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

The mouth is quite tough.

Ye Qing'an's face also turned cold. In her previous life, she was born and raised in the palace, where kinship was relatively weak.

In the palace, she was considered a rather sentimental person. In her previous life, when her father and mother passed away, she was only thirteen and her younger brother was eight. She went to great lengths to raise her brother, stabilize the court for him, fight for him in battles, teach him how to handle political affairs, and teach him the art of being a ruler and managing his subjects.

In the end, it was her younger brother's suspicion that led him to light the fire and take her life.

Even now, just thinking about that burning sensation still makes my whole body ache.

She would never do the same thing twice.

If Ye Feiran is willing to listen to her, he is a promising talent. She might be able to help him out of consideration for the fact that she has taken over Ye Qing'an's body.

But if he is hopeless and still wholeheartedly devoted to Liu Xueying and Ye Weilan, then don't blame her for being ruthless.

"If you want to believe her, continue to fawn over her, and put on a show of maternal love and filial piety, then so be it." Ye Qing'an's eyes were cold, which made Ye Feiran shudder and her heart jump.

“You lost your mother at birth, and I raised you. I risked my life to protect you so that you could grow up safely and smoothly. Later, I was expelled from the Ye family and could no longer take care of you. When I came back and saw you like this, I thought that since you are my own brother, I couldn’t bear to see you being blinded and taught to be so arrogant, domineering, and vulgar. So I wanted to teach you properly.”

“But you don’t know what’s good for you. The facts are right in front of you, but you still insist on covering your eyes and refusing to see or hear them. So be it.”

"People are all made of flesh and blood. If you insist on throwing my sincerity to you on the ground and trampling on it, why should I make myself unhappy? I am not that despicable."

"I..." For some reason, seeing Ye Qing'an's disappointed look, seeing the way Ye Qing'an looked at him as if he were looking at a hopeless fool, his heart couldn't help but jump up. He felt very anxious, but he couldn't say what was making him anxious.

Ye Qing'an ignored him and said directly, "Think about it carefully yourself, open your eyes and see who in this mansion is good to you and who is bad to you. I'll just say one thing: those people around you are all people your mother put by your side to monitor you, fanning the flames and wishing you to do all sorts of evil things. If you don't want your mother to know something, if you don't want to die, then don't let them know."

After Ye Qing'an finished speaking, she turned and went into the courtyard.

"Sigh..." Ye Feiran wanted to say something, but seeing Ye Qing'an's resolute back, she became a little timid. She just bit her lip and stood at the door, her mind blank.

"Young master! Hey, young master, what are you doing standing here?"

Suddenly, a startled cry rang out behind him. Ye Feiran turned around and saw his pageboy, Chu San, running towards him from a distance: "Young Master, you were carried away by the Eldest Miss earlier, which frightened me greatly. Are you alright, Young Master? Did the Eldest Miss do anything to you?"

Ye Feiran snorted and straightened his back: "What could possibly happen to me? I am the second young master of the Ye family. She's just bluffing me. Would she really dare to do anything to me?"

"That's good, that's good." Chu San patted his chest. "It's good that you're alright. Miss was really too barbaric. How could she treat you like that, young master..."

Ye Feiran opened her mouth, about to respond, but then Ye Qing'an's words echoed in her mind.

"The people around you are all people your mother placed by you to monitor you, fanning the flames and wishing you to do all sorts of evil deeds. If you don't want your mother to know something, if you don't want to die, then don't let them know."

Immediately following was her mother's voice, filled with resentment: "Ye Feiran didn't cause any trouble himself, but I could... give him a push. Anyway, he was raised with great care by me, and his temper is very impulsive. If someone were to fan the flames in his ear..."

Seeing Ye Feiran standing there, seemingly lost in thought, Chu San couldn't help but call out softly again, "Young Master?"

Ye Feiran then came to her senses and quickly said, "Yes, that shrew is really too strong. It's infuriating, but I can't beat her! What should I do, Junior High School? Am I just supposed to keep letting her bully me like this? This is so frustrating!"

Ye Feiran gritted her teeth: "No, I have to go tell my mother and ask her to stand up for me!"

"Young Master! Oh dear, please stop!" Chu San quickly pulled Ye Feiran back: "Yesterday, Master personally told you to move here. Even if you go to Madam, she wouldn't dare disobey Master's orders."

"Then what should I do?" Ye Feiran was extremely frustrated, stomping her feet and pacing back and forth. "Then what do you think I should do? I'm about to be driven crazy by that shrew!"

"Young master, don't be anxious." Chu San's eyes darted around, looking clever. "Young master, you can't win against her head-on, but we can think of some roundabout ways."

"A roundabout method?" Ye Feiran stopped in his tracks. "What roundabout method?"

Chu San hurriedly said, "Didn't Master say yesterday that it was the eldest young lady who insisted on bringing you here to teach her? If she doesn't teach you well, he will question her. Why don't you deliberately cause some trouble outside, young master? In that case, Master will definitely blame the eldest young lady, and perhaps he will give you back your freedom."

That's a great idea.

If it were any other day, if a junior high student came up with such a method, he would definitely reward him handsomely and praise him for his quick thinking.

But what I overheard my mother saying in the bamboo grove earlier...

Ye Feiran's mind was now filled with complex emotions.

Over the years, he felt he had been living a very comfortable life. He could eat whatever he wanted, and no one was watching him or forcing him to practice martial arts or read and write. He spent his days eating, drinking, and having fun. Although he didn't have many friends outside, he didn't need them. When he had nothing to do, he could bully the weak.

He felt he was living a comfortable and carefree life, so he didn't want to think about many things.

But that doesn't mean he's stupid.

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that Mother didn't treat my eldest brother and second sister like that. She would also keep an eye on their cultivation, check their homework, and care about some seemingly trivial things.

"Young master, what do you think?" Chu San asked with a forced smile.

Ye Feiran suddenly felt a bit irritated: "Fine! Let's do it this way. I'm going to make that shrew pay!"

With that, he turned around and stepped into Qingxiang Pavilion.

Just as they reached the main gate, they heard voices coming from inside. It was that little brat named Eleven: "Mommy, I practiced calligraphy three times today. I can write and memorize all the ones you asked me to write."

"Then we'll have to add another one tomorrow."

"Oh, we need to add another one."

The mother and son continued their conversation in the courtyard. Ye Feiran involuntarily stopped and stood outside the door listening for a long time...