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

On the sixth day of April, the sun was shining brightly as Si Zhengxuan returned from Yanbei with his army.

As soon as Yun Li entered Shangjing, he looked everywhere for Si Yan.

Boya got the news and brought him into the palace.

In order not to disturb Qi Ziyu's rest, Si Yan changed the place where he handled government affairs from the emperor's bedroom to the imperial study not far away.

Yun Li hurried into the imperial study, saying urgently, "Master, the crown prince of Beimang is dying..."

The master said that the matter of the Crown Prince of Beimang Kingdom is of great importance and nothing can happen!

He thought that the Crown Prince of Beimang was on a hunger strike just to threaten his master.

As long as his master leaves, he will give up.

Unexpectedly, Di Yulin went crazy this time and his life was in danger.

Si Yan raised his eyes and looked at Yun Li: "He hasn't eaten anything?"

When Si Yan left, Di Yulin was on a hunger strike. Now Yun Li rushed here in a hurry, it must be because of this.

Yun Li wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Yes, Master, he has been hungry for fourteen days. During this time, I forced someone to feed him some liquid food, but... it didn't help much...

"He always reacts violently and refuses to eat. These past few days, I've had no choice but to force-feed him water. Yunqiao has been protecting him with his medical skills, so he didn't die..."

Si Yan couldn't help but be slightly stunned. She sat at the desk for a while before slowly standing up.

"Where is he? I'll go check."

"It's right at the palace gate."

"Carry him into the palace." Si Yan paused and looked at Boya, "Ask Eunuch Gu to arrange a palace specifically for imprisoning Di Yulin."

"Yes." Boya responded and immediately asked someone to do it.

Yun Li quickly had Di Yulin, who was at the palace gate, carried in.

When Si Yan saw Di Yulin, he was already dying.

He lay unresponsive on a makeshift stretcher.

Si Yan walked over and saw that the man was pale, his skin had no luster, and his eye sockets were sunken. The man who was originally handsome had become noticeably thinner.

Si Yan couldn't understand why Di Yulin abused him so much?

Di Yulin is not that kind of person, he doesn't have that kind of personality...

Si Yan reached out and felt Di Yulin's breath. It was weak, as if he was exhaling more than inhaling.

"Master, he doesn't want to eat, and there's nothing I can do."

Yunqiao has tried every possible way to save Di Yulin's life.

But if Di Yulin didn't eat anymore, he would die.

"Di Yulin?" Si Yan's voice rang out in the hall.

Di Yulin opened his eyes slightly, and everything in front of him was blurry.

"Ayan?" His head was groggy and his consciousness was a little fuzzy, but the voice seemed to penetrate deep into his bones.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed at the air, as if he had caught something, "Is that you, Ayan?"

"Yes, it's me." Si Yan's arm was grabbed by Di Yulin and he sat down next to him.

"I'm dying, Ayan, you lose...hahaha...ugh..."

As soon as Di Yulin finished speaking, he couldn't stop retching.

There was nothing left in his stomach, and he couldn't vomit anything out.

But he still couldn't stop dry heaving, as if he wanted to vomit out all his internal organs.

"You are so cruel, Ah Yan..."

Di Yulin's eyes were full of bloodshot, and he held Si Yan's hand tightly.

"But you still lost in the end... As soon as I die, my father will send troops to attack Daxuan, and the cavalry of Beimang will flatten Daxuan... Hahaha..."

"No!" Si Yan's expression was cold. "I will tell your father that if you starve yourself to death for a woman, your father will look down on you, and all the people of Beimang will look down on you..."

Di Yulin didn't seem to care: "But this won't prevent my father from attacking Daxuan. As long as I die, Daxuan will be finished."

He is the prince that my father values ​​most. If he loses him, my father will go crazy and attack Daxuan.

"Do you think Beimang Kingdom will never be defeated?" Si Yan sneered, "Di Yulin, you should know who I am. Even if Beimang Kingdom has a strong army and strong horses, can it definitely win?"

