Chapter 683: Ajing is in Trouble

e need to do now is figure out how to leave here and head to Beijang."Mo Junyi spoke up at this moment, "Leaving now will likely be difficult. Those who came here tonight are probably only a small por...Seeing Xiao Qin's expression, An Xue Tang smiled, "If I wanted to do something to you, could you stop me"

Xiaolin pursed her lips, "So what do you want"

An Xue Tang smiled, "You misunderstand, I don't want to do anything. You want this token"

"Why would he give you the token You said there's nothing between you two. Who believes that"

An Xuetang shrugged, "My Ajing is trustworthy. Whether others believe it or not, I never care."

However, seeing how much you care, I can explain. Back then, Jiang Qingyang was being pursued and fled to the back mountains of our Ling Shui Village.

"He was severely injured at the time, and I saved him. This token is his gratitude then, I consider saving a life a great favor, and for such a small token to express thanks, he didn't lose out in this deal."

Xiaoqin, hearing that Jiang Qingyang had been in life-threatening danger, instinctively wanted to ask how serious it was. But seeing An Xue Tang's ambiguous smile, she held back.

After a moment of silence, she asked, “So why did you get my mother out of the way What do you want to tell me”

What's going on between you and Jiang Qingyang

Xia Qin pursed her lips and said, "This has nothing to do with you."

"Well, well, you've got quite a temper. You say I shouldn't interfere, but in my opinion, there's a clear connection between you and Jiang Qingyang—you both seem to have feelings for each other. It seems like a natural match! So why aren't you together If you're willing to tell me what's going on, maybe I can help you figure things out. Of course, the only condition is that you acknowledge me as your sister-in-law."

Xiao Qin's mind raced. Hearing An Xue Tang offer to help, she couldn't deny a surge of emotion in her heart at that moment. However, she was also very aware that her situation with Jiang Qing Yang wasn't something that could be resolved easily by simply asking for help.

After a moment's hesitation, she ultimately decided to say nothing.

Since she wasn't willing to say, An Xuetang didn't intend to press her. Anyway, she had no time to concern herself with other people's affairs. At this moment, she pointed at the immunity token in Xiaoqin's hand.

Before she could even utter a word, Xiao Qin anxiously said, "You...can you let me touch you for a while longer"

"...."

An Xuetang was taken aback for a moment before smiling, “You don’t need to be so nervous. This death-exempt token is useless to me anyway. I was just about to give it to you.”

Upon hearing An Xuetang's words, Xiaoqin's eyes lit up, and she excitedly said, "Really"

"Truly, but you should know that this token is useless to those of our status. We can only be killed by the Emperor. If the Emperor wants to kill someone, do you think a mere pardon could save them"

This token is still somewhat useful to me, a former commoner. It's completely useless to us, so I think this is the reason why you asked Jiang Qingyang for it and he refused.

"Don't think that just because you have this amulet, you can do whatever you want. This amulet is in the capital, and especially when the emperor wants to kill you, it won't be of any use at all."

Listening to An Xuetang's words, Xiao Qin's expression was unreadable. She did want this token to do some things that would seem outrageous to others.

Upon hearing An Xue Tang's analysis, she instantly understood. An Xue Tang was right; in this capital city, if the emperor had murderous intentions, what use would a pardon token be

An emperor has countless ways to kill someone, what can a pardon do to stop it

Thinking of this, Xiao Qin was filled with a sense of decay, looking utterly despondent.

An Xue Tang guessed that she wanted this token for a reason. Considering the kindness Xiao Madam had shown to Mo Yun Jing in the past, she patiently explained these things to Xiao Qin.

As for whether Xiaoqin herself could listen to it, that was none of her business, and she didn't want to concern herself with it.

Xiaoqin accepted the token, she knew she had misunderstood An Xuetang. Before leaving, she finally apologized to An Xuetang from the heart.

An Xuetang actually understood that feeling, the feeling of jealousy, so she didn't embarrass Xiaoqin and even had Shou'er send her back to Anle Houfu.

After Xiao Qin left, Ning'er walked in, "Your Highness, the matter I investigated for you has made some progress."

"Come now, tell me, what grudge is there between the Anle Marquis's Mansion and Jiang Shangshu's Mansion"

Ning'er was just about to explain when An Xuetang suddenly changed color and pounced on her.

Both of them fell to the ground.

At the same time, a small dagger was thrust into the corner of a table inside the room.

If An Xuetang had moved a moment later, the flying knife would have pierced Ning'er's heart!

At this moment, Kang'er rushed in, "Your Highness, are you alright"

An Xuetang and Ning'er got up, Ning'er also looked at her with worry, "Your Highness, are you hurt"

"I'm fine, Kang'er. What's going on outside"

Kanger's expression was serious. "Your Highness, a figure just flashed outside. This person's light skills are exceptional. After throwing a flying knife, he escaped. Xunluo has already gone after him."

An Xuetang frowned, "Kang'er you hurry and help Xunluo, this person's kung fu is above yours, don't let Xunluo get into trouble."

Kang'er nodded, "Yes."

Ninger had by now taken down the piece of paper clamped between the flying knives. She checked it, confirming there was no poison, before handing it to An Xuetang.

An Xuetang finished reading the words on the paper and suddenly felt uneasy, "Ajing is in trouble."

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"Genius Website Address: . 24 Novel Network Mobile Reading URL:"g my Lady would like me to convey to Master Ye"Xiao Qin pondered for a moment, "Today his injuries were caused by me. Later, I'll have the imperial physician give him some more medicine for his wounds...