Xu Jing couldn't quite see through the woman before her. She remained silent for a moment before speaking very officially, "If the Imperial Concubine truly wishes for this, the Holy Emperor will undoubtedly strive to fulfill your wish."
Princess Consort Ling looked directly at Xu Jing, with a faint smile that seemed to hold both amusement and skepticism, "Even though Miss Xu says that, the expression on your face clearly shows you don't believe me.
That's understandable, they say blood is thicker than water. No matter what I say, the Jiang Family blood that flows in me cannot be cut off. Not to mention, your husband ended up on a perilous battlefield because of the Jiang Family. It's normal for Miss Xu to worry that I might side with those Jiang Family traitors.
When Miss Xu saw me for the first time, your expression seemed somewhat startled, likely mistaking me for someone else."
The corner of Xu Jing's eyebrow twitched slightly.
