On the day of rebirth, I took my baby to find Jiuqiansui to recognize his relatives

Hearing this, although Jiang Yanwan had expected it, she still couldn't help but sigh.

In the power struggle, many innocent people became victims.

There was no expression on Wu Junyao's face. He slowly drew out the long sword from his waist. The sword flashed with an unusually cold light.

"If you knew what would happen today, why did you do it in the first place?"

"No! Sir, please spare my life! I have an old mother and young children at home..." Doctor Zhang pleaded desperately, but everything was already decided.

The sword flashed and Doctor Zhang's wailing stopped abruptly, and a pungent smell of blood filled the air.

Jiang Yanwan turned her head away, unable to bear to look at it, with mixed feelings in her heart.

“Yan Wan, this is the palace, it’s a place where the strong prey on the weak, and it’s either you die or I die.” Wu Junyao sheathed his sword, his tone carrying a determination that could not be ignored.

She took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down: "I understand, but... this method is too cruel."

Wu Junyao turned around and looked at her deeply: "In this world, compassion can sometimes only become one's weakness. Remember, protecting yourself is more important than anything else."

Jiang Yanwan pursed her lips and said nothing more. She just followed Wu Junyao silently and left this place full of death.

The sunlight shines through the sparse clouds and onto the palace walls, giving this ancient and mysterious palace a warm golden glow.

Wu Junyao led Jiang Yanwan through several quiet paths in the palace and came to a remote courtyard.

This place is completely different from the bustling palace and is extremely peaceful. Only the occasional bird song adds a bit of liveliness.

"I scared you just now, so I took you to see some cute little things as an apology."

Wu Junyao introduced softly, with a slight smile on his lips.

In the center of the courtyard, a spacious wooden fence attracted Jiang Yanwan's attention.

Inside the fence, several sturdy wolfhounds were lying or standing leisurely. Their fur colors were different, some were gray and black, and some were pure white as snow, but without exception, their eyes showed alertness and loyalty.

Sensing someone approaching, these seemingly ferocious creatures did not utter any warning growls. Instead, the largest white wolfhound slowly stood up, wagging its tail, and walked towards them with steady steps.

There was no hostility in its eyes, only curiosity and closeness.

"Don't be afraid, they won't hurt you." Wu Junyao patted the back of Jiang Yanwan's hand gently to comfort her.

The white wolfhound came closer and first sniffed Jiang Yanwan's trouser leg gently with its nose, and then rubbed her hand with its head tenderly, as if seeking a caress.

Jiang Yanwan was stunned for a moment, then smiled, carefully reached out her hand, and gently stroked the smooth fur.

"Look, they like you very much." Wu Junyao said with a smile.

"I didn't expect them to be so friendly."

Jiang Yanwan responded softly, and the tension and uneasiness in her heart quietly dissipated in the intimacy of these big guys.

"Animals are often better at identifying sincerity than humans." Wu Junyao said meaningfully, looking off into the distance, as if recalling something. "They won't change their attitude because of your identity or status. They will only feel your heart based on their intuition."

When Jiang Yanwan heard this, a warm feeling surged in her heart.

She looked at the man beside her and found that his profile was less stern than usual and more gentle.

Wu Junyao turned his head, and his deep eyes met Jiang Yanwan's clear eyes.

The two stood quietly in the warm sunshine, surrounded by loyal guardians.

There is an indescribable sense of tacit understanding and peace of mind in the air.

At this moment, it seemed as if all the conspiracies and disputes were isolated, leaving only purity and tranquility.

The sunlight shines obliquely, passing through the gaps between the ancient trees, casting mottled shadows on the bluestone road.

Jiang Yanwan went to pick up Ayan from school, holding little Ayan's hand, and walked in a corner of the palace.

The little guy jumped around, full of curiosity about everything around him.

"Mom, look at the flowers over there, they are so beautiful!" Ayan's childish voice was full of joy as he pointed to a bunch of blooming peonies on the side of the road.

Jiang Yanwan looked in the direction of his finger and smiled gently: "Yes, Ah Yan, do you like it? Let's pick some and put them in your room later, okay?"

"Okay, okay!" A Yan nodded excitedly, with a happy smile on his little face.

Just as the mother and son were immersed in the warm atmosphere, there was suddenly a noise in front of them, accompanied by sharp scolding.

"How dare you, you lowly person, soil my clothes!"

Concubine Yun and her entourage came in a grand procession. Her gorgeous clothes were stained with a trace of dust. Her brows were furrowed and her eyes were full of anger.

The palace maid beside her was pointing at A Yan with a look of disdain.

A Yan was so scared that he hid behind Jiang Yanwan, his little hands tightly grasping the corner of her clothes, his big eyes full of fear.

Jiang Yanwan stood in front of Ah Yan, her expression calm and polite: "Please forgive me, Concubine Yun. My son is young and ignorant. If I have offended you, I will apologize on your behalf."

Concubine Yun looked down at him and sneered disdainfully: "Apologize? Do you think that an apology will do the trick? This dress of mine was made by the Jiangnan Weaving Bureau and is priceless. How can a commoner like you afford to compensate for it?"

Seeing this, the palace maids around began to whisper to each other and the atmosphere became tense.

At this moment, a gorgeously dressed and noble woman walked slowly over. Her appearance seemed to make the air around her softer.

"What's wrong with Concubine Yun? You're so angry." Li Qing's voice was gentle but carried a majesty that could not be ignored.

When Concubine Yun saw that it was the eldest princess, her face changed slightly, but she still refused to give in: "Qing'er, you came at the right time. Look at this boy. He actually dared to dirty my clothes. He is really lawless!"

Li Qing's eyes swept across Ah Yan, and then fell on Jiang Yanwan, a hint of understanding flashed in her eyes. "Oh, isn't this Yanwan? And our little Ah Yan is getting cuter and cuter."

She walked up to Ah Yan, squatted down, and gently touched his head: "Ah Yan, don't be afraid, tell me, was it an accident?"

Ah Yan nodded and replied softly, "Yes, Princess, I just want to see the flowers."

Li Qing stood up and looked at Concubine Yun, her tone was not to be refuted: "Concubine Yun, the child is still young and does not understand things. As elders, we should be more tolerant. Besides, who can guarantee that the roads in this palace will not be stained by dust?"

Concubine Yun's face turned pale and blue. Due to her status as the eldest princess, she could only suppress her anger: "Since the eldest princess has spoken, then forget it. But next time, I won't let you off so easily."

After saying that, she flicked her sleeves and left. The group of people quickly disappeared around the corner.

Jiang Yanwan looked at Li Qing gratefully: "Thank you, Princess, for helping me out."

Li Qing smiled slightly, her eyes full of love: "Yan Wan, there is no need for us to be polite. If you have any difficulties in the future, just come to me."

Jiang Yanwan felt warm in her heart and bowed again to express her gratitude: "Yanwan will remember this in her heart."

Li Qing teased A Yan for a while before leaving with her maid.

The mother and son continued to move forward. A Yan held Jiang Yanwan's hand tightly, fearing that they would encounter any danger again.