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

The carriage stopped, the curtain was gently lifted, and a middle-aged man in his forties walked out of the carriage.

The middle-aged man, wearing a moon-white robe and with a faint smile on his face, walked forward under the protection of a group of guards.

This person sat down opposite Si Yan, staring at her with a half-smile in his eyes: "Is this Miss Si Yan?"

Si Yan didn't say anything, and there was a sudden movement around him.

Boya and Yan Longyi were stunned, as were Yunqiao, Bolian and others.

Boya's lips trembled, and he couldn't utter a word for a long time. How could it be him? Bo Yuan!

Although Yan Longyi had never seen Bo Yuan alive, he had seen Bo Yuan's corpse.

The person in front of me looks exactly like Bo Yuan.

Si Yan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the man opposite. This man looked very similar to Bo Yuan, even the calm and elegant temperament was the same.

But Si Yan could be sure that Bo Yuan was dead.

She and Boya killed Boyuan together!

No, this is not Bo Yuan. Bo Yuan's height and body shape are slightly different from the person in front of him.

Bo Yuan is taller than this person. Although the height difference is only very slight, Si Yan can still see it.

This person is definitely not Bo Yuan.

Boya felt a headache, but she tried her best to remain calm, and her expression quickly returned to normal: "This is me, the first-rank female official in front of the Daxuan Emperor, the general, and the regent queen."

When the man opposite heard this long list of titles, he couldn't help but say "Oh", but didn't look at Si Yan.

He raised his eyes slightly and looked at Boya in front of him: "Xiaoya, don't you recognize your master?"

Everyone couldn't help but gasp. Is this man the master of Marquis Boguang?

Boya trembled slightly when he heard the extremely familiar voice: "Boyuan, you are really Boyuan..."

The middle-aged man opposite smiled strangely: "I'm not Bo Yuan, but I'm also your master. When you were a child and were afraid to sleep and had nightmares, I would hold you in my arms. I also taught you how to read, write, and practice swordsmanship. Do you remember?"

"who are you?"

Boya clenched his fists in his sleeves, the muscles on his face trembled constantly, and his head ached.

"I've already told you that I'm your master. After your parents died, I've been with you for twenty years. Xiaoya, don't you even recognize your master?"

Boya was trembling all over. He didn't expect to meet Boyuan here.

But Bo Yuan was clearly dead.

"Boya, he's not Boyuan." Si Yan looked at the man with red eyes beside him and comforted him softly, "Don't be influenced by him."

Boya calmed down after hearing Si Yan's reassuring voice.

His body was still trembling slightly, his mind full of Bo Yuan's appearance, full of images of Bo Yuan and him together, and full of images of Bo Yuan trying to kill him and A Yan...

Si Yan gently pressed Boya's shoulders: "Boya, you are just yourself."

Yan Longyi also shook Boya's hand: "Don't worry, all of us will stand with you."

Yunqiao handed over a pill and said, "Mr. Bo, take this. It will help you calm your mind and soothe your emotions."

Everyone knows that Boya had suffered a great blow. If Ayan had not gone to Bo's house, Boya might have been doomed.

No one expected that another Bo Yuan would show up today, bringing back Boya's painful memories.

Boya took the pill and swallowed it: "I'm fine, Ayan..."

He suppressed all his emotions. He wanted to see what the hell this "Boyuan" was.

The middle-aged man sneered: "Miss Si, you have good eyesight. I am indeed not Bo Yuan, I am Bo He..."

Boya's eyes flickered. Bo He? He thought of Wei Shu and Wei Dian.

Si Yan also thought that Wei Shu and Wei Dian looked very similar.

Wei Shu went to Daxuan to disrupt the court and took control of the Daxuan court. Bo Yuan went to the Bo family to lurk, trying to control Boya and get the Bo family treasury.

Both of them are important figures in the conspiracy of Beimang Kingdom. Now the relationship between Bo He and Bo Yuan is just like the relationship between Wei Dian and Wei Shu, both are for replacement.

Wei Dian took over Wei Shu's work after Wei Shu's death, and this Bo He had obviously appeared in the Bo family before.

Now that Bohe appeared here, its only purpose was to disturb and stimulate Boya.

Si Yan's eyes narrowed slightly. All of this was related to the person behind the scenes of Beimang Country.

"Where is the Emperor of Beimang?"

Si Yan looked at the middle-aged man, his gaze passed over him and fell on the carriage behind him.

Si Yan knew that there were still people in the carriage because the guards around the carriage were always vigilant.

"Oh, right..." The middle-aged man smiled, as if remembering something. "I just wanted to let you know in advance that His Majesty the Emperor will be here soon. Please make sure you're ready, Miss Si."

Behind Si Yan, everyone's faces were filled with anger. This Emperor of Beimang was really good at putting on airs.

First, bring up this gambling hole to stimulate them, and then show off...

"Get ready?" A dangerous glint flashed in Si Yan's eyes.

"That's right, Miss Si, please prepare to welcome our emperor." Bo He said with a smile.

This Bo He never recognized Si Yan's identity from the very beginning.

He did not call Si Yan Lord, nor did he call Si Yan General, nor did he call Si Yan Regent Queen.

Si Yan's lips curled slightly: "Si Rong, Yun Li, have someone set up a pot and throw the Crown Prince of Beimang into it to cook. Maybe when the Emperor of Beimang comes, we can eat meat together..."

Bo He's expression changed slightly. Seeing Si Yan's men really go to get the pot and wood, he couldn't help but look at the carriage.

"Little girl, you are really impatient..." As he spoke, a person slowly walked down from the luxurious carriage.

The guards from the Beimang Kingdom around them immediately became alert, and several tall guards beside the luxurious carriage also followed.

This is the emperor of Beimang Kingdom!

The man was over eight feet tall, dressed in a dark brocade robe with a gold cloud pattern, black leather boots, his brows like swords, his eyes as sharp as an eagle, and he exuded a powerful aura.

"Oh, I thought the King of Beimang was going to wait a little longer and eat human flesh with me."

Si Yan smiled teasingly and narrowed his eyes to look at the man opposite.

This man is very dangerous. His aura is much stronger than that of Bo He.

Si Yan originally thought that the Emperor of Beimang would respond to her after hearing this, but unexpectedly there was no response from the other side.

When Emperor Beimang saw Si Yan's appearance, he was stunned and stopped walking.

Si Yan looked up and saw the Emperor of Beimang staring at him in shock.

"You'er." The King of Beimang took a few steps forward, looked at Si Yan carefully, and murmured to himself.

Si Yan heard what he said, You'er?

That was her mother's name in this life. Her father used to call her You'er.

Si Yan looked at the dazed Emperor Beimang. Could it be that the Emperor Beimang knew her mother?

The atmosphere at the scene was strange. Not only the Emperor of Beimang was stunned, but also the King of Yan who was beside Si Yan.

Yan Longyi looked at the tall Emperor of Beimang, dressed in black, with a look of disbelief in his eyes.

He always thought that the blurry figure in his dream was Di Yulin.

Unexpectedly, it was the Emperor of Beimang Kingdom in front of him.

In his dream, the figure who died together with Ayan overlapped with the Emperor of Beimang.

"Your Majesty..." Bohe beside him pulled the emperor, and the Emperor of Beimang came back to his senses.

He stared at Si Yan and walked towards him step by step.