The daughter of the emperor is beautiful and holds the power over the world

Si Yan knew that Ling Mohan had gotten into a dead end, and no matter what she said now, it would be useless, and she had already said everything she needed to say.

Si Yan looked indifferent as he pulled out the document Ling Mohan was holding down. "It doesn't matter whether he's good or not. What matters is that he can give me what I want."

Si Yan raised his eyes and stared at Ling Mohan. "He can lead the Yan army to fight alongside me on the border battlefield. He can also work with me in the Daxuan court to eliminate the Minister of War who is a party of the Imperial Concubine and the Prime Minister. He can also control the military and political power of Yan and help me do what I want to do in Daxuan. What about you? What can you do?"

Si Yan's voice was cold and cruel. "Yes, you are a martial arts expert, well-read, and have the talent to be a general, but you haven't used it yet...

"You haven't revitalized the National Defense General's Mansion, nor have you become the independent War God General of Daxuan, yet you're still obsessed with your childhood sweethearts. If you want to be trapped in memories for the rest of your life, I won't pull you in...

"But I'm telling you, Ling Mohan, I don't love you anymore. Don't hang yourself on a tree! Why grieve over a woman who doesn't love you and breaks your heart? Go back and find a woman who's worthy of your love."

Ling Mohan was stunned for a long while. The girl's voice was colder and more decisive than ever before, as if she wanted to cut off all ties with him.

He raised his eyes to look at Si Yan: "Is this a way to provoke me? Do you think I will let it go just by saying this?"

Si Yan's tone was as cold as ice: "Whether you let go or not is your business. We have different paths and cannot work together."

Ling Mohan sneered: "Now the path is different again?"

"That's right." Si Yan's eyes were sharp. "You shoulder the heavy responsibility of revitalizing the National Defense General's Mansion and the responsibility of defending Daxuan, but you can't even beat me. All day long, you don't think about how to improve yourself, you don't think about looking forward, but reminisce about the broken love..."

"I can't beat you?" Ling Mohan's lips trembled, trying his best to control his emotions. "I taught you martial arts, how can I not beat you?"

"Then you try it." Si Yan stood up and walked out the door, "Come out!"

Ling Mohan slowly stood up. He knew very well how good this girl was at martial arts. Even ten of her would not be his match.

Moreover, women are naturally weak, and even if she grows up at the border, she will never be able to defeat him.

"What weapon do you use? I use this heavy black iron sword." Si Yan walked to the weapon rack, picked out a heavy sword weighing thirty kilograms, and lifted it up with one hand.

Ling Mohan couldn't help but feel a little surprised. This girl had been wielding swords and guns since she was a child, but she disliked this heavy black iron sword the most.

Before she went to the border, she couldn't even lift this heavy black iron sword.

"You can't beat me even if I don't use weapons." Ling Mohan walked down the stairs step by step and stood opposite Si Yan.

With a clang, Si Yan threw the heavy black iron sword to the ground: "Well, I won't use any weapons either. I want to see how strong the second son of our National Defense General's Mansion is."

"Ayan, does it have to be like this?" Ling Mohan said with a frown.

He didn't want to fight with this girl. The power disparity between them was too great, and the outcome was no surprise.

Si Yan saw that Ling Mohan didn't want to fight, and couldn't help but said coldly: "Don't you want to know the real reason? One day, when you defeat me, I will tell you the real reason."

"Then I want to know now."

When Ling Mohan heard Si Yan say this, he immediately wanted to take Si Yan down.

He had always given in to this girl in the past, which gave her the illusion that she was very powerful. Today, he would not give in to her too much.

Ling Mohan swept his palm across, preparing to grab Si Yan.

Unexpectedly, Si Yan's figure flashed and Ling Mohan missed. Si Yan turned around suddenly and grabbed Ling Mohan's arm instead.

Ling Mohan was surprised. Is this girl so fast?

Ling Mohan tried to grab Si Yan, but Si Yan let go, raised his foot and kicked at him. Ling Mohan stretched out his foot to block it, and their legs collided. The strength of Si Yan's legs shocked Ling Mohan.

