Transmigration: The Consort Rules the World

Chapter 14: Educating You on Behalf of Your Parents

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“…Uncle Wang!”

It was an extremely piercing female voice. Yu Mei turned her head and saw a woman in a pink dress kneeling beside Qian Jingyao, disregarding all decorum, her face filled with shock. Looking further back, there was a man dressed in blue robes. The man was handsome, with sharp, well-defined features as cold as a blade; his eyes were like the spring waters of a calm river, showing no ripples—seemingly gentle like a spring breeze, but in reality, they were sharp and piercing.

Just as Yu Mei noticed the man, the man clearly noticed her as well. As she was sizing him up, he was also sizing her up. Dressed in wedding attire, an arrogant coldness permeated his brow. His delicate face was slightly pale, yet it did not diminish his beauty in the slightest. Her beautiful eyes shifted, exuding a keen chill, and the red cinnabar mark bloomed like a flower upon her forehead. This was no simple woman!

With just one glance, Qian Jingsi determined that the woman before him was the mastermind behind this entire scene!

“Uncle Wang, how are you? Imperial Brother, look quickly, Uncle Wang has fainted…” The woman in pink shook Qian Jingyao a few times, and seeing no response, she turned back anxiously and shouted toward Qian Jingsi.

Qian Jingsi only spared a single glance. Being a man himself, he naturally knew Qian Jingyao's current state. However, there was not a trace of emotion on his face; he merely indifferently ordered that Qian Jingyao be carried back into the manor.

Yu Mei sneered. This man was actually a cold and detached type!

“Miss, do you happen to know what happened here?” Stepping forward with a deep gaze, he spoke, his voice as refreshing as a gentle breeze, making one feel at ease just by listening.

Turning her head, her eyes met Qian Jingsi’s water-like, indifferent gaze without any hesitation. Yu Mei curled her lips into an incredibly enchanting smile. “This lady is merely executing justice on behalf of Heaven—by castrating this piece of shit Prince!”

With an arrogant tone and a haughty gaze, Yu Mei crossed her arms, looking as if she feared neither heaven nor earth. That phrase, *executing justice on behalf of Heaven*, and that phrase, *castrating this piece of shit Prince*, she spoke them with such ease, without the slightest hint of ambiguity.

“What kind of creature are you! How dare you speak to my Imperial Brother like that! Such treason! This Princess will kill you to avenge my Uncle Wang!” Qian Jingyue let out a furious roar, pulling a purple whip from her waist and lashing it violently toward Yu Mei.

Yu Mei’s eyes narrowed, killing intent erupting from her gaze. She leaned her body backward lightly, dodging the strike of the whip. Since the whip held an advantage in long-range combat, Qian Jingsi did not intervene, thinking that even if his imperial sister failed to gain the upper hand, she wouldn't suffer a loss.

To his surprise, Yu Mei moved with flying steps, rushing toward Qian Jingyue. Her speed was so great that her figure became a blur. In less than two seconds, she arrived in front of Qian Jingyue. Startled, Qian Jingyue swung her whip down, but Yu Mei grabbed the long whip with one hand and yanked it hard. Qian Jingyue cried out in pain and let go.

“My Black Whip! You dog, give it back to this Princess immediately!” Qian Jingyue’s eyes widened, her heart burning with rage as she cursed wildly.

“Hmph! Such insolence! I shall educate this senseless brat on behalf of your parents!” With a shout, Yu Mei picked up the Black Whip and leapt into the air. The purple whip shimmered under the sunlight, cutting through the wind like a sharp sword as it lashed toward Qian Jingyue at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Qian Jingyue was so surprised that she forgot to dodge. Just as the whip was about to strike her fair, clean face, a hand of immense strength gripped the Black Whip tightly. Yu Mei’s gaze turned sharp; she exerted force to pull the whip back, then changed direction and lashed it mercilessly toward Qian Jingsi.

“Miss, you are being far too aggressive. My sister is merely a bit unruly, yet you have the heart to strike so ruthlessly. If that is the case, then I shall not be polite!” Qian Jingsi’s gaze was sharp. He dodged the strike of the Black Whip by stepping aside, his tone calm yet carrying a hint of ferocity.

“Hmph!” She let out a cold snort, curling her lips in disdain. “If you were to be polite, I would actually feel embarrassed…”