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

The girl's cold and penetrating gaze made Yan Longyi's breathing slightly disordered.

He lowered his voice and said, "What I mean is that Miss Si went out alone. As Miss Si's fiancé, Prince Yong should be worried about her safety."

Si Yan looked sharply at the man in front of him, staring into his dark and deep eyes.

When Yan Longyi said this, there was something hidden deep in his eyes.

But Si Yan was not unfamiliar with this kind of look from men.

"I don't need anyone to worry about me." Si Yan replied calmly.

"Girls should be careful when they are alone outside." Yan Longyi said with a smile.

Si Yan replied expressionlessly, "Thank you, King Yan, for the reminder."

After saying this, she turned and left.

When Yan Longyi heard Si Yan's answer, it was as if he heard her saying: What's it got to do with you?

In a panic, he grabbed Si Yan's wrist with his big hand, his long fingers with distinct knuckles.

Si Yan suddenly turned around, staring at Yan Longyi with a cold gaze: "Prince Yan, the last person who tried to grab me like this had his arm broken..."

Yan Longyi slowly let go of Si Yan: "Miss Si, I'm sorry..."

"Prince Yan, do you have anything else to say?" Si Yan asked in a deep voice.

"There is one thing." Yan Longyi said seriously, asking the question he had thought about countless times, "I just want to ask, does Miss Si really like Prince Yong?"

Ever since he knew that Si Yan was Prince Yong's fiancée, he seemed to be possessed by a demon.

Her figure always appeared in his mind. No other woman had ever made him miss her so much.

Yan Longyi also knew that when he asked this question, his intentions were clearly revealed.

Si Yan is so perceptive, how could he not understand?

Yan Longyi likes her.

Yun Li thought his prince was crazy. Miss Si was a girl from Daxuan. Even if the prince liked her much, the two of them could not be together.

What's more, Miss Si is the fiancée of King Yong of Daxuan.

Si Yan turned around and looked up at Yan Longyi, who was a head taller than her, with a cold and determined expression on her face.

"Whether I like Prince Yong or not has nothing to do with Prince Yan." Si Yan's voice was as soft as the wind, but also as sharp as a blade.

Yan Longyi stood still. In the winter sunshine, the man's face was handsome and gentle: "It's related."

Yan Longyi looked deeply at the woman in front of him, his voice hoarse and resolute, "This concerns whether I can boldly pursue the woman I like."

Si Yan's face was expressionless. When he heard the man's confession, it was as if he had just heard a few ordinary words.

"It's best if anyone doesn't like me. Not only am I cruel and ruthless, I'm also covered in thorns and carry deadly poison."

Si Yan did not answer whether he liked King Yong or not, but rejected Yan Longyi completely.

She has been aware of her charm since she was a child. When she was in kindergarten, boys would rush to give her toys.

When she was in elementary school, boys lined up to give her flowers. In middle school, she was like a spotlight wherever she went.

She has never lacked admirers and suitors around her because she is beautiful enough and outstanding enough, but few people can win her heart.

When she was 28 years old, such a man appeared, but he never came back from the battlefield in the Middle East.

Si Yan knew very well that it was extremely difficult to find a partner who was compatible with her soul.

Her life is destined to walk on the edge of a knife...

Her life is destined to be accompanied by great danger.

If you make the slightest mistake, you will be doomed.

If she hadn't really met someone who could accompany her for the rest of her life, if she hadn't really met someone who had the strength and perseverance to walk side by side with her, she would never open her heart.

"What if I prefer poisonous and thorny ones?" Yan Longyi asked.

His eyes were burning, his cracked lips slightly opened, and he said something that did not surprise Si Yan.

Si Yan had heard such words too many times.

Facing Yan Longyi's fiery gaze, Si Yan said calmly: "That's because you haven't been poisoned or stabbed enough times."

The girl's black eyes were as bright as stars, yet so calm, as if she had experienced many things and had long since become indifferent to the world.

Yan Longyi had never confessed his love to any woman, and naturally, he had never been rejected.

There are countless women in Yanjing City who want to marry him, but he only likes the one in front of him.

His eyes were deep, and he spoke calmly, "Miss Si, do you think I'm someone who gives up so easily?"

"Don't be in a hurry, take your time." Si Yan chuckled and didn't say much.

The sun shines on the woman's fair face, her jade-like skin is crystal clear and moist, and she is extremely beautiful.

Yan Longyi looked at her gently and didn't speak for a long time.

He couldn't tell the woman in front of him that every word he said today came from the heart.

From Si Yan's expression, Yan Longyi could tell that she was not someone who believed in illusions.

I will never believe a man's promise.

"Ayan..." Yan Longyi's lips moved slightly, and he looked at the woman gently.

His eyes were full of tenderness, as if they were about to overflow from his eyes.

Thinking back to that day, she fought her way out of the storm and rescued him from the encirclement.

Thinking of her petite back, she carried him up the mountain step by step on the slippery mountain road.

I remembered her holding the dagger, scraping the poison from him and applying medicine to him without blinking.

Thinking of her going deep into the Beimang army, holding Liang Junshan hostage, and getting the antidote for the wolf poison arrow for him...

His heart and eyes had long been filled with her.

Although they had only known each other for a short period of twenty days, Yan Longyi felt as if they had known each other for a lifetime.

During those few short days of getting along, Yan Longyi already knew that he would never love another woman except the one in front of him in his life.

She is such a special existence, one-of-a-kind in the world. Once you miss her, you will never meet her again.

"I know you don't like King Yong." Yan Longyi said softly.

Si Yan raised his eyes and looked at Yan Longyi, his expression extremely serious: "What if I say that I like Prince Yong?"

"Then I will bless you." Yan Longyi looked at the woman in front of him steadily, his expression gentle and determined, "But I know that you don't like Prince Yong."

His orchid-like breath sprayed into the woman's ears, "Ayan, these words of yours can't scare me, nor can they scare me away."

There was silence in the air for a moment, and Si Yan didn't speak for a long time.

The girl tilted her head back slightly, looking at the man in front of her calmly, gently but decisively: "King Yan, I don't like anyone."

After saying that, Si Yan turned and left.

She grabbed the reins and jumped onto the horse's back.

"I'm not just anyone. I'm Yan Longyi." The man's voice was sonorous and powerful, carried by the wind. "There's only one Yan Longyi in this world, just like there's only one Ah Yan in this world."