nucmednet Chapter 326 Sending You Out of the Mansion
Chapter 326 Sending You Out of the Mansion
Ye Feiran had already returned to the courtyard, but when he saw Ye Qing'an standing there, clearly waiting for him, he couldn't help but shrank back. After thinking about it carefully, he felt that he had done something wrong again.
"I...I...I..." Ye Feiran glanced at Ye Qing'an's face, looking somewhat nervous.
Even in front of Ye Qinghao, he had never felt this way before. But when he saw Ye Qing'an looking at him coldly, he felt flustered and didn't know what to do with his hands and feet. So, he simply let his hands hang down in despair: "I'm angry. Although I had a vague feeling before that my mother might not like me that much, or that she might have deliberately raised me into..."
Ye Feiran looked down at her fleshy body and realized for the first time how bad this body was: "Feeding me like this is also a deliberate indulgence of my nature."
"But I always felt that even though she schemed against me like this, that was all there was to it. She didn't do anything more outrageous, and at least she didn't try to kill me."
"I really didn't expect that she wasn't against me, nor did she not want to. She probably just thought I was useless and that I was just getting her hands dirty. Now that she sees that our existence is starting to threaten her, she didn't hesitate to take action..."
Ye Qing'an did not explain to him that what happened last night might not really have been Liu Xueying's doing.
She glanced at Ye Feiran indifferently and asked, "What did Father say?"
"Father didn't say anything, he just asked..."
Ye Feiran recalled for a moment and told Ye Qing'an about his previous conversation with Ye Qinghao. Then he added, "He only said that he would handle this matter, but he didn't tell me exactly how he would handle it."
Ye Feiran bit her lip, and also complained about Ye Qinghao: "This is not the first time. Every time something happened to me before, whether it was Mr. Lingjun's matter, or the matter of the poisonous insects in my quilt, or this time, he always just said that he would deal with it, but I have never seen him actually deal with anyone or give me any explanation."
Ye Qing'an smiled: "After all, we don't have a mother. Our biological mother has been dead for ten years. Even when she was alive, Father didn't dote on her much because of Liu Xueying. Later, when Mother died, then..."
“Back then, I was raising you, sometimes hungry, sometimes full, and we were often bullied by the servants in the mansion. Even when my mother’s body was still warm, it was like this, let alone now.”
Ye Qing'an's face was somewhat cold: "I now know that if you want something, you have to find a way to get it yourself. You can't wait, because you won't get anything by waiting."
"Go get it yourself?" Ye Feiran looked completely bewildered. "How do I get it myself?"
"Cultivate diligently and become stronger. Only when you become stronger will others take your words to heart, and what you want will be given to you by others. If others don't give it to you, then just take it by force."
Ye Feiran frowned slightly, seemingly puzzled.
"Look, a few years ago, I was a good-for-nothing, unable to cultivate. No one in the manor cared about me; they bullied and humiliated me, treating me like dirt. Now that I've returned, thanks to my innate Holy Spirit Body, I've also learned some techniques. And now, haven't my days been getting better and better?"
Ye Feiran seemed to be deep in thought. She looked up at Ye Qing'an and nodded slightly. That was true. Ye Qing'an now seemed to be very different from the Ye Qing'an when she first entered the manor. The change in the servants' attitude towards her was the most obvious.
"But with such poor natural talent, even if I cultivate to the point of exhaustion, I can only ever become a spiritual cultivator. How can I become stronger?"
"Innate talent can only determine the height a person can reach in cultivating profound spiritual arts. However, becoming stronger does not necessarily mean practicing profound spiritual arts. You only need to have a skill."
"Take Xu Yixiu for example. He has extremely high medical skills, but Father still respects him and is willing to give him important responsibilities. You can also study medicine, beast taming, alchemy, and forging..."
Ye Feiran seemed to be hearing this for the first time, his face showing a mixture of surprise and doubt: "Are these okay too?"
“Of course.” Ye Qing’an looked down at Ye Feiran: “Liu Xueying’s spies are all over the Ye family. Today you went to Father to expose her, and I’m afraid it has already reached her ears. You have completely broken ties with her.”
"Now that you've completely broken ties with her, she won't need to hide it if she wants to scheme against you or harm you in the future. If you still don't improve yourself, I can protect you once, but I can't protect you forever."
"Think carefully about which of these spells you are most interested in. You can tell me."
Ye Qing'an raised his eyelids slightly: "I think firstly, you really need to calm down and reflect on your personality. It's unlikely that I can change it just by talking to you from time to time. Secondly, you also need to learn a skill that will allow you to support yourself. You're already nine years old, not a child anymore. If you want to learn a skill, you'll probably have to work hard day and night for several years."
After Ye Qing'an finished speaking, her expression hesitated, as if she doubted whether Ye Feiran could persevere: "Can you do it? Or do you just want to waste your time in the manor like this, leaving your life and death to fate? Letting others look down on you?"
"Then naturally I still hope to learn a skill." Ye Feiran gritted her teeth: "I'm willing to endure hardship..."
Anyway, I'll just agree to it first and talk about it later.
"Alright, since you've put it that way, then choose one yourself, and I'll make arrangements for you. I'll send you out of the manor and send you somewhere nice to learn a real skill."
Ye Feiran's eyes widened: "Huh? We're leaving the manor?"
A tone of reluctance.
No sooner had Ye Feiran finished speaking than Ye Qing'an's gaze swept over them.
Ye Feiran quickly coughed lightly: "Alright, but how are you going to send me out of the manor to learn real skills? Will Father and Mother... and that Liu Xueying agree?"
"I have my own way."
Ye Feiran thought for a moment and said, "Then let's learn forging. How about spirit weapon forging? I've heard that a good spirit weapon is worth ten thousand gold coins. If I learn it, will the spirit weapons I make be able to sell for that much silver?"
"As long as I have money, I can buy whatever I want without having to depend on other people, right?"
Ye Qing'an nodded: "Yes."
"Then I'll study casting."
Ye Qing'an was somewhat surprised. After pondering for a moment, she said, "Do you know that our maternal grandmother was born into a family of forging masters?"