The most romantic little emperor

However, at this moment, Qin Yun seemed to have been reborn and become a different person, which made Dong Sisi feel mixed emotions, feeling familiar yet a little strange.

She felt familiar because the young man in front of her was still her favorite youngest son, and the blood relationship between them was inseparable. His brows still revealed the mischievousness and cleverness of his childhood, which made her recall those warm days.

However, the strangeness was because Qin Yun's eyes were already shrouded in ambition and desire. The clarity and innocence that once existed seemed to have been worn away by time and reality. His eyes flashed with a sharp light, like a cheetah, ready to pounce on its prey at any time.

Dong Sisi turned to look at Qin Feng, only to see that his eyes were equally fiery, and the desire in his eyes was no less than that of Qin Yun.

She suddenly felt a headache in her heart, as she understood that her two sons would eventually embark on this challenging and dangerous path.

Her brows were furrowed, her eyes flashing with complex thoughts, she sighed softly, with a hint of helplessness and worry in her voice: "Feng'er, do you think so too?"

Although her voice was soft, it was firm, and every word pierced Qin Feng's heart like a needle. She hoped to hear a negative answer from him.

However, she knew that was impossible, because her two sons, like eagles in the sky, had spread their wings and were ready to fly into the vast sky.

Once their desires and ambitions are aroused, it is difficult to let go, and I am afraid they will never be able to turn back.

"Mother, I have been planning for this for nearly two years. I have been preparing all the time."

Qin Feng took a deep breath and said solemnly, "At the beginning, I was forced to leave the capital due to circumstances. At that time, my heart was full of helplessness and unwillingness. This gave my eldest brother an opportunity to take advantage of me and let my cousin Mei'er fall into his hands. Whenever I think of this, my heart is like being burned by fire and I am in so much pain that I wish I could die."

He raised his head slightly and looked towards the distant sky, with a gleam of determination in his eyes. "In fact, I am not very interested in the supreme throne, but for Mei'er, I am willing to compete with Big Brother, even if the road ahead is full of thorns and even if my life and death are uncertain, I will never regret it even if I die!"

His words were full of determination and persistence, as if he was a brave and fearless general, marching forward towards his goal.

Since ancient times, the merciless emperor's family has been a ruthless one.

Dong Sisi's heart was full of contradictions and struggles. She hoped that they could bravely pursue their dreams, but she was also worried that they would fall and get injured, or even die, on the way.

However, she knew that being born into an imperial family was a fate she could not change and a reality she had to face as a mother.

She watched Qin Feng and Qin Yun silently, and the worry in her heart surged like a tide. She knew that things could no longer be stopped, and she had to learn to let go and let them pursue their own paths and experience their own storms and rainbows.

At this moment, Dong Sisi's heart was as hot as a ignited flame and could not calm down for a long time.

After a long time, she finally broke the silence, with a hint of helplessness and determination in her tone, she slowly said: "Forget it, forget it, since you have chosen this road of no return, you must continue as always. Remember, no matter how difficult the road ahead is, your mother will always stand behind you and silently protect you, even if..."

Dong Sisi frowned slightly, as if she was struggling deep in her heart for a moment, but in the end she did not completely pour out the words in her heart.

She sighed deeply again, her voice revealing endless fatigue and helplessness: "Forget it, let's not talk about this matter. Mother is tired and needs to rest."

After saying that, she turned around and left without looking back. Her back looked so lonely and resolute in the night, as if every step she took was saying goodbye to her past self.

The two brothers Qin Feng and Qin Yun stood there in deep thought, watching her quietly leaving, their hearts filled with doubts and uneasiness, as if there was an invisible force pushing them to explore the secrets behind the unfinished words.

The night gradually darkened until Dong Sisi's figure disappeared into the night. Qin Feng and Qin Yun then withdrew their gazes and looked at each other.

"Second brother, do you feel that there is something else behind what mother said just now? What exactly did she mean by the words she didn't finish just now?" Qin Yun finally lost his patience and asked softly.

There was a tremor in his voice, as if he was afraid to reveal the truth hidden beneath his calm surface.

Qin Feng didn't say anything, just shook his head gently. His heart was also full of doubts and uneasiness, but he knew that no matter what the truth was, they had to face it bravely.

Because they are Dong Sisi's sons, they have the responsibility to protect her.

Qin Hao returned to the East Palace in silence, his face so gloomy that it seemed as if water could drip out.

Normally, he could always remain calm and composed even when facing big things, but today, his emotions were obviously stimulated by something.

Although his steps were steady, each step revealed an indescribable depression and anger.

A Yue served Qin Hao carefully. She didn't dare make any sound, for fear of accidentally touching his reverse scale.

So she could only observe his expression silently and try not to disturb him.

While Qin Hao was talking to Old Feng, A Yue sneaked out and walked quickly towards Wang Yourong's bedroom.

Finally, Qin Hao broke the silence. He sighed softly and asked, "Old Feng, do you think I was wrong to let Qin Feng and Qin Yun return to Beijing? Why do I feel like I'm shooting myself in the foot?"

Upon hearing this, Old Feng chuckled. His voice was gentle and magnetic, as if it could soothe people's hearts. "Your Highness, are you irritated by the words of the Eighth Prince? Or are you worried that the Second Prince and the Eighth Prince will join forces to covet the throne?" He looked directly at Qin Hao, as if encouraging him to face reality bravely.

Qin Hao shook his head and sighed, "Although my eighth brother's words are harsh, I am more worried about the ambitions of Qin Feng and Qin Yun."

"After they returned to the capital, they immediately went to the Dong residence, obviously hoping to win Dong Sicheng's support. It is obvious that they are eyeing the throne. If they join forces, they will become a great threat to this king."

He paused for a moment and continued, "Actually, this is not the most important thing. If our father dies, we brothers will inevitably be caught in a fierce battle for the imperial power. At that time, wouldn't it be a good opportunity for Su Zhengfang to reap the benefits?"