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

Chapter 119 Princess An is captured

Yan Qingwan looked at the threatened Madam Yan Er, and her heart tightened. She hurriedly said to the outside, "Stop it."

The two sides who were fighting looked at each other and retreated.

The guards retreated back to the carriage and looked at the group of people opposite.

Princess An held Madam Yan hostage and came to the front of the man in black.

She looked at Yan Qingwan with a gloomy expression and said in a cold voice: "Let your guards step back, and come over in person to exchange for Madam Yan Er in my hand, otherwise..."

Yan Qingwan's expression changed slightly, and he looked at Princess An with cold eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Princess An, what's the point of doing this? Let go of my mother, and I can ask the prince to spare your life."

Princess An sneered, a hint of madness flashed in her eyes, and said, "Humph, spare my life? Yan Qingwan, do you think I don't know what you are thinking? Only when you are in my hands can the more than 80 lives of my Xia Mansion rest assured!"

As she spoke, the dagger in her hand tightened a little, and a blood mark appeared on Madam Yan's neck.

Yan Qingwan was startled and quickly shouted, "Wait! I promise you, please don't hurt my mother."

At this time, Madam Yan Er in front of Princess An stiffened her body, looked at Yan Qingwan and said, "Ah Wan, you don't have to worry about me, leave quickly..."

At this point, Princess An's hand was heavy, and Madam Yan Er suddenly groaned.

Yan Qingwan said anxiously: "Mother, please don't speak."

Then, she looked at Princess An, made a stop gesture, took a deep breath, and slowly walked towards Princess An, while signaling the guards behind her to make way to the sides.

Upon hearing this, the guards around him looked at each other, and finally, at the signal of the leading secret guard, they all stepped aside.

When Yan Qingwan was two meters in front of Princess An, she stopped, looked at her quietly, and said coldly: "Now, can you let my mother go?"

There was a glimmer of pride in Princess An's eyes, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly, revealing a sneer.

She quickly pushed Madam Yan Er to the side of Yan Qingwan with quick and decisive movements.

At the same time, she took three or two steps forward quickly, ready to imitate the action of holding Madam Yan hostage just now and hold Yan Qingwan hostage.

However, just as she stretched out her hand to grab Yan Qingwan, Yan Qingwan suddenly bent down flexibly and cleverly avoided her attack. He swung his right hand towards her waist with force. With a flash of cold light, Princess An groaned and paused slightly.

Yan Qingwan quickly retracted his right hand, then raised it above his head and leaped directly towards the direction where Madam Yan Er was about to fall, and hugged Madam Yan Er with his left hand without hesitation.

The two men then fell to the ground with a thud and rolled two circles before stopping.

Princess An, who had an injured waist, stood there watching this scene, her heart sinking.

She immediately realized that the situation was not good, and hurriedly covered her injured waist and chased after Yan Qingwan where he had fallen.

When the guards on the opposite side saw this scene, they immediately rushed forward to stop Princess An's pursuit, and their attacks were merciless.

They fought with the men in black again and the scene became chaotic.

At this time, the leading secret guard felt a little relieved to see that the Crown Princess and Madam Yan had landed safely.

He attacked Princess An even more fiercely, and his moves became more and more fierce.

Princess An retreated again and again under his fierce attack, and the situation became increasingly unfavorable for her.

Just as she dodged another attack, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the secret guard on the opposite side, and then he turned around and kicked back neatly, kicking Princess An directly in the injured abdomen.

Princess An was immediately knocked away, fell heavily to the ground, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Yan Qingwan, who was protected by the guards, supported himself and sat on the ground. Then he supported Madam Yan Er and asked with concern, "Mother, how are you? Are you injured?"

Madam Yan shook her head and glanced at Yan Qingwan worriedly. She looked at her torn clothes and said worriedly, "Ah Wan, are you okay?"

Yan Qingwan shook his head, then slowly stood up and looked at Princess An and the man in black who had been subdued.

Her eyes met with Princess An's in the air. Yan Qingwan's eyes were slightly cold, and she said in a deep voice: "Xia Yanying, your plan may have failed."

Princess An stared at Yan Qingwan fiercely and said with gritted teeth: "Crown Princess, don't be too happy too soon, the grudge between us is not over yet!"

Yan Qingwan was too lazy to talk nonsense with her and just asked someone to take her away.

Then, she turned to Madam Yan Er and said, "Mother, it is not appropriate to stay here for long. I will take you back home first."

Madam Yan nodded, a hint of fatigue in her eyes, and the two of them got on the carriage together and left the place.

As the carriage arrived at the city gate, the sound of horse hooves was heard.

Yan Qingwan sat in the carriage, lifted the curtain and looked out.

At a glance, he saw Si Jinchen and his group coming on horseback with cold expressions.

The two looked at each other, and Yan Qingwan quickly leaned out and shouted to him, "Your Highness."

Si Jinchen rode up to her on horseback, stretched out his hand to grab the reins, and glanced down at her body. When he saw that she was covered in dust, his heart tightened, and he quickly got off the horse and looked at her worriedly, "But where are you injured?"

Yan Qingwan waved her hands and said softly, "Your Highness, don't worry. I just rolled on the ground. Isn't this my safe return?"

When Si Jinchen saw the same dust on Madam Yan's body in the carriage, he paused and said, "Let's send my mother-in-law back home first."

Yan Qingwan: "Okay."

After saying that, she looked at Si Jinchen again, then lowered the curtain, went back into the car and sat down.

Si Jinchen climbed onto the horse and followed the carriage.

After a while, the secret guard who had been following the carriage that Yan Qingwan was riding in came to Si Jinchen and whispered a few words in his ear.

Upon hearing this, Si Jinchen's face instantly turned cold, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes. He said in a cold voice: "Send them to the Dali Temple cell and treat them well. I will go there tomorrow."

Upon hearing this, the secret guard nodded quickly and waved to the back.

I saw a group of twenty or so people moving quickly, escorting Princess An and a group of men in black and rushing in another direction.

Yan Qingwan sat quietly in the carriage, watching everything that happened outside through the window, and his mood gradually relaxed.

She slowly turned her head and her eyes fell on Madam Yan Er opposite her. Noticing the wound on her neck, she couldn't help but frowned and said softly, "Mother, let's go to the clinic first. The wound on your neck needs to be treated as soon as possible."

When Madam Yan Er heard Yan Qingwan's words, she subconsciously reached out to touch her neck.

Fortunately, Yan Qingwan was quick-witted and quickly reached out to hold her tightly, while gently shaking his head, signaling her not to touch the wound.

Madam Yan nodded, indicating that she understood. That was just her subconscious action.