bookrebus Chapter 185 Don't come again next time
Chapter 185 Don't come again next time
Jiuxiao spun around in the illusion: "There's definitely a good show to watch outside..."
Ye Qing'an glanced at him: "If you want to go out and watch the show, then go out. If you don't want to go out, then sit still and don't wander around. You're making me dizzy. If you keep wandering around, I'll kick you out."
"..." Although Ye Qing'an's words were a bit harsh, Jiu Xiao was indeed waiting for her to say those words. Upon hearing them, he quickly ran off: "By the way, the seventh-grade spirit pill you requested has been refined. Go and get it quickly."
Before he could finish speaking, he had vanished from the spot, leaving only a lingering echo.
Ye Qing'an stood up and walked to the purple-gold furnace. Sure enough, the elixir had been successfully refined.
Ye Qing'an held the refined elixir to her nose and gently sniffed it; a refreshing fragrance filled her nostrils.
Ye Qing'an curled the corners of her lips. This purple-gold furnace was indeed a good thing.
Ye Qing'an put the elixir into a bottle, thought for a moment, and then summoned Jiuxiao.
"..." Jiu Xiao was speechless: "My ancestor, I told you when I went out that I was going to watch the excitement. I just went out, what are you doing now?"
"I need to go to the Su family's house."
"..."
Jiuxiao sighed softly, feeling that having such a master was the greatest test he had ever faced in the world.
Jiuxiao disappeared into the Dreamland of Clouds, and about a quarter of an hour later, a summoning circle appeared in front of Ye Qing'an.
Ye Qing'an stepped into the summoning circle and soon appeared in a somewhat unfamiliar garden.
The garden was quiet, with no servants coming and going. The garden was overgrown with weeds, but the carved eaves and jade-decorated pillars still hinted at its former glory.
"Master, I have already sent out the items, but only four people have replied to the post after I sent out more than twenty of them."
Footsteps and voices approached, and Ye Qing'an turned her head to see her maternal grandfather, Su Yusheng, and the butler walking over from the long corridor in the distance.
The two of them had already seen Ye Qing'an standing in the courtyard.
"Miss?"
Both of them were somewhat surprised, and Su Yusheng quickly walked over: "Why are you here? I didn't see anyone announce it?"
Ye Qing'an lowered her eyes and smiled: "I didn't come in through the main entrance."
"Hmm?" Su Yusheng's eyes were full of doubt, but he quickly realized that they had already reached a consensus to pretend that they had fallen out and that neither of them would talk to the other.
Therefore, Ye Qing'an naturally could not openly enter through the main gate.
but……
"Did you climb over the wall to get in?"
Su Yusheng frowned and turned to question the steward, "Are the guards in our manor so useless? A living person ran into our manor and no one even noticed?"
"This..." The steward looked somewhat aggrieved: "There really aren't many guards in our manor right now."
"..."
Ye Qing'an covered her mouth and laughed.
Before she could even speak, Su Yusheng glared at her: "What are you doing here? You sneaked in here, do you think the people from the Ye family won't find out?"
Indeed not.
Ye Qing'an smiled and said, "I have a way to keep them from finding out."
"Pah! You have no idea how to do it." Su Yusheng sneered: "Ye Qinghao is cunning. If you are discovered, all your previous efforts will be in vain."
"Don't come again next time."
"Yes."
Ye Qing'an responded with a smile, and was about to speak when she heard Old Madam Su's voice coming from afar: "Oh dear, you old fool, why are you being so fierce? Qing'an finally came all this way and you're still being fierce to her? I think you're the one who doesn't want to live anymore."
"..." Su Yusheng sighed, looking somewhat helpless: "What are you doing? I'm disciplining a junior, can you please stop interrupting me when I'm speaking?"
"If you want to discipline the younger generation, go discipline others; you can't discipline Qing'an."
Su Yusheng pursed his lips and turned his head to the side.
Ye Qing'an could actually see a hint of grievance in his expression, and the smile in her eyes couldn't help but deepen.
Madam Su quickly walked up to Ye Qing'an: "Qing'an, what brings you here? Come in and sit down. I'll have someone make you some snacks, like the chrysanthemum pastries you loved when you were little. I just don't know if you still like them after all these years."
Su Yusheng turned his head: "Do you think she dares not to like it if you ask her like that? You should have someone make several different kinds so she can choose for herself."
Madam Su suddenly realized, "That's right, how could I not have thought of that? Come on, let's go inside and talk. I'll have someone make some snacks."
After giving her instructions, Madam Su turned to Ye Qing'an and asked, "Aren't you in a hurry to return to the Ye residence?"
"Don't worry, Grandpa and Grandma."
Only then did Madam Su happily pull Ye Qing'an into the house.
Su Yusheng glanced at the grandfather and grandson holding hands, snorted coldly, and silently followed them into the house.
"You've taken such a big risk to come here, surely it wasn't just for tea and snacks?" Su Yusheng picked up his teacup and glanced at Ye Qing'an.
As soon as he finished speaking, he was glared at by Old Madam Su again.
"..." Su Yusheng felt a little wronged. What did he say? He just asked a question, so what?
Ye Qing'an smiled as she watched the elderly couple's interaction, then pointed to the small white jade bottle and took it out: "This is for my maternal grandfather."
The butler standing next to Su Yusheng quickly took the bottle and presented it to Su Yusheng.
"What is this?" Su Yusheng frowned, uncorked the bottle, and glanced inside. "Pills?"
After saying that, he took another sniff, and then Su Yusheng's expression changed: "This is... a seventh-grade spirit pill?"
“Yes.” Ye Qing’an nodded: “I heard that my grandfather’s cough can only be cured with a seventh-grade spiritual pill, so I got some seventh-grade spiritual pills, two in total. My grandfather can take them first. If it’s not enough, I will get more.”
"That's enough, that's enough, one is enough." Su Yusheng's eyes were full of surprise: "Where did you get two seventh-grade spirit pills?"
“I’ve sent people to inquire these past few days, and they all say that you had a very difficult time at the Ye residence. They say that you were bullied a lot at the Ye residence, and even ordinary servants dared to beat and scold you.”
As Su Yusheng spoke, his eyes reddened slightly, and anger flashed in them: "Ye Qinghao doesn't even protect his own child. I will definitely settle accounts with Ye Qinghao!"
Ye Qing'an hadn't actually experienced those things, so he didn't have many feelings about them. He just smiled lightly and said, "It's all in the past, Grandfather, there's no need to be sad."
“Those things that happened before will never happen again. And I will settle all those scores and grudges with them one by one.”
"It's just not the right time yet."
Su Yusheng then raised his eyes and carefully examined Ye Qing'an.
Earlier in the carriage, he had felt that his granddaughter was not quite the same as what he had learned, but it was the first time he had seen her after many years, and he was in a state of great emotional turmoil at the time, so he did not pay much attention.
Just now... Ye Qing'an casually took out two exceptionally precious Grade 7 spiritual pills.
But what did she just say?
Should I let him eat first? If it's not enough, I'll get some more?
If she had said that when they first met, he would have thought she was bragging, but now…
Su Yusheng glanced at the bottle containing the seventh-grade spirit pill in his hand and fell silent.