The most romantic little emperor

Qin Hao held the three girls' soft hands tightly, his heart filled with infinite warmth, and he was so moved that he almost cried.

The corners of his mouth lifted up, revealing a hint of a smile, and he said firmly: "Don't worry, I, Qin Haofu, am very strong. For you confidantes, I dare to fight against heaven and earth. No one can take my life easily. Even if Jesus comes, it won't work. I say it!"

"Oh? Your Highness, who is Jesus?"

In order to break the sad atmosphere, Shi Mengyao blinked her bright eyes and asked the doubts in her heart like a curious baby.

Her voice is clear and pleasant, like the sound of a mountain stream, refreshing and eye-opening.

Guo Xuanxuan and Xie Wanqing both looked at him eagerly, they were equally curious.

Qin Hao then realized that he had let the cat out of the bag again, and quickly explained: "He is a charlatan, but he is a very powerful character, do you understand?"

Although the three women were completely confused, they still nodded cooperatively, looking at him tenderly like virtuous and gentle wives.

Qin Hao looked at the gazes given by the three women, and his originally bad mood suddenly became a little relieved.

He secretly fantasized that his ambition had not yet been realized. How tragic it would be if he died here first!

Wouldn't that make him a laughing stock in the world of time travel? Thinking that he might become a laughing stock among time travelers, he couldn't help but secretly shook his head.

At the same time, deep inside, a voice of resistance quietly sounded in his mind.

No, absolutely not!

There are still many things here that are worth his nostalgia! He doesn't want to be the first loser who dies shortly after crossing over.

Qin Hao murmured to himself: "I love both the country and the beauty. If I have to choose, I will say without hesitation that I love both. Only a fool would make such a choice..."

When the three girls heard Qin Hao mumbling to himself, they frowned and were filled with confusion.

Could it be that His Highness is having a last burst of energy and starting to talk nonsense?

They hurriedly leaned over and called Qin Hao's name softly, trying to wake him up.

However, Qin Hao seemed to be in a deep dream, turning a deaf ear to their calls, as if the whole world had nothing to do with him.

The three women were horrified and their eyes were filled with anxiety. They looked helplessly at Old Feng, hoping that he could think of a better way. At the same time, they prayed silently for the prince, hoping that he could survive this and come back to them.

Feng Lao's face, which used to be as strong as iron, seemed to have aged a lot overnight.

He met the three women's worried gazes, frowned, and whispered to Qin Hao: "Your Highness, I will go find that miracle doctor for you. You must hold on and never give up!"

Guo Xuanxuan's eyes flashed with worry, and she asked softly, "Master Feng, so many imperial doctors have come to the palace, but they are all helpless. Can that miracle doctor really save His Highness?"

Hearing this, Elder Feng sighed, his eyes revealing endless helplessness and heaviness, and he slowly said: "If even that miracle doctor can't do anything, then Your Highness..."

Having said this, he stopped talking, as if he was unwilling to face the cruel consequence.

However, everyone understood what he meant.

Elder Feng turned his head and his eyes fell on Li Yihuan. He solemnly instructed: "Xiao Huanzi, His Highness is temporarily handed over to you. Before I come back, you must insist on transferring your inner strength to His Highness every hour to prolong His Highness's vitality. Don't let me down."

Li Yihuan nodded, patted his chest, and answered firmly: "Brother Feng, you can go without worry! I, Li Yihuan, swear here that as long as I have a breath left, I will never let the fire of life of Your Highness go out."

Old Feng patted Li Yihuan's shoulder gently, and that action seemed to contain deep trust and endless instructions.

Then, he turned around and saluted Qin Hao respectfully, his eyes flashing with determination and tenderness, "Your Highness, I will leave quickly and come back quickly. You must wait for me to come back!"

Before he finished speaking, he was as fast as the wind, and he left in an instant without any delay, leaving everyone in the room in amazement.

This scene undoubtedly made them more confident that Master Feng could find a miracle doctor to cure the prince.

At this time, Qin Hao turned a deaf ear to all the shouts from the outside world. He seemed to have lost consciousness and had completely fallen into a coma.

In a trance, he had another dream, in which he crossed the boundary of reality and arrived at the legendary heaven.

There, the mountains are dark green, the waters are green like belts, and the sunset glows brilliantly. It seems as if nature's palette has been overturned, and the colorful colors are intertwined together, making it like a fairyland on earth.

In the distant sky, the gate of heaven appeared before our eyes. The afterglow of the setting sun was shining from that direction. The myriad rays of light were like a tribute from the gods, illuminating the road to the fairyland.

The immortal gate stood on the top of the misty mountains, its majestic momentum seemed to be able to shake the heaven and earth. The mountain breeze blew gently, bringing a hint of fresh grass and wood scent, mixed with ancient immortal air, which made people feel relaxed and happy, as if they were in a mysterious and charming fairyland.

Looking between the mountains from afar, the quaint and elegant buildings appear and disappear as if hidden in the clouds. The stone steps wind up and lead to towering halls.

Occasionally, the sound of cranes calling can be heard, accompanied by the clear sound of bells, echoing among the mountains, giving people an indescribable sense of solemnity and dignity.

Qin Hao climbed the stairs, and the troubles in his heart seemed to be completely forgotten, as if he was walking towards an illusory fairyland, where there was only tranquility and harmony, without the disturbances and noise of the world.

At this moment, a tearful cry broke the silence. He turned around suddenly and saw Wang Yourong standing behind him, waving at him with tears in her eyes.

Her beautiful, innocent and helpless eyes were filled with deep fear, as if the whole world was about to collapse.

Almost at the same time, shouts were heard from another direction. He turned around and saw Zhu Qiqi's playful and beautiful face full of anger.

Her angry eyes seemed to be blaming him for breaking his promise and leaving without saying goodbye.

Afterwards, women such as A Yue, Qian Duoduo, Liang Hongyu, Shi Mengyao and others appeared before his eyes like a dream. Their sad eyes pierced Qin Hao's heart like a knife.

He tried to walk closer to them, wanting to hold them tightly in his arms, but they were like fleeting ghosts, slipping away from his sight quietly. No matter how hard he tried, it was all in vain.

Qin Hao's brain seemed to be stimulated by something, and the dream instantly shattered and turned into nothingness!