Di Yulin stretched his lips and said, "Even if we can't win, both sides will suffer losses. Compared to Beimang Kingdom, Daxuan will suffer a more miserable death."

"Is this the outcome you wanted? You want two countries in ruins?"

Di Yulin fell silent.

After a long while, he slowly spoke: "I just want you to feed me. Is that difficult?"

"It's not difficult, but what's the point?" Si Yan's cold words were like a slap in the face, hitting Di Yulin hard.

"It makes sense." Di Yulin stared at Si Yan. "You fed me in your previous life. You don't forget it, do you?"

"I have forgotten it long ago."

Seeing that she didn't admit it, Di Yulin couldn't help but slow down his tone: "Ayan, this is my only wish. Ten cities, can't you feed me a bite of food? If I die, you will get nothing."

"Yun Li, bring some porridge."

Di Yulin cannot die now, at least not in Daxuan.

Otherwise, the Emperor of Beimang would definitely mobilize the entire country to attack Daxuan. Daxuan is not suitable for war at the moment.

Yun Li had already prepared the porridge, and he brought it over as soon as Si Yan opened his mouth.

Yun Li, with a gloomy face, helped Di Yulin up and leaned him against the head of the bed. Si Yan scooped a spoonful of porridge and fed it to Di Yulin's mouth.

Di Yulin grinned: "Ayan still can't bear to see me die."

"Shut up." Si Yan glared at Di Yulin and scooped another spoonful to feed Di Yulin.

Di Yulin opened his mouth and drank the porridge. Si Yan continued to feed him, and he continued to drink...

Time passes slowly, as if standing still at this moment.

Di Yulin opened his lips and said, "Ayan, this is so nice. It would be great if you could go to Beimang Country with me..."

Si Yan didn't say anything. There was no need for her to answer these meaningless questions.

It was impossible for her to go to Beimang Kingdom with Di Yulin.

Di Yulin drank the porridge happily, a smile on his face: "Ayan has never fed Yan Longyi before, right?"

"I have."

"I do not believe."

Di Yulin stretched the corners of his lips, and his face, which had lost weight rapidly in the past few days, looked a little strange.

Si Yan said nonchalantly: "Believe it or not, it's up to you."

Just as Di Yulin was about to speak, his stomach suddenly felt like it was churning, and he vomited out everything he had just eaten.

"Ugh... Ugh..." Di Yulin turned sideways and vomited violently.

Yun Li quickly asked someone to bring a basin, clenched his fists and looked at Di Yulin, cursing inwardly: You deserve it!

This Di Yulin is simply a madman, a complete madman.

Si Yan's face was expressionless as he continued to scoop up the porridge in his bowl: "Do you want to eat more?"

"Eat later." Di Yulin finished vomiting and his expression calmed down. "Ayan, let me take a good look at you. I haven't looked at you properly in a long time."

Si Yan raised his eyes and looked at the man in front of him, his eyes full of coldness.

"Ah Yan, don't look at me like that. We don't have many days left to spend together in peace like this... When I return to Beimang Country, we will be enemies..."

"We have been enemies for a long time." Si Yan said bluntly.

Di Yulin said sternly, "When I return to Beimang Country, I will not give in to you anymore, nor will I make any stupid mistakes again."

Si Yan chuckled and said nothing.

Di Yulin seemed to be irritated: "Ayan, you are still so confident and never take others seriously."

"Have you finished eating? If you have, I have to get busy." Si Yan seemed to have lost his patience and put the bowl in his hand aside.

Di Yulin suddenly became excited: "Do you know who wanted to kill you? Do you know the person behind that conspiracy?"

"Master Yun." Si Yan uttered two words.

"You know?" Di Yulin's eyes flashed with surprise.

"Yes." Si Yan turned around and looked at Di Yulin, "Because later, I broke his head with a gun."