Warm my heart

Ye Bingshang lay on the bed, with a lot of thoughts in her mind, unable to fall asleep.

She decided to enter the space and find some cultivation techniques to pass the time, and perhaps even improve her strength.

She disappeared from the room in a flash, entering a space that only she knew.

Outside the window, a crow witnessed all this. Its surprised eyes seemed to say that it had just seen something incredible.

In the space, Ye Bingshang began to choose the exercises to practice.

Her eyes finally fell on a martial arts book called "Xiaoyao Sect".

She likes this name; it embodies the free and unconstrained attitude towards life that she longs for.

Moreover, this book of skills also includes sword techniques, which she is very interested in.

She picked up a sword in the space, and the name of the sword "Zixiao" suddenly flashed on the hilt.

The name was full of dominance and made her feel very excited.

She thought that it would be very cool if she could use this sword.

But she found that the sword was too big for her and did not match her small size.

As soon as she thought this, the sword seemed to sense her thoughts and began to shrink, eventually becoming a size that was just right for her to use.

Ye Bingshang couldn't help but laugh out loud: "This sword can also transform, I love it."

She was very surprised. The sword seemed to have a spirit and could understand her thoughts.

The sword seemed to sense her affection and rubbed her gently with its blade, as if to express affection.

Ye Bingshang felt very happy. She began to try to wield the sword. Although she was a little clumsy at first, she soon found the feeling.

Her figure danced in the space, the sword light flashed, and the sword shadow swayed.

She felt a strange connection between herself and the sword, as if the sword was a part of her body.

As time went by, Ye Bingshang's swordsmanship became more and more proficient, and her movements became more and more smooth.

She began to try to practice the Xiaoyao Sect's skills, and she found that her body became lighter and her internal strength began to gradually increase.

In a desolate palace in the imperial palace, a thin boy suddenly opened his eyes.

There was a hint of haziness in his eyes, but they soon became sharp.

He knew that Ye Bingshang, the eldest daughter of the Ye family, although she came from a prominent family, was often bullied and neglected by others, just like him.

But today, Ye Bingshang was different. She could actually disappear suddenly.

The boy's mouth curled up into an interested smile: "Interesting..."

Ye Bingshang practiced in the space for a long time. She was immersed in the joy of practice until she felt a little tired.

She went to the stream in the space to wash, then exited the space to rest.

When she stood up from the stream, she looked fresh and refined, as if she had just received the baptism of nature.

She walked out of the space and returned to her room.

In the distance, the crow was watching her every move.

When she appeared, the crow's eyes lit up, as if it saw something that interested it.

Everyone eats together at noon every day. Today, Ye Bingshang is back, so of course she has to go to the front hall to eat with them.

Seeing her like this, they thought she was petty and timid, and did not have the style of their Ye family at all.

She didn't want to dine with them either, she felt uncomfortable at all.

An idea suddenly occurred to him and he muttered to himself, "How about she call in sick?"

Seeing that Jiahui was not there, he went straight into the house, closed the door and entered the space. After searching for a while, he finally found a way to change his pulse and pretend to be sick.

It seems that I need to learn more about medical skills in the future.

When Ye Bingshang and Jiahui arrived at the front hall, everyone was already happily having their meal and no one noticed that she was absent.

Ye Bingshang pretended to be sick and was supported by Jiahui.

Ye Bingshang bowed: "Bingshang greets Grandmother, Father."

Old Madam Ye was unhappy when she saw her sickly appearance, thinking that she would block the feng shui of her family.

An idea suddenly occurred to her, and she came up with a solution: "Why don't she call in sick?" This way she could avoid the awkward dinner and temporarily get away from those looks that made her feel uncomfortable.

While Jiahui was away, Ye Bingshang quickly entered her own space.

There, she found a way to alter her pulse and feign illness.

It seems that she needs to master some medical knowledge, otherwise it will be difficult for her to pretend to be sick in the future.

When Ye Bingshang came to the front hall with her veil and Jiahui, everyone else was already happily dining and didn't seem to notice her absence.

Ye Bingshang pretended to be sick and, supported by Jiahui, slowly walked into the front hall.

She bowed and said, "Bingshang greets Grandmother and Father."

When Old Madam Ye saw her sickly appearance, she showed an unhappy expression on her face, saying that she should not block the feng shui of her family.

Although General Ye's words were concise, they revealed a hint of concern. He asked Ye Bingshang to sit down and eat, although he might not have realized her true feelings.

Ye Bingshang nodded and replied softly, "Yes, Daddy." She couldn't help coughing, which made her look even weaker.

Madam Ye was worried that Ye Bingshang's "illness" would affect her beloved Ye Xiwu.

Madam Ye shouted directly: "If you are not feeling well, don't leave the yard, don't infect my dear."

Ye Bingshang stood there, feeling at a loss. She didn't know whether she should sit down or continue standing. This awkward situation made her feel sad and helpless.

General Ye felt a headache when he saw this scene. He pinched his brows and proposed a compromise: "Bingshang, just go back to your courtyard to eat and ask the servant to bring it to you."

Ye Bingshang took the opportunity to make her request. She pretended to be pitiful: "Daddy, Bingshang wants to build a small kitchen in the yard, and then open a small door next to it, so that Bingshang will not spread the disease to her younger sister." She looked so pitiful, as if she was caring about others.

General Ye: "It's not a serious illness. Wait, I'll ask the court doctor to see you."

Ye Bingshang nodded: "Yes, Daddy, Bingshang will take her leave."

As expected, not long after Ye Bingshang and Jiahui returned to their simple courtyard, a servant hurriedly brought them lunch.

The two shared a meal which was not sumptuous but filling enough.

Ye Bingshang was not favored in the mansion and her living conditions were barely enough to survive.

Fortunately, her father, the general, still remembered that he had a daughter like her.

In the afternoon, the court doctor arrived as promised and came to Ye Bingshang's courtyard.

Ye Bingshang was still wearing that thin veil that covered her face.

The court doctor asked her to take off her veil so that she could be examined better.

Beneath the veil lies a delicate little face covered with bright bubbles.

After a careful examination, the court physician concluded that this was a sign of chickenpox and immediately prescribed a prescription. He then went to report to General Ye.

After General Ye learned about the situation, he immediately gave an order to build a simple stove in Ye Bingshang's courtyard so that she could cook food alone and avoid contact with others.