"come in."

As soon as Ye Qing'an finished speaking, Granny Wei hurried in from outside, her face showing some resentment: "So Miss is in the room. I thought Miss wasn't here. The maid on duty at the door even stopped me from coming in."

Ye Qing'an opened her mouth, but before she could speak, Eleven interrupted, "It was I who didn't allow anyone to serve me in the room. My mother and I relied on each other for survival on the estate. After suddenly returning to the Ye residence, I'm not used to having someone watching me do everything, so I deliberately told my mother not to have anyone serve her when it was just the two of us in the room."

Ye Qing'an was stunned, somewhat surprised that Eleven would say such a thing, as if... as if he knew what she was thinking.

Granny Wei was also taken aback, her smile somewhat awkward: "So it's the young master. But the young master is of noble status, and now that he has returned to the Ye residence, he should naturally get used to it gradually. After all, there will only be more and more people serving the young master in the future."

Eleven scoffed, "You all know my noble status. I can have people serve me whenever I want, and I won't have anyone hanging around in front of me if I don't want to. Do you expect me to be ordered around by some servant, telling me what to do?"

Granny Wei's face turned somewhat unpleasant, and Ye Qing'an then gently tapped Eleven's forehead: "How dare you speak to Granny Wei like that?"

After saying that, she looked up at Granny Wei again: "I've spoiled Eleven terribly..."

Eleven disagreed: "What I said is not wrong. Servants should act like servants. If a servant gains the master's trust, it is a favor from the master. The servant should be grateful and that's it. How dare you think you can use the favor from the master to point fingers at the master? You've gone too far!"

Granny Wei felt extremely embarrassed. These words seemed to be directed at her from every angle. Granny Wei gritted her teeth and said, "I'll go make tea for Miss."

After saying that, he took his leave and left.

Ye Qing'an pinched Eleven's little nose: "Who told you these things?"

Eleven stuck out her tongue, her previous stern demeanor completely gone: "I heard Ye Feiran scold his servants like this. Although Ye Feiran is idle all day and does some absurd things, sometimes what he says is still worth listening to."

"Although I don't know what kind of person Wei Mama was to Mother before, I felt that she was wrong to scold other maids outside just now. She was just doing it for Mother's benefit."

"And most importantly, I saw Mother frown just now." Eleven raised her hand and touched Ye Qing'an's brow. "Mother frowning means she doesn't like it. But she took care of Mother before, so Mother can't say anything to her. If Mother can't say anything, I can say it. After all, I'm just a child."

With a smile in her eyes, Ye Qing'an gently tapped Eleven's brow: "Where did this little monster come from that time?"

"My dear mother," Eleven said, then looked at Yunshang with a hint of timidity, "Then, Mother, did I do the right thing?"

“Of course you’re right. You have a clear sense of right and wrong, and you even know to help your mother. That’s excellent.”

A fierce glint flashed in Ye Qing'an's eyes. She was not the real Ye Qing'an, and she couldn't comment on Wei Mama's care for Ye Qing'an. However, when she was the regent princess in her previous life, she never knew what love was. Right was right, and wrong was wrong. She wouldn't show special favor to anyone just because they had been with her for a long time.

If personal relationships were effective, there wouldn't be so much betrayal in the world.

Just now, Eleven embarrassed Granny Wei, so Granny Wei probably won't come in while Eleven is still here. Ye Qing'an curled the corners of her mouth: "Come on, Mother will take you somewhere."

"What place?"

Ye Qing'an smiled and said, "You'll know when we get there. Close your eyes."

Shiyi obediently closed his eyes, and Ye Qing'an led him into the Cloud Dreamland.

"Open your eyes."

Eleven opened his eyes and was stunned by the scene before him. Just as he was about to speak, a giant silver-white python suddenly appeared in the lake, opened its blood-red mouth, and pounced straight at him.

"what……"

Ye Qing'an quickly gathered a ball of spiritual energy in her hand and attacked Jiu Xiao: "If you dare to scare my son again, I will stew you into snake soup tonight."

"Tsk." The giant python clicked its tongue and quickly transformed into human form.

Eleven stared blankly for a long time before blinking and turning to look at Ye Qing'an: "Mother, where is this? Weren't we just talking inside the house?"

Ye Qing'an curled the corners of her lips: "This is Mother's secret. This is an illusion called the Cloud Dream Realm. This snake is Mother's spirit beast and the guardian of this illusion. Its name is Jiuxiao."

"Now, this place is a secret that belongs only to my son and me."

“The spiritual energy here is abundant, so cultivating here will be twice as effective. Your mother secretly took you to test your innate physique before, and your talent is extremely high. I want you to cultivate with your mother, but it's easy to be discovered outside, so let's cultivate here.”

He nodded at eleven o'clock, showing remarkable quickness in accepting new things: "Alright then, I'll cultivate here from now on. But, I don't know how to cultivate..."

"Your mother will teach you."

Ye Qing'an had Eleven sit on the rock and carefully taught him the mental techniques and incantations, how to gather energy, and how to circulate it...

The next morning, Ye Qing'an took a carriage to Master Lingjun's place to cultivate.

After getting off the carriage, they ran into Ye Feiran.

Ye Feiran seemed to have heard the news and was waiting for Ye Qing'an at the door. As soon as he saw Ye Qing'an, his face fell: "Why did you have to become a disciple of Master Lingjun? There are so many masters in this city who are good at Xuanling arts, why do you have to have the same master as me?"

Ye Qing'an looked at him with a smile: "Naturally, it's to see what you've been cultivating all day, what you've learned from your master, and why... you're already so old, yet you're still like a good-for-nothing..."

Ye Feiran immediately exploded: "Who are you calling a piece of trash? You're the piece of trash! Everyone in Wangjing knows you're a piece of trash."

"Yes," Ye Qing'an said with a smile. "I used to be a well-known good-for-nothing in Wangjing. So what are you afraid of? You started cultivating two or three years earlier than me. What, are you afraid of competing with me? Afraid that I will surpass you and make you lose face?"

"you?"

Ye Feiran's eyes burned with rage: "You think you can surpass me? Keep dreaming! You'll never achieve that!"

"Is that so?" Ye Qing'an chuckled. "But you lack talent and don't know how to work hard. Isn't it just a matter of time before I surpass you?"

"Impossible! I will never give you a chance to surpass me!"

Ye Feiran stormed in angrily, leaving Ye Qing standing there. Ye Qing slightly curled the corners of his mouth at Ye Feiran's back. Eleven was right after all. With Ye Feiran's brain and personality, using reverse psychology on him was indeed very effective.

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