Not only was this girl much faster, but her physical strength was also greatly enhanced.

Si Yan looked at the change in Ling Mohan's expression and threw a punch at him expressionlessly. Ling Mohan was so surprised that he couldn't block it. Si Yan punched him in the chest and Ling Mohan took two steps back.

"Second Master Ling, you'd better be more serious. Don't let your guard down, and don't be distracted, or you'll lose miserably."

Si Yan's voice made Ling Mohan sober up a lot. He looked serious and didn't dare to be careless anymore.

Ling Mohan no longer gave in to Si Yan. He clenched his fists and punched towards Si Yan with a roar.

Si Yan stretched out his arm and confronted Ling Mohan head-on to block his move.

Just when Ling Mohan was worried that he had hurt Si Yan, his arm felt numb, and the girl's arm suddenly burst out with amazing strength.

During the fight between the two, Si Yan's strength was fully displayed, and Ling Mohan was shocked. Si Yan took a step forward and knocked Ling Mohan back with several consecutive elbow strikes.

Ling Mohan's face darkened slightly. The moves this girl used were not the ones he taught her...

Ling Mohan calmed himself down and fought with Si Yan again. Unexpectedly, Si Yan suddenly grabbed his arm, quickly approached, turned around, lowered his body, and threw Ling Mohan to the ground with an over-the-shoulder throw.

Ling Mohan was stunned for a moment, and his back hit the ground hard, and he fell flat on his face.

Ling Mohan's face flushed red, he was shocked and embarrassed, and it took him a long time to calm down.

Si Yan stood opposite, waiting very patiently. Ling Mohan slowly stood up from the ground, looking at the woman in front of him with deep black eyes.

She had changed, but it was not just her heart that had changed. Only now did Ling Mohan dare to fully believe that what she said was not empty talk, and that she was really moving forward step by step.

"You are indeed not her anymore." Ling Mohan said calmly.

He looked at the woman and found that apart from her appearance, she looked nothing like the former A Yan. She exuded an aura like a queen. No wonder she didn't like him anymore.

Suddenly, Ling Mohan felt that whether she had changed her heart or not was not important anymore. What was important was that he was indeed not worthy of her...

She kept moving forward, but he stayed where he was. He could no longer catch up with her.

Si Yan looked at the scratch on the man's hand and found a bottle of medicine: "Do you want to use the golden medicine given by King Yan?"

Ling Mohan took the medicine from Si Yan: "I'll come over tomorrow and train with you."

"There is a difference between men and women, it's not convenient." Si Yan refused coldly.

Ling Mohan was stunned for a while, then replied to Si Yan: "I'm not your brother anymore?"

"You love me, don't you?" Si Yan threw out a word and turned into the study.

She took out a stack of rice paper and began to write Ling Mohan's training plan.

"It's me." Ling Mohan replied, covered in dust, and left the Situ Mansion step by step.

Si Yan listened to his footsteps as he left. They were still heavy, but had returned to their usual rhythm.

Si Yan took a sip of water. If she had known that Ling Mohan was the type who would accept a beating, she wouldn't have wasted so much time talking to him.

Ling Mohan's muscle strength is already very strong, but it is still a little weaker than her abnormal strength.

What Ling Mohan needs is a quick reaction like muscle memory, and flexible and changeable fighting skills that can be fatal before the enemy can react.

This man has a lot of energy, so she arranged more training plans for him to keep his mind busy.

Si Yan finished writing the training plan and returned to the bedroom from the study. As soon as she opened the door, a dark figure rushed over and hugged her.

If Si Yan hadn't smelled the orchid-like fragrance on the man, he would have slapped him to death!

Before Si Yan could speak, the man beside him asked nervously, "Ah Yan, are you really a ghost from a thousand years ago?"

Si Yan paused, turned around and looked at Yan Longyi: "Yes."

Yan Longyi immediately hugged Si Yan tighter, his voice trembling slightly: "Will you leave suddenly? Will you leave me?"

Si Yan's mouth twitched. Ling Mohan refused to believe it, but this man believed it.