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

Si Yan snatched the note from the man's hand, tore it into pieces without even looking at it: "I'm not jealous, this is just his little trick, just to piss you off."

Yan Longyi's mind was still buzzing. He nodded and didn't speak for a long time.

The two of them changed into their snow-covered shoes and got on the carriage back to Prince Yan's Mansion.

The carriage rumbled across the white snow, leaving two deep ruts.

The carriage was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Si Yan glanced at the bulging veins on the man's forehead, picked up a book and started flipping through it.

When people are irrational, they are not suitable for communication.

Yan Longyi closed the book in Si Yan's hand, stretched out his big hand, hugged the woman and sat her on his lap.

"Ayan knows what's on the note?" Ayan tore up the paper without even looking at it...

"Yeah." When Si Yan saw the heart-shaped mark, he roughly knew what was written inside.

Di Yulin used to love playing these games the most...

"Does Ah Yan like these words?" Yan Longyi looked at the girl with some doubt. "I'm talking about the words on the note, the flying kiss..."

"I like you." Si Yan opened her red lips slightly, her black eyes shining, "I like everything you say, and I don't care what others say."

A smile appeared on Yan Longyi's lips, and his tense nerves slowly relaxed.

A Yan is his, Di Yulin is just a fantasy.

Yan Longyi leaned over and kissed the woman on the lips. All the anger and jealousy in his heart turned into a gentle and affectionate kiss.

After the two returned to Prince Yan's Mansion, Yun Li also followed them back.

The assassin was caught, but he was already dead.

The assassin was poisoned and died on the spot.

In the study of Prince Yan's mansion, Yan Longyi looked at Yun Li who was reporting back: "Is there any mark on the assassin?"

"The assassin had a tiger-head jade pendant on him. It looked like something commonly used by the people of Beimang."

Yun Li gave the jade pendant he found on the assassin to his own prince. It was a piece of black jade, and the tiger-headed swallow dragon carved on it was very familiar.

The armor of the generals of the Beimang Kingdom has tiger head decorations on the chest and shoulders, which are also of this style.

"Okay, you go down first." The assassin was obviously from Beimang, and he was Di Yulin's man. Di Yulin even wrote a letter to A Yan openly.

Now that the fight has begun, Di Yulin can't be the only one making moves...

Yun Li had just gone out and came back: "My Lord, Master, Young Master Boya is here."

Yan Longyi was silent for a moment, then slowly said, "Please."

Boya brought Afan with him, and Afan had a lot of things in his hands.

"Ayan, King Yan." Boya walked in and smiled at the two of them.

"Come on, sit down." Si Yan invited Boya to sit down as if he was greeting an old friend.

Yun Li poured Boya a cup of tea and said, "Mr. Bo, please have some tea."

Boya nodded slightly in thanks and looked at Si Yan.

"I heard that Ah Yan was going to participate in a snow hunt, so I specially asked someone to prepare snow shoes, a snow suit, and gloves to see if Ah Yan could use them..."

Si Yan smiled lightly: "Long Yi has already asked someone to prepare it for me."

Yan Longyi's lips curled slightly: "Let's use Master Bo's. I'll have someone pay Master Bo later..."

Yan Longyi glanced at the things Boya brought. Whether it was snow shoes, snow suits, or gloves, they were all better than those made by Prince Yan's Mansion.

It’s not that the people in Prince Yan’s Mansion are not dedicated, it’s just that Boya is too dedicated.

The things he gave to A Yan were the best in the world, and the Prince of Yan’s Mansion was powerless to do anything about it.

Just the things he brought today are incomparable to those in Prince Yan's Mansion.

Especially this pair of white gloves. I don’t know what material they are made of. They look thin, but they feel extremely soft and warm.

Anyway, when he was in Daxuan, he bought many things from Yayue Pavilion.

Just say one sentence every time: Ayanyong.

No matter how difficult the item is to buy, Yayue Pavilion can find it for him, but Yayue Pavilion is also very generous when it comes to taking his money.

Yan Longyi knew that this was the measure of Boya.

If he didn't give him money, Boya wouldn't say anything, but as soon as he mentioned paying, he wouldn't give him a penny less.

Boya smiled faintly: "I have asked someone to bring the bill. Prince Yan, please take a look?"

Yan Longyi took it and took a look at it: "Yun Li, ask the accountant to send the silver to Yayue Pavilion."

Although Prince Yan's Mansion is not as wealthy as Yayue Pavilion, it still has money to spend on Ayan.

Boya asked Ah Fan to take out a bag of something: "These are Yanshan chestnuts, Ah Yan, would you like to try some?"

Yan Longyi looked up and saw that the Yanshan chestnuts were a specialty of the State of Yan, but they were supposed to be out of stock in this season.

Yan Longyi raised his eyes and looked at Boya: "Master Bo really can find anything."

"I sent some Yanshan chestnuts to Daxuan. I originally wanted to bring them to Ah Yan to try, but something happened a while ago and they were delayed. So I sent a message to the people in Yan State to keep some and freeze them in the ice cellar."

Boya said, looking at Si Yan, "Although the taste is not as good as the fresh ones, Ah Yan will try it. Next year, I will let Ah Yan eat fresh Yanshan chestnuts."

Si Yan nodded and gently picked up a chestnut. It was not big, but the shell was shiny and it was unusually plump.

Si Yan bit it open with his teeth, took out the chestnut meat inside, put it in his mouth and tasted it.

The chestnut meat was soft, sweet, and tasted better than anything Si Yan had ever tasted before.

"Ayan, peel these chestnuts like this..." Boya smiled, picked up a chestnut, squeezed it gently, broke it open, and the meat inside came out.

As Boya spoke, he began to peel the chestnuts and placed them on the oil paper.

He did not avoid Yan Longyi, and his concern for Si Yan was evident in his words and he put it directly on the surface.

Yan Longyi was not jealous either, he knew that Boya always had his own sense of propriety.

Otherwise, A Yan would have distanced himself from him long ago.

Unlike that shameless Di Yulin, who came all the way from far away and wrote all kinds of nonsense to harass A Yan.

"How is your health?" Si Yan looked at Boya's face while eating.

He looked healthy and there was nothing wrong with his expression.

Boya spoke gently: "It's okay, my headache doesn't hurt anymore, I'm fine."

Although he still has nightmares and thinks of Boyuan sometimes, he feels much better now.

Si Yan saw that Boya had something else to say, so he spoke slowly, "When we return to Shangjing in the future, I'll let Aju take a look at you. Maybe we can treat you better."

"Okay." Boya nodded. Seeing that Si Yan didn't eat much, he stopped peeling. "Ayan, I brought some latest news from Beimang Country."

Yan Longyi raised his eyes slightly and looked at Boya. Boya really knew what information they needed.

Obviously, he also knew that A Yan was assassinated today.

He came here at this time because he was worried about A Yan and wanted to see if A Yan was okay.

Si Yan raised his eyes and looked at the man in front of him: "Tell me, how is Beimang Country doing now?"