The most romantic little emperor

After Lu Yi left, A Yue and Mu Wenxiu quietly walked to Qin Hao's side. A Yue carefully massaged Qin Hao's head, while Mu Wenxiu gently fanned him to bring him a hint of coolness.

"Your Highness, how is this strength? Do you feel more comfortable?" Ah Yue asked softly, her tone revealing endless concern.

Qin Hao raised a mischievous smile and teased, "Yue'er, were you comfortable just now?"

Yue'er's pretty face instantly flushed, and she said shyly: "Your Highness was very powerful just now, Yue'er... liked it very much."

Mu Wenxiu suddenly interrupted the conversation between the two. She said with a joking smile: "Do you two think I am invisible? Do you want me to step aside and leave you some private space?"

"Second sister, what are you talking about? I won't pay attention to you." A Yue said with embarrassment.

Mu Wenxiu snorted, her tone somewhat dissatisfied: "Now you think of me, your second sister? Why didn't you think of me when you two were eating secretly just now?"

Qin Hao teased, "Wenxiu, if you also want to eat that thing secretly, just tell me directly, and I will let you eat enough now, how about it?"

Mu Wenxiu touched the soft thing and chuckled, "I gave you a chance, but you didn't make it! Let's just forget it this time! If the Crown Princess knew that we two sisters had squeezed you dry, and she still wanted to fight us to the death, then our sisterhood would probably be over."

After saying that, she suddenly remembered something, and like magic, she took out a pill from somewhere, and said in a provocative tone: "Your Highness, this is the pill I made myself today. It can enhance your sexual ability. Do you want to try it?"

Qin Hao took the black pill from Mu Wenxiu's fingers, and his eyes moved over it with a bit of doubt and caution, "Does this pill really have that effect?"

He glanced at Mu Wenxiu, with a hint of teasing on his lips, "Wenxiu, you are not testing me, are you? I can tell you that my body is as strong as an ox now. Even if you two sisters join forces, you are no match for me. If you use this kind of pill again, you will be the ones who suffer. Don't cry and call me brother then!"

Before he finished speaking, his hand had already slightly raised, as if he was going to throw the pill on the table. Mu Wenxiu hurriedly stopped him and said, "Your Highness, don't throw it away. This pill is extraordinary. It is a good thing. I spent half a day with Doctor Sun to refine such a pill. If you throw it away like this, wouldn't it be a waste of resources and a waste of our hard work?"

Mu Wenxiu originally planned to play a joke on Qin Hao, but she didn't expect him to be so unromantic, which almost made her half a day's hard work go to waste.

Qin Hao chuckled and said jokingly, "Why didn't you just say it earlier? Why did you make me spend so much effort?"

He immediately threw the pill into his mouth without hesitation and chewed it carefully. A fresh scent of Chinese herbal medicine filled the air, with a hint of sweetness, and it didn't taste bitter or astringent.

Qin Hao nodded with satisfaction, gave a thumbs up and praised: "Wenxiu's products must be top-notch. This elixir is good and the taste is really unique."

Mu Wenxiu was moved by Qin Hao's praise. The corners of her mouth lifted slightly, revealing a subtle smile. Her heart seemed to be filled with honey, sweet. What could be more worthy of her happiness than the praise from her lover?

However, her next words made the happy and relaxed atmosphere silent again. She said softly, "By the way, Dr. Sun has already examined the emperor early this morning. According to him, the emperor's condition is not optimistic and cannot be cured by medicine or food. We can only try to delay the deterioration of the disease. You should be mentally prepared."

Hearing this, Qin Hao couldn't help but sigh and said in a low voice: "Life and death are determined by fate, and wealth and honor are determined by God. Even my father, the emperor, cannot escape the entanglement of illness. I just hope he can hold on for a while longer and buy more opportunities for me."

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In less than half a day, the rumor that Qin Hao was seriously ill and dying spread like wildfire to every corner of the capital. The ministers in the court seemed to smell the scent of conspiracy and chose to hide in their homes, not daring to go out, for fear of getting into trouble.

The streets and alleys of the capital, teahouses and restaurants were full of discussions and people were in a panic. Qin Hao's name was on everyone's lips like a curse, and his illness was exaggerated and became more and more bizarre.

Even the royal relatives, powerful nobles and wealthy businessmen who usually hold a high position were like frightened birds at this moment, not daring to move for fear of being dragged into this unknown storm.

At this precarious moment, the entire capital seemed to be in an inexplicable depression and panic. Everyone seemed to be waiting for the storm to come.

Near noon, Xie An and others also came to the gate of the East Palace, wanting to meet Qin Hao. However, fate did not seem to favor them. The prince's ban was exactly the same, and the guards of the East Palace ruthlessly blocked them outside the door.

In desperation, they turned to the General's Mansion, hoping that Li Zhen could step forward and preside over the chaotic situation. However, Li Zhen politely refused with one sentence: "Do your own thing well, and follow the will of heaven for other things", leaving them in disarray.

Xie An was like a headless fly, running around everywhere, but was turned away every time. He was helpless and had to return home.

At this time, the housekeeper hurried forward to report: "Master, the young lady is back."

Xie An raised his eyebrows, as if a little surprised: "Oh? Which lady?"

The housekeeper looked at him and smiled: "Who else could it be? Of course it must be our Third Miss."

Hearing this, Xie An's face showed some joy, and he laughed and scolded: "You old thing, you only say half of the words. If you continue like this, my house will not be able to accommodate you as a housekeeper. Hurry up and lead the way."

When Xie Wanqing saw her father coming back, a bright smile instantly blossomed on her face. She happily went up to him, took his arm affectionately, and said with joy, "Father, you are finally back. Your daughter has been waiting for you for a long time."

Xie An felt the joy on his daughter's face, and he felt relieved. He secretly guessed that perhaps the prince's illness was not as serious as the rumors said. So he asked gently, "Wanqing, is the prince sick?"

"Father, guess what?" Xie Wanqing blinked mischievously and chuckled.

Xie An frowned slightly and asked in a low voice: "Could it be that Your Highness is pretending to be sick?"

Xie Wanqing nodded, opened her red lips, and whispered in Xie An's ear, "Your Highness was indeed poisoned, but he has been brought back to health by the miraculous hands of Doctor Sun, and is now safe and sound. He specifically asked me to come back and tell you that everything must be done according to his plan, and you need to cooperate..."