Thinking of this, Concubine Jiang’s expression became even uglier, as if she already believed Mu Qingge took full advantage of Qin Yiyao.
Her daughter was supposed to play a greater role, and now she’s ruined by a ne’er-do-well?
The more she thought, the more unwilling she felt. Concubine Jiang’s carefully decorated features almost twisted together.
"Hao’er, take some people and quickly bring Changle back!" Concubine Jiang said sharply.
Qin Jinhao hesitated for a moment, "Mother, Changle went of her own accord. With her temperament, I’m afraid she won’t obediently return with your son."
"Use any means to bring her back!" Concubine Jiang said with a sinister expression.
"This..." Qin Jinhao stood still, not moving.
"What, you don’t want to bring your sister back?" Concubine Jiang’s stern gaze fell on Qin Jinhao.
Qin Jinhao lowered his eyes and said frankly, "I’m just thinking about whether Changle’s departure or return will affect our plans."
"What do you mean?" A sharp light flashed in Concubine Jiang’s eyes. The plan mentioned by Qin Jinhao made her instantly calm down.
Qin Jinhao secretly glanced at her and seeing she wasn’t angry, he continued, "Please forgive your son for any offense, then I dare speak."
"Speak in detail." At this moment, Concubine Jiang was fully immersed in her son’s words rather than Qin Yiyao’s unauthorized departure.
After pondering his words carefully, Qin Jinhao said, "Neither mother nor I know to what extent Changle and Mu Qingge’s relationship has developed. If they have already... even if we bring Changle back, it may not be much use, and it might even incite her resistance against us. Mother knows Changle’s disposition well. If she truly becomes heartbroken and desperate, she will be even more ruthless than you and me."
Concubine Jiang’s charming phoenix eyes slowly squinted, her polished nails gently caressing the fur on the chair. The processed animal hairs slipped between her fingers, undulating with her movement.
"Now that Changle has already gone over. If she can return safely, then it’s not too late for Mother to reprimand her. If she cannot return..." Qin Jinhao once again secretly glanced at his mother and seeing her remaining calm, he continued, "when dealing with the Mu Mansion, we would have one more charge against them, wouldn’t we? Luring the princess to her death would indeed be a capital crime."
Concubine Jiang suddenly clutched the fur tightly. In her phoenix eyes, a sharp light surged, cold as frost.
She pressed her lips tightly and said nothing.
Qin Jinhao also remained silent.
He knew that his mother was seriously considering his previous words. Once she finishes thinking, she will give him the most satisfactory answer.
Moments later, Concubine Jiang slowly released her tightly-held fingers.
Her gaze swept over Qin Jinhao with indifference, her tone aloof as she said, "Hao’er, you must remember the sacrifices your Imperial Sister has made for your great cause. Once your affairs settle, if you do not give her the honor she deserves, Mother will not agree."
Upon hearing this, Qin Jinhao understood the meaning behind her words.
He nodded and said, "Rest assured, Mother. I will never forget Changle’s sacrifices for your son."
Concubine Jiang closed her eyes, waved her sleeve lazily, and tiredly said, "I’m fatigued, you may leave now."


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