After I traveled through the book, I became the favorite of the cold and indifferent prince.

Chapter 135 Attacked

Upon hearing this, Madam Xie nodded hurriedly, wiped her eyes with her hand, and said happily: "Okay, okay, I'll listen to you. I think Xiran will be very happy to see it."

After she finished speaking, she pulled Yan Qingwan aside and talked for a long time, mostly asking about her life situation over the years, and Yan Qingwan answered them one by one.

Finally, Madam Xie sighed again and again, and couldn't help asking: "Then why did you come to Jiangning, and in your current identity?"

When Yan Qingwan heard this, she looked at the maids around her.

Madam Xie reacted and waved her hand, saying, "Everyone, get out. Remember, anyone who tells anyone about what happened today will be beaten to death."

After they were the only two left in the room, Yan Qingwan told Madam Xie that she and the prince had come to Jiangning to handle a mission.

She herself didn't know the details.

After listening to this, Madam Xie hesitated for a moment and said, "Then aren't you in danger?"

Yan Qingwan shook her head and said, "Don't worry, Auntie. We have made all the necessary preparations."

Madam Xie suddenly said, "Why don't I announce to the public that you are my distant relative? I think it will be much easier for you to get along with people here in the future."

Upon hearing this, Yan Qingwan waved her hands and said, "No need, great aunt. If we really announce it like this, it will probably affect you later. I don't want to disturb your peaceful retirement life because of myself."

Upon hearing this, Madam Xie's heart softened.

She said, "You, don't worry about me. To me, this is no big deal. Do you think your great-uncle and I have been here for nothing for so many years?"

I just finished saying this.

A hearty laugh came from the door, and the voice asked, "What do you mean by 'waiting for nothing'?"

Then, an old man in his sixties, who looked energetic, walked in.

This person is Mrs. Xie’s husband, Xie Yannian.

When he heard what his wife said, he laughed and joked, "You just love to meddle in other people's business!"

Madam Xie rolled her eyes at him. "How can this be considered meddling in other people's business? I am just showing concern for the younger generation!"

Xie Yannian smiled and turned to look at Yan Qingwan. "Since you have your own plan, then do it according to your ideas. However, if you encounter any difficulties, you must inform us in time."

Yan Qingwan's eyes lit up and he nodded gratefully, "Thank you, Grandpa."

Xie Yannian waved his hand, "We are one family, so we don't have to talk about different things."

Yan Qingwan smiled embarrassedly, feeling warm in her heart. She didn't expect that in this strange city, she would receive care and support from her elders, which made her more determined in her beliefs.

They chatted about other things. After Yan Qingwan had lunch at Xie's house, he saw that Madam Xie was not in good spirits, so he stood up and said goodbye.

Mrs. Xie asked her to come more often when she has time.

Yan Qingwan responded to all of them with a smile.

The next period of time.

Because no other ladies sent any invitations or anything.

The Xie family often sent things to the mansion.

Yan Qingwan thought about it and decided to take his own son Qi'an to Xie's house from time to time.

Old Madam Xie and Xie Yannian were overjoyed when they saw little Qi'an.

I'm afraid it will melt if I hold it in my mouth, and I'm afraid it will fall if I hold it in my hands.

Then, when Yan Qingwan took Qi'an there next time, he found that there were many more baby clothes and various toys in the Xie Mansion, and even more than ten maids and servants specially arranged to serve Qi'an.

Yan Qingwan was startled for a moment, but soon accepted it calmly.

After all, she is a person who has seen the world, and this little thing is nothing.

The weather is getting colder and colder.

Time slowly entered the winter month.

On this day, the sun set and the afterglow fell on the earth, like a golden painting.

After Yan Qingwan said goodbye to Madam Xie, he boarded the carriage back home.

The car was driving along the long and quiet street, with only the rumbling sound of the wheels to be heard.

Yan Qingwan held Qi'an in his arms, staring at his sleeping face, and suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of uneasiness in his heart.

She gently stretched out her hand, pressed her chest, and frowned slightly.

After hesitating for a moment, Yan Qingwan carefully opened the car window. The fresh air blew on her face like a spring breeze, making her feel much more comfortable.

As the carriage was moving slowly, it suddenly shook violently and then stopped abruptly.

Yan Qingwan hugged Qi'an tightly in his arms in panic. Just as he sat down, he saw through the carriage window that outside, guards dressed as servants were fighting fiercely with a group of men in black.

Yan Qingwan's heart was shocked. He hurriedly hugged Qi An in his arms and quickly retreated to the corner of the carriage behind him.

Xiaoman, who was sitting opposite, saw this scene and screamed in surprise. Then he stepped forward without hesitation and protected Yan Qingwan, watching the situation outside the window with a nervous expression.

Just then, several familiar screams were heard from the carriage behind.

Then, I heard the sound of chaotic footsteps getting closer and closer.

Yan Qingwan panicked and squatted down in the carriage holding Qi'an. This action startled Xiaoman, and she immediately stood in front of Yan Qingwan.

With a loud bang, the carriage was broken open from the back by a long knife, splitting the carriage into pieces.

A man in black jumped onto the car, waving a long knife in his hand and slashed at Yan Qingwan and Xiaoman.

Seeing this, Xiaoman immediately stood in front of Yan Qingwan, trying to use her body to block the long knife.

It happened in a flash, when a rain of arrows flew over and hit the man in black in the back.

The man in black paused slightly, then slowly lowered his gaze, glanced at the arrow on his chest, and fell directly to the ground.

Then, the sound of horse hooves approached.

Yan Qingwan raised his head at this moment and saw Si Jinchen in front of him.

At this moment, his eyes were cold, he held a long sword in his hand, galloped on his horse, and his whole body was filled with murderous aura.

Si Jinchen glanced at Yan Qingwan, and seeing that she and Qi'an were relatively safe, he brandished his sword and rushed towards the men in black opposite him, fighting with them.

His swordsmanship was sharp, and each of his swords carried a deadly threat. Often a man in black would die before he could fight him for more than three moves.

Yan Qingwan held Qi'an in his arms, and he and Xiaoman watched the battle situation around them nervously.

Yan Qingwan, who did not believe in Buddhism, was praying silently in his heart, hoping that Si Jinchen could successfully defeat these men in black.

At the same time, she was also worried that Si Jinchen would get hurt.

Fortunately, Si Jinchen's swordsmanship is sharp and the guards are quite powerful.

Before long, all the men in black were dealt with and fell to the ground motionless.

Si Jinchen stopped and took a breath.

Then he took a few steps to Yan Qingwan and looked at her with a hint of concern.

"Are you okay?"

Yan Qingwan looked at him and shook his head, "Yeah."

After saying this, tears welled up in her eyes and slid down her cheeks to the ground.

Si Jinchen panicked. He reached out and patted her shoulder gently, comforting her: "It's okay, it's okay. All the men in black have been killed."

Yan Qingwan lowered his head, sobbing, and said nothing.