iao, what evidence do you have to prove that the An Xue Tang standing here now is not the original An Xue Tang""I..." Yang Xiao herself couldn't explain how she felt.She wanted to say that the old An...Xia Qin opened her eyes wide in disbelief. She really didn't expect Jiang Qingyang to do such a despicable thing.

In fact, Jiang Qingyang didn't want this either. But these past few days he had been trying every way to get close to Anle Houfu and wanted to contact Xiao Qin, but she avoided him completely.

Not only did she avoid him, but she also had Anle Hou arrange numerous guards outside her residence, making it impossible for him to sneak into Xiao Qin's courtyard as he used to.

Today, he saw Xiaoqin's ruthlessness again. He knew very well that if he didn't do something today, it would be even harder for him to do anything he wanted in the future.

Thus, Jiang Qingyang made up his mind to make something happen with Xiao Qin today, even if he was hated by her afterward.

Jiang Qingyang pursed her lips, but ultimately still rushed into Xiaoqin's arms.

As Jiang Qingyang got closer and closer, Xiao Qin felt her heart turn to ashes. It seemed like heaven wanted to torment her this way, making sure she could never live a peaceful life.

After barely escaping the Ye family, she's now being pushed into another fire.

But she really couldn't shame the family any further. Thinking of this, Xiao Qin closed her eyes and prepared to bite her tongue and commit suicide.

Just as things were reaching a critical point, the door to the house was kicked in with great force, shattering it completely.

Jiang Qingyang was stunned for a moment. When he turned his head back, a gust of wind swept past, followed by a punch to his face out of the blue.

This punch was imbued with internal energy. Jiang Qingyang instantly dodged to the side.

The man in black continued his attack, and the two instantly engaged in a fierce battle.

At this moment, there was another man in black inside the room. He glanced at Jiang Qingyang with sharp eyes, but quickly retracted them and walked straight to the bedside.

The sudden movement had given Xiaoqin a glimmer of hope. She opened her eyes and stared blankly at the figure in black walking towards her, step by step.

This person had a veil covering their face, she didn't know who they were, but she only knew, this person was her god, the god who saved her.

Just as Xiao Qin was stunned, the man in black walked to the bedside and silently extended his hand to her, his voice raspy, "Leave here first."

Xiao Qin came to her senses. She glanced at Jiang Qingyang, who was entangled by another man in black, and felt that Jiang Qingyang had the upper hand. She no longer cared about anything else and immediately placed her hand on the man in black's palm.

The moment her hand touched him, the man in black stiffened noticeably.

Xiao Qin tilted her head up curiously and glanced at him. The man in black immediately came to his senses, he pulled Xiao Qin up forcefully, and the two of them left hurriedly.

Jiang Qingyang was furious at the sight, his teeth gritted. However, the man in black clung to him tightly, leaving him no way to stop Xiao Qin's departure.

...but he still struggled to call out Xia Qin, trying to make her remember their past feelings: ...

"Xiao Qin, are you truly going to abandon me Do you know who this stranger is He doesn't even dare to show his true face. You would rather leave with him than stay by my side"

"!"

Xiao Qin stopped in her tracks, not because Jiang Qingyang had successfully played them against each other, making her angry. What made her angry was Jiang Qingyang's way of addressing her.

Such a thing happened, and her reputation would have been affected. Though she wasn't sure if those two men in black recognized her, Jiang Qingyang exposed her whereabouts right in front of them. Was he really trying to push her to death!

This is blatant scheming against her. Even if he fails today, he will still publicly air this story, letting everyone know that Xiaoqin and a man spent time together in a dilapidated house.

Jiang Qingyang... When did he begin to become like this

Or is this just his true face

At this moment, Xiaoqin deeply regretted everything she had ever done for this man. Even before knowing she might be thrown into the fire and suffer unimaginable torment, she had never regretted it. But now, she regretted it so much.

The man in black, holding onto Xiao Qin, saw her stop and thought she was afraid because of what Jiang Qingyang had said, fearing he would hurt her. He immediately let go of Xiao Qin's hand and spoke in a hoarse voice:

"If you don't trust me, you can run ahead and find your people yourself."

Xiao Qin smiled bitterly and shook her head, "Compared to him, I trust you more."

Her voice wasn't loud or soft, but it was enough for Jiang Qingyang to hear. Perhaps because her voice was too cold, Jiang Qingyang had a moment of panic, which allowed the man in black to gain the upper hand.

Xiao Qin didn't even glance at Jiang Qingyang. She turned and pulled the man in black away, the two of them running out together.

She could feel that the person who saved her wasn't in good health, so she had to drag him along with her. Otherwise, if he messed up Jiang Qingyang's plan, Jiang Qingyang wouldn't let him go.

Out of the yard, looking at the unfamiliar surroundings, Xiaoqin felt a little lost. She had no idea where she was or what to do next.

Luckily, the man in black saw through her thoughts. He looked down at her and said, "Can you trust me"

Xiao Qin almost without hesitation nodded, "Trust."

The man in black’s lips curled up slightly beneath his mask, then without a word he pulled her away.

Xia Qin didn't know how long she had walked, nor could she tell what roads he had taken her on. When she came to her senses, she was back at the side gate of their Anle Hou Mansion.

The man in black looked down thoughtfully at the two holding hands, and despite his reluctance, he let go of her.

Jian Xiaoqin looked at him in a daze. The man in black felt his heart tighten, but since people often passed by here, he couldn't stay long. He quickly said:

"For today's affairs, you can ask the Princess of Beijang to help you resolve them. Remember, you haven't been there before. It was the Princess of Beijang who sent someone to bring you back personally. Take care."

Having said that, the man in black turned and quickly left before the side gate of Anlehou's mansion opened.

Xiao Qin only then came to her senses, she pursed her lips, her mind filled with the thought of the red mole behind his ear.

This person....

At this time, the side door of Anle Hou's mansion was opened from the inside. The little servant at the gate was stunned when he saw Xiaoqin, "County Princess"

Xiao Qin retracted her gaze and returned to her usual aloof state. She gave a faint hum in response, then raised her foot to walk inside. She ordered the servant to close the door, then went to where the carriage had been parked earlier to find the coachman and maidservant.

She went to her parents' yard instead.

……

On the other side, seeing Xiao Qin enter the Duke Anle’s mansion, the man in black felt a slight relief. He then took off his face mask and removed his night clothes in a secluded corner.

After throwing away the night clothes and veil, another man in black came over and bowed to Ye Er, "Master, he's gone."

Yes, it was Ye Er, who had just broken off his engagement with Xiaoqin, who saved her. He glanced at the injured arm of his subordinate and frowned slightly, "Go treat your injuries, I'll go back to my mansion myself."

He shook his head, "Master, I will send you back home first. This wound is nothing serious."

Ye Er knew his temperament and that he couldn't be persuaded, so he just let him go.

He also removed his night clothes and veil, but he still puzzled, "Master, we have rescued people, but why are we dressed like this"

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