The most romantic little emperor

"Yu Linglong?"

Qin Hao laughed secretly in his heart, and countless complaints emerged in his mind, "You have a delicate face with jade! If I hit you with jade, I wonder if I can block your delicate little mouth?"

"You're still looking for night sky observation? Why don't you just say you came from another world? Maybe I'll believe you a little bit."

Looking at Yelu Lingxiao's mysterious look, Qin Hao complained wildly in his heart, then shook his head slightly.

At this moment, in Qin Hao's eyes, Yelu Lingxiao was like a funny monkey, performing hard on the stage, trying to attract the audience's attention.

Zhu Qiqi looked at Yelu Lingxiao's pretending to be deep, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, with a hint of joking: "No, this object has a more appropriate name, called the magic cube."

"Magic Cube?" Yelu Lingxiao frowned and asked softly, with an inexplicable doubt in his heart.

This was clearly the Yu Linglong that he had spent so much effort to make, but how come it became the so-called "magic cube" in Zhu Qiqi's mouth?

Wang Yourong took over the conversation at the right time. She opened her red lips slightly, her voice was gentle and magnetic, and she whispered softly: "King of the South Court, I'll tell you the truth. I happened to see a record of this thing in an ancient book some time ago. When I was free, I asked a craftsman to make it with wood blocks by hand, just to amuse myself and pass the time!"

"Besides, the Rubik's Cube we played with in the palace has sixteen small squares on each side. It is more complicated and interesting than the one in your hand!"

Listening to Wang Yourong's calm and composed words, Yelu Lingxiao's face couldn't help but twitch, as if he had been stimulated by something that made it difficult for him to accept.

Sixteen-grid Yu Linglong?

This...how is this possible?

His mind was in a mess. How could this woman in front of him create a sixteen-grid jade Linglong? This was simply a fantasy.

"No... Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"

Yelu Lingxiao's eyes were red as fire. He clenched his teeth, his voice full of reluctance and anger, and said, "You must just be lucky!"

"What's impossible? How could I allow my sister to lie to you?"

Zhu Qiqi looked at his disgraceful appearance, shook her head gently, and a mocking smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. She turned to Yelu Jin'er who was standing quietly beside her and said softly: "Yelu Jin'er, what are you still standing there for? What future do you have with such a shameless father? From now on, you will follow your sister."

When Yelu Jin'er heard this, she was filled with anxiety, her eyes were slightly red, and she sobbed softly, "Father, I really don't want to stay in this strange place. You have to think of a way to save me!"

Yelu Lingxiao looked at his daughter's tearful face, his heart ached, but he could do nothing about it. His dignified old face revealed a deep reluctance.

Qin Hao saw it and understood a little bit, but he didn't want to tear his face directly, so he smiled lightly and said: "King Nanyuan, today's banquet is to welcome the envoys from Liao Kingdom. Now it has been delayed for such a long time, let's not keep everyone waiting any longer."

"As for the bet..." Qin Hao paused here deliberately, with a cunning light flashing in his eyes, as if he was leaving a way out for Yelu Lingxiao.

Yelu Lingxiao was like a gambler who had lost all his money. He interrupted Qin Hao anxiously and said in a bad tone, "Your Majesty, you just won by chance. You were just lucky. Do you dare to play another round with me?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was in an uproar, accusing Yelu Lingxiao of being shameless and mocking him with all kinds of unbearable words.

However, Qin Hao waved his hand to signal everyone to be quiet. He felt secretly amused. Why was Yelu Lingxiao like a gambler who wanted to cheat when he lost?

However, in order to make him accept his defeat with a clear conscience, Qin Hao still nodded and agreed.

"Okay, since you insist so much, I'll do as you say." Qin Hao raised a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, as if he didn't take this gamble too seriously.

Upon hearing this, Yelu Lingxiao's eyes flashed with pride. He held his head high and spoke with confidence, "This time, I want to make a bet with you. If I win, the previous bet will be written off. Do you dare to accept it?"

Gao Lishi's face darkened when he heard this, and he was about to scold him, but Qin Hao raised his hand to stop him.

Qin Hao glanced at Yelu Lingxiao calmly, his tone revealing a hint of amusement: "Oh? King Nanyuan is quite confident in himself. Then I want to ask you, what if you lose?"

"There's no way I'll lose again." Yelu Lingxiao straightened his back, an unyielding light flashing in his eyes, and he spoke word by word.

Qin Hao's eyes inadvertently fell on the sword at Yelu Lingxiao's waist.

Civil and military officials of the Daqian Dynasty were not allowed to bring weapons into the palace.

However, these rules do not seem to apply to Yelu Lingxiao, the leader of the Liao Kingdom.

"King Nanyuan, the sword on you is very beautiful." Qin Hao suddenly said something, which made Yelu Lingxiao a little confused.

After a brief moment of distraction, Yelu Lingxiao showed a proud look on his face. He said proudly: "This precious sword was personally given by His Majesty the Emperor of the Great Liao. It is not only gorgeous in appearance, but also extremely sharp. It can easily cut through iron chains. It is truly a rare divine weapon in the world."

"Oh?"

Qin Hao's heart moved, and he seemed to have a strong interest in this precious sword. He smiled and said, "King of Nanyuan, how about you use this sword and a thousand horses as a bet for another round?"

A hint of astonishment flashed in Yelu Lingxiao's eyes. He never expected that the Emperor of Daxia would propose such an exchange condition.

If he could win the bet, his daughter might be free and come back to him. This temptation was undoubtedly huge for him.

However, if he lost, the consequences would be disastrous. The dazzling sword was a gift from the emperor, symbolizing supreme glory and power.

If he lost it to the Emperor of Daxia, not only would he lose face, but he would also be in big trouble if he was blamed by the Emperor of Liao.

As for the one thousand horses, although they were very valuable, the Liao Kingdom was rich in horses, so compared to the precious swords, the amount was still within an acceptable range.

However, the interests involved were far from simple. If he lost, he would not only lose money and property, but would also most likely affect his status and reputation in the Liao Kingdom.

For a moment, Yelu Lingxiao fell into deep thought.

Zhu Qiqi couldn't help but find it funny when she saw Yelu Lingxiao's indecisive and hesitant look.

So, she covered her mouth and laughed out loud, with a hint of teasing in her voice: "Yelü Jin'er, look at your father. In his heart, you seem to be less valuable than a broken knife. I really feel sorry for you."