The most romantic little emperor

Chapter 272 Impossible, absolutely impossible

Unexpectedly, Wang Yourong and Li Yihuan laughed even harder.

Qin Hao hooked his finger and said with a forced smile: "Come here, I'll tell you in secret."

A trace of doubt flashed across Mu Wenxiu's face, but she still moved closer as she was told, put her ear close to Qin Hao's mouth, and asked softly: "Your Highness, tell me!"

Qin Hao looked at Mu Wenxiu's delicate and tempting earlobe and couldn't help but exhale a breath of hot air. He also held it in his mouth, pecked and kissed it gently for a while, and then let her go.

In this romantic moment, Mu Wenxiu's earlobe was hot from Qin Hao's kiss. She stretched out her silky and smooth hand and gently placed it on Qin Hao's waist, just as she was about to teach the prince a little lesson.

Qin Hao's deep and magnetic voice rang in her ears, "Don't move. If you dare to act rashly again, I won't tell you the secret, hehe."

Mu Wenxiu ignored him and pinched his soft flesh lightly. Qin Hao pretended to be in pain and gasped.

She also asked with concern: "Your Highness, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? Do you want me to rub it for you?"

Are you kneading me? You are pinching me! Qin Hao didn't dare to try this kind of "special care" again, and quickly said, "I'm fine, thank you for your concern, my beloved concubine."

"Hmph, who cares about you? I'm not your beloved concubine. Your beloved concubine is over there!" Mu Wenxiu glared at him coquettishly, and her eyes deliberately moved around the Crown Princess.

Wang Yourong smiled without saying anything. Although she did not see the little movements of the two of them, she still saw some clues from Mu Wenxiu's red earlobes.

Qin Hao's eyes flashed with cunning, and he said softly: "Just now, the Crown Princess said that after the prince recovers, she will hold a grand wedding for us. Your uncle Li also agreed with this. I wonder if you, the person involved, have any opinions?"

"what!"

Mu Wenxiu suddenly exclaimed, and her face instantly became even redder, like a ripe peach.

For a moment, she even forgot what she came in for, and her eyes wandered between Wang Yourong, Li Yihuan and Qin Hao. Her little appearance was so wonderful that people couldn't help laughing.

Wang Yourong opened her red lips and smiled, "Sister Wenxiu, there is nothing to be embarrassed about. His Highness loves you deeply, and you also admire him. I am just going with the flow. This matter is settled. I will take care of it."

"what……"

Mu Wenxiu was so upset when she heard this that she waved her hands and tried to refuse, "But..."

Li Yihuan interrupted her and laughed, "Miss, you are not young anymore. The Mu family must have a successor. I have already made the decision for you and agreed to it. Don't refuse it. Otherwise, even if I die, I will not be able to see the master."

Wang Yourong and Li Yihuan cooperated perfectly, leaving Mu Wenxiu speechless and her pretty face getting redder and redder.

Qin Hao stood aside with a faint smile on his face, quietly appreciating the wonderful performance between the three of them. The joy in his heart almost made him forget the pain in his body.

Mu Wenxiu caught a glimpse of Qin Hao's smug look and instantly understood that this was undoubtedly a clever arrangement by the prince.

However, in order to take Qin Hao's feelings on the sickbed into consideration, she had no choice but to nod and agree.

When Qin Hao saw Mu Wenxiu nodded in agreement, he immediately let himself go and started laughing heartily.

A painful "hiss" brought him back to reality from his happiness.

Wang Yourong rolled her eyes at Qin Hao and reminded him softly, "Your Highness, you need to take it easy and don't get carried away by your happiness."

Mu Wenxiu snorted coldly, and said with a hint of ridicule in her tone: "You deserve the pain. Who told you to plot against me behind my back?"

"No, absolutely not."

Qin Hao quickly waved his hands to deny, "Really, this matter has nothing to do with me. It was all Rong'er and your uncle Li's idea. I was also shot while lying down. You can't wrongly accuse me."

Wang Yourong smiled and said softly to Mu Wenxiu, "We can't really blame him for what happened this time. However, we women only have one chance to choose in our lifetime. Since you and His Highness are married, you must be given the proper status and the proper wedding. Only in this way can we justify His Highness's deep love for you."

Mu Wenxiu shook her head slightly, with a gentle smile on her face, "I don't care about these worldly etiquettes. As long as he has me in his heart, it's enough."

Qin Hao interrupted, "How can this be possible? You are not just representing yourself now, but also the entire Mu family. I will let everyone in the world know that you are my woman. I will also help you find your brother who has been miscalculated for many years and let your Mu family regain its former glory."

Upon hearing this, Li Yihuan immediately knelt down in front of the bed, his eyes flashing with excitement, and he said in a trembling voice: "Your Highness, from now on, this old slave's life is yours. No matter if I have to climb a mountain of swords or plunge into a sea of ​​fire, as long as you say the word, I, Li Yihuan, will never hesitate!"

Qin Hao quickly asked him to get up, and said jokingly with a smile: "We are one family, so you don't have to be polite, Mr. Li."

"Oh, Mr. Li, your flying knife skills are unparalleled in the world, and we can't let it be lost. I see that you are still in good health, so why don't I find you two gentle and virtuous palace maids one day, and you can work hard and try to have a child, so that there will be a descendant to inherit your unique skills."

When Mu Wenxiu heard this, she spat at Qin Hao without waiting for Li Yihuan to speak, and said coquettishly: "Do you think everyone is as fickle as you, falling in love with everyone they meet? Uncle Li is different from you. He is very loyal to Aunt Hong!"

Qin Hao winked at Li Yihuan and said with a chuckle, "What's the big deal? It's a waste of youth if a man doesn't indulge in romance. When he was young, Mr. Li must have been a romantic and suave man. If we look for all his old lovers, I guess he has more than me, right, Mr. Li?"

Li Yihuan was already old, but was teased by Qin Hao in public. His old face turned red, and he waved his hands hastily, saying seriously: "Impossible, absolutely impossible, I am not that kind of person. The reason why I kept Ah Hong by my side was because I was afraid that she would fall into Zhu Sihai's hands. I had no choice but to do so."

He paused for a moment and continued, "I am old now, so I will leave the matter of having children to you young people. As long as you give birth to a few more princes, I can teach them the flying knife technique, so that there will be successors."

Wang Yourong smiled coquettishly and teased, "Your Highness, do you think we don't have enough sisters? Do you need us to find a few more for you?"

Qin Hao gently waved his hand and said seriously: "Am I that kind of person? Besides, I'm already like this, what's the use of having more women? If I can only look but not enjoy them, wouldn't it just add to my troubles? Don't mention this matter again."

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