The most romantic little emperor

At this moment, a burst of hurried footsteps came from outside the palace, and the guard outside the door respectfully reported: "Your Majesty, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is here to visit you?"

Upon hearing this, the monk bowed to Qin Feng and said, "Your Majesty, I will take my leave first. However, before you meet with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, I have something to tell you."

"Master, please speak." Qin Feng said lightly.

The black-robed monk took a deep breath and said carefully, "Your Highness, you must remain restrained when facing His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. You must not get into a fight with him because of a momentary impulse. Our current strength is not enough to compete with the Crown Prince, so we must keep a low profile. Otherwise, once we anger the Crown Prince, the consequences will be disastrous."

His words were full of worry and kind reminders, as if he anticipated possible dangers in the future.

After Qin Feng heard this, a trace of deep thought flashed in his eyes. He understood that the black-robed monk's worry was not groundless. His eldest brother had great power, and if he acted carelessly, he might indeed fall into an irretrievable situation.

He nodded slightly to show his agreement and humbly accepted the black-robed monk's kind reminder.

Seeing this, the monk in black turned around and left with peace of mind.

Watching the monk's back gradually walking away, Qin Feng suddenly felt more confident. He took a deep breath, calmed his heart, and prepared to welcome his elder brother's arrival.

A moment later, Qin Hao, under the protection of Old Feng and A Yue, quickly came to Qin Feng's bedroom. Behind him, two imperial doctors followed closely.

Old Feng moved quickly, flashed in front of Qin Hao and pushed the door open to enter.

His eyes were as sharp as torches as he quickly scanned the surroundings. After confirming that there was nothing unusual, he stepped aside and respectfully invited Prince Qin Hao to come in with an almost pious attitude.

Qin Hao stepped into the room and cast his eyes towards Qin Feng who was walking towards him. He saw that Qin Feng was wearing a plain white middle-length coat and his face looked a little haggard, but his eyes were like stars in the night sky, flashing a firm and deep light.

The moment Qin Feng saw Qin Hao, the corners of his mouth slightly lifted up, and he managed to force out a smile. But that stiff smile could not hide the exhaustion of having just struggled back from the brink of life and death.

Qin Hao's heart suddenly tightened, he quickened his pace, and walked in front of Qin Feng in a few steps. He stretched out his hands and held Qin Feng's slightly cold hands tightly, his eyes full of concern and worry.

He asked softly, "Second brother, I heard that an assassin sneaked into the palace and intended to harm you. How are you? Are you injured?"

Qin Feng shook his head gently, trying to make his voice sound more relaxed, "Thank you for your concern, brother. I'm fine. I just suffered a minor injury. The accompanying doctor has already treated it. It's nothing serious."

Although he tried to remain calm in his words, he could not hide the fatigue and fear in his eyes.

Qin Hao knew his younger brother's character very well: he was stubborn and strong, and he never wanted to show weakness in front of others.

"How does this work?"

He said softly, "Second brother, why are you trying to show off in front of my elder brother? I brought two imperial doctors with me this time to have them take a closer look at you. Otherwise, I won't be able to let go of my worry."

As he spoke, he beckoned the imperial doctors behind him to come forward. These two imperial doctors were both famous doctors in the palace, with superb medical skills and rich experience. They respectfully walked up to Qin Feng and carefully examined his injuries.

Faced with Qin Hao's kindness, Qin Feng couldn't bear to refuse and had to let the imperial doctors check him out.

After a careful examination, the imperial doctors finally came to a conclusion. They reported to Qin Hao: "Your Highness, please rest assured that the Second Prince's injury is not serious. We have prescribed medicine for him. He only needs to take the medicine on time and rest for a while, and he will gradually recover."

The moment he heard the news, Qin Hao felt as if a heavy burden had been lifted from his heart. He let out a long breath, and he seemed to feel a lot more relaxed.

He waved the imperial physician away, walked quickly to Qin Feng's bed, stretched out his hand, patted Qin Feng's shoulder vigorously, and a relieved smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Good job, second brother. I knew you were blessed with a long life and nothing would happen to you." Qin Hao's voice was full of concern, his eyes lingering on Qin Feng's face, as if looking for any sign of something wrong.

Qin Feng felt Qin Hao's concern, and it didn't seem like he was being hypocritical. He looked up at Qin Hao, his deep eyes flashing with gratitude.

He nodded slightly, and said in a slightly weak but firm voice: "Thank you for your concern, my brother. I will recover as soon as possible."

Hearing this, Qin Hao's smile became even brighter. He chuckled and said, "Just rest and recover. I'll take care of the rest. Don't worry, I will find the murderer who assassinated you and avenge you."

At this moment, Dong Sisi and Qin Yun arrived together.

Qin Yun caught a glimpse of Qin Hao's figure. His eyes revealed a barely perceptible coldness and mockery. The corners of his mouth curved slightly, and he said casually, "Oh? So, Big Brother is here too."

Qin Hao naturally heard the bad intention in his words, but he didn't care. He simply greeted Qin Yun, then turned his gaze to Concubine Dong, his eyes showing concern and enthusiasm, and said with a smile: "Aunt, I heard that my second brother was injured, so I brought the imperial doctor here to see him."

Dong Sisi nodded slightly, her eyes twinkling with tiny starlight, seeming to hide endless depth and tenderness.

She opened her red lips slightly, and her voice was like the melodious chirping of an oriole at night, sweet and moving, as if it had a kind of magic that made people unable to help but indulge in it.

"Thank you, Your Highness. You've taken so much trouble." Her words were filled with a hint of gratitude and respect, but also revealed a unique tenderness and intimacy, as if telling of the subtle and complex emotional entanglement between them, making Qin Hao feel close to her.

Seeing his mother being so polite to Qin Hao, Qin Yun felt even more disdainful. He snorted coldly and said sarcastically, "Brother, you really know how to behave. You only think of caring about my second brother now. If you had known this would happen, why did you do it in the first place? Who knows if your intentions are true or not? Don't be like a weasel wishing a happy new year to a chicken?"

His words were full of sarcasm and disdain, and he obviously did not buy into Qin Hao's actions.

Qin Hao just smiled nonchalantly and did not argue with him.

Dong Sisi and Qin Feng were originally talking in a low voice when they suddenly heard Qin Yun's provocative words.

The two were stunned for a moment, then their faces changed drastically. They quickly cast stern glances at Qin Yun and shouted at him in unison to shut up.

"Old Eight, you are really becoming more and more outrageous!"

Qin Feng frowned and scolded coldly: "How can you speak to my brother like this? Apologize to him quickly, otherwise don't blame me for turning my back on you and refusing to recognize you as my brother."