The most romantic little emperor

Qin Hao looked at the woman in his arms and laughed, "Although Yelu Lingxiao is the King of the Southern Court of Liao and has tremendous power, in my eyes, he is just a chess piece on the chessboard. The reason why I deliberately kept him hanging is to make him more anxious and more eager to reach some kind of agreement with me. And he has no choice but to wait. Because I hold the initiative, and he can only passively accept my arrangements."

After hearing this, Old Feng's eyes flashed with admiration, and he whispered in admiration: "Your Majesty is wise, I admire you."

"Okay, let's put them aside for now. There's no need to dwell on them for now. Let's get back to the point and continue with our plan."

Qin Hao smiled lightly, his tone revealing a calmness that made light of a heavy task.

Then, he turned to Elder Feng and instructed, "Elder Feng, please select some capable members of the Jinyiwei, preferably those who have experience in the northern border and can understand the Liao language. Let them follow the Chen family's caravan, sneak into the north, and secretly gather information. At the very least, we need to grasp some of the latest movements of the Liao army."

Upon hearing this, Old Feng bowed respectfully and said in a deep voice, "As you command, I will arrange it right away."

With Feng Lao's departure, Qin Hao was finally able to take a break and enjoy a moment of peace. Ah Yue quietly nestled in his arms, like a blooming flower, swaying gently in the breeze.

During this period, the death of the late emperor had filled Qin Hao's heart with depression and heaviness, but at this moment, with A Yue's company, those emotions seemed to be swept away, replaced by peace and tranquility.

"Your Majesty." A Yue called softly, her voice as clear as a stream, with a hint of shyness and tenderness.

Qin Hao lowered his head slightly, looking at the beauty in his arms, with a doting smile on his lips. He stretched out his finger and gently lifted Ah Yue's chin, allowing her bright eyes to look into his.

Then he lowered his head and gently pressed a kiss to her lips, as if he wanted to put all his love into it.

After the kiss, Qin Hao raised his head and looked at Ah Yue's blushing face, his eyes full of smiles. He whispered, "My dear Yue, call me husband."

Ah Yue's face turned redder when she heard this, like the rising sun, so beautiful and charming. She bit her lower lip gently, then mustered up her courage and called out softly, "Husband, husband."

The word "husband" seemed to carry endless tenderness and love, which made Qin Hao's heart surge with warmth. He hugged A Yue tightly, as if he wanted to merge her into his body.

At that moment, all their worries and troubles faded away, leaving only the two of them, enjoying each other's company and love in this quiet time.

Not long after, a burst of light footsteps were heard outside. A Yue's heart suddenly beat fast and she wanted to break free from Qin Hao's arms eagerly.

Qin Hao felt her movements and gently let her go. Ah Yue immediately tidied up her slightly messy clothes, but the blush on her face had not faded, like the last shy cloud in the sunset, emitting a faint warmth.

"Your Majesty, it's my second sister's voice." A Yue said softly with a blushing face.

Qin Hao nodded slightly, picked up the memorial on the table and pretended to read it, but his eyes unconsciously drifted towards the figure that was about to appear.

In an instant, Mu Wenxiu's figure floated over, holding a small bowl in her hand.

"Second sister, you're here?" A Yue walked forward and greeted her.

Mu Wenxiu looked at the blush on Ah Yue's face, a hint of teasing flashed in his eyes, and he chuckled, "Yue'er, why is your face as red as a ripe apple? Are you feeling unwell? Or..."

Hearing this, Ah Yue's blush deepened. She lowered her head and said in a low voice, "How could that be... Second Sister always makes fun of me."

Mu Wenxiu knew that Ah Yue was thin-skinned, so she stopped teasing. She stretched out her jade hand and placed the small bowl in front of Qin Hao. A charming smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and her voice was as gentle as water: "Your Majesty, it's time to use the medicine."

A strong and bitter smell of medicine gradually filled Qin Hao's nose.

Qin Hao frowned slightly, covered his nose, and waved his hand, saying, "What is this? Take it away, take it away. My body is very healthy. Why should I drink these bitter things? I'm afraid I will get sick even if I'm not sick."

Mu Wenxiu chuckled when she heard this, with a sly light flashing in her eyes. She said softly, "Your Majesty, I know you work hard on state affairs day and night. This soup is a secret recipe for calming the mind that I asked Divine Doctor Sun for. I also spent an hour brewing it myself. If Your Majesty drinks it, it will surely calm your mind and relieve your fatigue."

Qin Hao frowned slightly and sighed softly: "This smell is really bad, Wenxiu, are you teasing me?"

Mu Wenxiu's heart trembled, but she maintained an elegant smile on her face. She quickly calmed down her inner panic, took out a delicate paper bag from her bosom, gently opened it, and said softly: "Your Majesty, why do you say that? How dare I lie to you? Look, I specially prepared this candied fruit for you, hoping that it can slightly alleviate the bitterness in your mouth."

Seeing this, Ah Yue hurried forward, picked up the bowl of steaming medicine, carefully tested the temperature, and advised with concern: "Your Majesty, Dr. Sun's prescription must be very effective. The temperature of this medicine is just right, you should drink it quickly. After drinking the medicine, you can eat this candied fruit, and it won't be so bitter."

The more Qin Hao listened, the more he felt something was wrong. This scene, this tone, why did it feel like an adult coaxing a child?

He shook his head helplessly, and with A Yue's careful help, he swallowed the bowl of bitter medicinal food with difficulty.

Mu Wenxiu heaved a sigh of relief when she saw Qin Hao finish the medicine obediently, and hurriedly stuffed the candied fruit that she had prepared into his mouth.

A hint of admiration flashed in her eyes, and she did not forget to give A Yue a thumbs up of affirmation.

However, after drinking the medicinal food, Qin Hao felt something was wrong. His head began to feel heavy, and the scene in front of him became blurry, as if there were double vision.

He shook his head vigorously, trying to dispel the strange feeling, and whispered to Mu Wenxiu: "Wenxiu, why do you feel dizzy after drinking this medicine? You..."

Before he could finish, his body seemed to lose support and collapsed. Seeing this, Mu Wenxiu hurriedly hugged him tightly in his arms, turned to look at Ah Yue who was at a loss, and whispered: "Why are you still standing there? Help His Majesty to rest."