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

Ye Qing'an, of course, saw the fleeting fear on Eleven's face. She covered Eleven's eyes, pulled him into the inner room, and couldn't help but inwardly curse her own ruthless and unscrupulous temperament.

She did it on purpose.

He deliberately let Eleven see the silver python.

In her previous life, she was born in the palace, where intrigue and power struggles made everything possible.

Many people believe that four- or five-year-old children don't lie. Therefore, if a child is present, they are more likely to believe the child.

But she knew perfectly well that four- or five-year-old children might not lie, but they would see what they saw and wouldn't understand the intricacies of adulthood. It would be too easy to take advantage of them.

She was preparing to bring Eleven back to the Ye family; this was a crucial step that couldn't be taken wrong.

"Mother, that python won't eat us, will it?" Eleven's eyes were filled with undisguised fear.

Although last night, his mother suddenly became very powerful and killed many people.

But what he saw just now was a python, not a person.

That python was truly terrifying.

Ye Qing'an shook his head, carefully walked to the dilapidated window and looked outside. He saw the silver python coil around the manor several times before leaping into the dense forest behind the mountain.

"It's gone!"

Ye Qing'an quickly turned around: "I don't know if it will come back, let's run!"

Eleven jumped up hurriedly: "I'll go pack my things."

"Don't pack your clothes. Just take the money and other valuables, and we'll get going."

The original owner of this body was extremely poor.

Ye Qing'an only managed to find a few taels of loose silver and some hairpins, earrings, and other items that she had previously taken from the Ye family.

Ye Qing'an pursed her lips. The original owner of this body had a very difficult life raising a child, but she had never thought of pawning or selling these hairpins and earrings.

Now, several years have passed, and these styles are long outdated; it's hard to say how much they're worth.

After gathering all the items, Ye Qing'an hurriedly led Eleven away from the thatched hut.

Several more corpses have been found outside the thatched hut.

Ye Qing'an picked up Eleven and hurriedly walked towards the only road leading out of the manor.

As the mother and son reached the intersection, they saw a carriage approaching in the distance. Ye Qing'an stopped. The carriage was adorned with elaborate decorations, and the bells at its four corners jingled. Two glass lanterns hung in front, each bearing the character "Night"...

night.

Before Ye Qing'an could react, she heard Eleven's displeased voice rang out: "It seems Auntie has arrived. She hasn't come for some time. I wonder what she wants to do today..."

Aunt of the Eleventh?

Ye Qing'an narrowed her eyes, realizing what was going on.

In her memory, the person who would visit her from time to time after she was banished to this estate was her half-sister.

This younger sister should be Ye Weilan. Ye Weilan's birth mother was originally a concubine, but she was promoted to the position of principal wife not long after Ye Qing'an's mother died in childbirth.

Previously in the Ye family mansion, everyone else always called Ye Qing'an a good-for-nothing, but this younger sister was close to her and even came to see her often after she was banished to this manor.

Ye Qing'an had always felt that this younger sister was extremely kind to her.

However, after seeing Ye Qing'an's memories, she, as an observer, felt that the scheme that caused her to lose her innocence and become pregnant was probably inseparable from this younger sister.

Moreover, she was almost killed by the people on the estate last night, and Ye Weilan rushed over early this morning...

That's really strange.

Ye Qing'an pursed her lips, raised her hand and patted Eleven's head: "Your aunt has come at just the right time."

"She always speaks in a sarcastic tone, but my mother always says that she is doing it for our own good. Anyway, I can't see any good in her words at all."

Ye Qing'an couldn't help but laugh as she looked at Eleven's mouth, which was almost big enough to hold an oil bottle. After all, he was still a child and didn't know how to hide his emotions. Happiness, sadness, likes, and dislikes were all written on his face.

“Sometimes, some things are done for show. Just like your aunt, she clearly doesn’t like us, she’s jealous that I’m the eldest daughter and afraid that I’ll take away what’s hers, but she pretends to treat me very well in order to gain a reputation for kindness and benevolence. She comes to see us every year or two, which allows her to see how miserable we are and also wins praise from outsiders. It’s a win-win situation.”

Eleven frowned, seemingly not quite understanding. After a while, she asked Ye Qing'an, "Mother, do you mean that even if I don't like her, I can outwardly respect her while secretly trying to get back at her?"

Ye Qing'an couldn't help but laugh out loud. This child, she wondered who he took after in terms of personality.

"What I mean is, if she puts on a show with us and doesn't make things difficult for us, then we can play along with her. But if she's unkind, then we can naturally be unkind as well."

The carriage quickly arrived in front of the mother and child and stopped.

A pair of delicate, fair hands, clearly from a life of luxury, lifted the carriage curtain, and then Ye Weilan, dressed in opulent clothes and with exquisite makeup, stepped out of the carriage.

Ye Weilan looked at the two of them, a hint of surprise in her eyes: "Sister, Eleven, where are you going from this intersection?"

Ye Qing'an lowered her eyes, looking timid: "We are about to leave here."

"Leave here?" Ye Weilan asked in surprise, "But... Father's orders forbid you from leaving this manor."

"But what happened?"

Ye Qing'an bit her lip lightly: "The steward of the estate got drunk yesterday and saw me washing clothes by the river when he passed by. He then had evil intentions towards me."

"In broad daylight, they tried to humiliate me and lay a hand on me."

"I refused no matter what, and in desperation, I couldn't help but hit him with a laundry stick. He was in pain and ran away in a panic."

“The same thing has happened countless times before. Every man in this manor has his eyes on me. If I hadn’t threatened to kill myself every time, they probably would have succeeded long ago…”

"Because it had happened countless times before, I didn't take it too seriously yesterday. Who knew that after nightfall, the steward summoned other men from the estate, tied me and Xiao Jiu up, and wanted to... wanted to take turns raping me."

Upon hearing this, Ye Weilan's eyes widened, and she lightly covered her lips: "My God, how could this be?"

"Then... are you alright, sister?"

"How dare they! Sister, come back with me, I'm going to teach them a lesson!"

Ye Qing'an sneered inwardly. Go back with her and help her teach them a lesson?

Really interesting.

She almost lost her life, so all you need to do is teach her a lesson?

"No need," Ye Qing'an said in a deep voice. "They're all dead."

"what?"