Beast Taming Mad Concubine: The Useless Young Lady is Back!

Jiuxiao turned his head: "Did you see what that person looked like? If you did, draw a picture of his face, and I'll take it out and ask around."

“No.” Ye Qing’an shook her head: “When I saw that man, he was wearing a mask, so I couldn’t see his face. It’s just…”

Ye Qing'an pursed her lips: "But, that man has heterochromia, does Prince Duan also have heterochromia?"

"From what I've gathered, no one has mentioned that Prince Duan has heterochromia." Jiu Xiao pondered for a moment, "I'll go out and investigate."

Before Jiuxiao finished speaking, he had already disappeared from the Dreamland of Clouds.

In a short while, Jiu Xiao returned with the news: "No, I asked several people, and they all said that Prince Duan does not have heterochromia. Prince Duan has been exiled for nearly five years, but many people still have a deep impression of him. They say that no one in the entire Wangjing can match his appearance. Although he is decisive in killing on the battlefield, making his enemies tremble with fear, he is actually a gentle person. He likes to wear white clothes, like an immortal, and has a pair of peach blossom eyes. He is the dream husband of all the young ladies in Wangjing."

"His likes and dislikes are fickle, and he's wearing a mask so his face is obscured. But if that Prince Duan doesn't have heterochromia, then it's probably not him." Ye Qing'an shook her head. Could it be that he really is Consort Lan's male favorite?

Jiuxiao sat down on the rock again and raised his fishing rod: "Even if he is just a male concubine, it doesn't really concern you, does it? Why do you care so much?"

"I made a deal with him."

"A deal?" Jiuxiao suddenly raised his head: "What deal? If I remember correctly, this is the first time you've met him, right? You don't even know his identity based on guesswork, yet you dare to talk about a deal with him?"

"What is there to be afraid of?" Ye Qing'an pursed her lips: "This is also the first time I have met you, and I have already made a deal with you and formed a spirit beast contract."

"How can this be the same?" Jiuxiao was furious, and after a long while, he said, "What deal did you make with him? What benefits did he give you?"

"He said he could help me tamper with the results of the spirit testing stone." Ye Qing'an didn't hide anything.

"Tamper with the results of the Spirit Trial Stone?" Jiu Xiao was filled with questions: "You want to tamper with the results of the Spirit Trial Stone? What would you do with them?"

"Ye Qinghao allowed me to live in the Ye residence because I now have Consort Lan as my support. However, Consort Lan cannot be my support forever in the palace. I need to find an opportunity to gain a foothold in the Ye residence."

"From my interactions with Ye Qinghao these past few times, I've seen that he cares a great deal about the reputation of the Ye family, his power and status, and the spiritual roots of his children. I don't have the power to influence the other two for the time being, but I can influence the last one."

"Ye Qinghao has four sons and three daughters. The ones with the best spiritual roots are Liu Xueying's son and daughter. They all have the Immortal Building Body. If my spiritual roots are better than theirs, Ye Qinghao will definitely not let me leave."

Jiuxiao was somewhat bewildered: "You have the Nine Yuan Supreme Body, and the Immortal Building Body isn't even worthy of carrying your shoes. Why would you need to tamper with the results of the Spirit Trial Stone?"

"I must be taller than Ye Weilan and her brother, but I cannot possess the Nine Yuan Supreme Body. The Nine Yuan Supreme Body is too rare. If word gets out, it will inevitably cause a bloodbath. Right now, my spiritual power is insufficient, and I cannot even protect myself. I do not want to invite trouble for myself."

Jiuxiao realized: "So you want to tamper with the results of the Spirit Testing Stone?"

"Yes."

Jiuxiao pondered for a moment: "Since it's a transaction, if you want to get something from him, you have to exchange something with him. What did you exchange with that man?"

"That man wanted an identity."

"Identity?" Jiuxiao asked, puzzled.

"An identity that allows one to appear openly and legitimately in Wangjing City, even before Consort Lan and the Emperor."

Jiuxiao immediately understood, but...

"You have only just returned to Wangjing. As you said, your Xuanling Technique is not yet complete, and you have not even gained a foothold in Wangjing yet. How can you give him an identity?"

Ye Qing'an pursed her lips: "I have my own way."

Jiuxiao remained silent, only pulling up his fishing rod: "It seems no fish are willing to be eaten by me today. If you help me catch a fish, I'll tell you a secret about this Dreamland of Clouds..."

Ye Qing'an raised an eyebrow. The secret of the Cloud Dream Realm?

Just as she was about to ask, she suddenly heard a maid's exclamation from outside: "Young Miss, Young Miss, something terrible has happened!"

Ye Qing'an hurriedly left the Dreamland of Clouds. As soon as she stepped outside, she saw a maid running in with a look of anxiety on her face: "Miss, something terrible has happened!"

Ye Qing'an frowned: "What's wrong? What happened?"

"It's the young master!"

Ye Qing'an suddenly stood up: "Eleven? What happened to Eleven?"

"The young master and the second young master are fighting!"

Eleven, and a night of splendor?

Fighting?

Ye Qing'an hurried out of the house and followed the maid to the outer courtyard, where she saw Eleven and Ye Feiran lying on the ground, their clothes disheveled, one grabbing the other's hair and the other gripping the other's neck, locked in a fierce fight...

Ye Feiran was older and taller, but Eleven was small and agile. He had been in fights quite often on the estate, always targeting the most vulnerable spots, and thus never suffered a loss.

"What are you doing!" Ye Qing'an stepped forward quickly and pulled the two apart.

When Shiyi saw Ye Qing'an arrive, she quickly let go of his hand. Ye Qing'an helped Shiyi up, but Ye Feiran still seemed very unconvinced and got up to rush towards Shiyi.

Ye Qing'an frowned, and with a slight movement of her hand, Ye Feiran slipped and fell flat on his back to the ground.

"Ouch!" Ye Feiran exclaimed, "It hurts! It hurts!"

"Hurry up and help me up!"

Seeing this, the maids and servants nearby quickly stepped forward to help Ye Feiran up.

Ye Feiran was thrown quite hard, and his face was very ugly, but he still glared fiercely at Eleven and Ye Qing'an.

Ye Qing'an frowned, lowered her head and asked Eleven, "Why did they suddenly start fighting? Tell Mother, what exactly happened?"

Eleven was quite fierce during the fight, but when she saw Ye Qing'an, her eyes reddened: "He cursed! He cursed me, and he cursed Mother! I can't stand it..."

Before Ye Qing'an could ask any further questions, Ye Feiran jumped up again: "So what if I cursed you? You're just a little bastard! A little bastard with no manners!"

"And your mother, you shrew! You viper! Tell me, was it you who did this to Sister Weilan in the palace today, that you poisoned her with such a vile drug?"

"It must be you, right? As soon as you came back, that thing happened to Sister Weilan. It must be you! You've ruined Sister Weilan. I'll kill you!"