Chapter 1722: A Perfect Imitation

you I'm afraid right now… In your Fifth Aunt's mind, she has probably already forgotten about someone like you. So Zi Ling, for her to go against your father, is it really worth it”Mo Junyi lowered hi...Faced with her accusation, Jiang Qingyang's eyes flashed a hint of guilt, "Qiner, I'm so sorry. I didn't want to meet you this way, but..."

"I don't want to hear such nonsense."

Xiao Qin interrupted him expressionlessly. In her heart, she and Jiang Qingyang had long since severed ties.

They were not friends. From the moment she learned Jiang Qingyang wanted to harm Ye Er, their relationship was destined to be beyond reconciliation.

Seeing that she remained unmoved, he didn't dwell on it any further.

He didn't have much time left, he knew the Ye family would be here soon.

"Then, after only a moment's hesitation, I went straight to the point. "Qiner, I need your help. I need to see the Princess of Beijang."

"!!"

Xiao Qin was taken aback, her sharp gaze fixed on him, "What are you doing here to see the Princess of Beiqiang"

"The Crown Prince is gravely ill, and only the Northern Border Princess has the antidote. I must see the Northern Border Princess, I must get the antidote as soon as possible, or the Crown Prince will be in real danger."

Ah, I see.

Xiao Qin pursed her lips, hearing that Mo Yunchen was seriously ill, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.

Mo Yunchen is now in Beijang City and has even taken control of the Northern Border King's army. How could he possibly be seriously ill

Isn't he living the good life

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Even the common people are saying that he was going to raise an army and retake the capital, how could he have fallen ill to the point of needing medicine all of a sudden

But her eyes only flashed with surprise, she didn't care about Mo Yunchen's life or death anymore.

Her icy gaze fixed on him, "If you want to see the Princess of Beijiang, then go and see her. Why are you holding me hostage Don't you think that by holding me captive, the Princess of Beijiang will be willing to see you"

"Qiner, I know you have a close relationship with the Princess of Beijiang. If you take me there, I will surely be able to enter the Beijiang Palace as I wish."

"Absolutely not."

Xiao Qin refused without hesitation, "The Princess of Beijiang doesn't want to see you, so I can't take you there, and besides, I don't have that kind of power. I can't just waltz into the Princess Mansion whenever I please."

You should know that ever since King of the Northern Border went on campaign, the King’s Manor has been heavily guarded, not just anyone can enter. What makes you think I could get in

Jiang Qingyang stared at her, "Just because you and the Princess of Beijang call each other sisters, just because the Princess of Beijang is willing to match you with Ye Er."

She meddled in your affairs because she must consider you a sister. As long as you go to see her, she won't turn you away.

Speaking of which, Jiang Qingyang's attitude softened. "Qin'er, I really need your help. The prince was poisoned and is now at death's door. He won't last a few days."

Even if you don't consider my face, shouldn't you be able to bear seeing the Prince pass away like this Don't forget that the Prince once treated you as a sister and he had feelings for you.

"Is that so" Xiao Qin's lips curled into a sneer. "Back then, the Prince was willing to treat me as his younger sister. Was it simply because he wanted to take care of me as his sister, or did he want to win over our Anle Houfu Everyone knows this, why do you bring up these shameful things now"

She instantly grew cold, "I can't help you with this. If there's nothing else, I'll be going back. Otherwise my husband won't find me and will worry."

As soon as she finished speaking, she turned and walked toward the exit.

But since Jiang Qingyang had taken her back, how could he possibly let her leave so easily

Seeing her determined to leave, Jiang Qingyang's eyes sank. He stood there in silence for a moment, and just as Xiao Qin was about to reach the door, he narrowed his eyes and leaped forward.

The next instant, he stood firmly before Xiaoqin, blocking her path.

His voice was icy, "Qin'er, since you are unwilling to cooperate obediently, I have no choice but to do things my way."

Xiao Qin gritted her teeth, "Jiang Qingyang, I was really blind back then. How could I not see that you're such a despicable person."

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Seeing her actually use such words to describe herself, Jiang Qingyang's eyes instantly turned scarlet, his gaze filled with madness.

He laughed derisively, "Oh, so you think you're such a model citizen Well, today I'll show you what a true model citizen is."

……

Meanwhile, in a mountain village of Xiliang country.

Feng Ming brought An Xue Tang to the small wooden house where Han Yun was.

Han Yun, sitting in the small wooden house, had an expressionless face.

No one can tell what he's thinking.

Then, he poured himself cup after cup of wine and downed each one in one gulp.

It's as if he were drinking water instead of hard liquor.

Qingyun Pavilion's subordinates looked at each other in dismay.

I wanted to try and persuade them, but I didn't know how to begin. Even they probably wished they could have a drink or two right now.

After all, they couldn't accept the news their lord brought back either.

At this point, I don't know how to advise further.

Having served their master for many years, they had never seen him drink so recklessly.

Everyone's eyes showed worry, and they could only watch helplessly as their master continued to pour cup after cup into himself.

After a while, Han Yun showed signs of being slightly drunk.

At this moment, his eyes flickered and the hand holding the wine glass paused.

He was clearly aware that someone was walking towards his cabin.

A hint of complex emotion flashed in his deep eyes, but it vanished quickly.

When An Xuetang and Feng Ming walked in, Han Yun slowly put down the wine glass in his hand.

He turned his head and glanced thoughtfully at the corpse lying not far away. His deep eyes looked at An Xue Tang who rushed in, finally landing on Feng Ming's face behind her.

An Xue Tang strode in, without even getting a clear look at the room's situation, she already spoke out, "Han Yun, did you find Mo Yun Jing Where is he"ne, retreat!"But before he could finish his words, Feng Ming was still watching An Xuetang's expression, wondering if she would let these people go.But as he turned his head, a smile played on An Xuet...