The most romantic little emperor

Qin Yun heard this, a hint of impatience flashed across his brows, but his tone remained calm as he said, "I know what to do, and I will handle it accordingly. It's getting late, Concubine Dowager, you should return to the palace early to rest and take care of yourself."

"Okay, okay, I will follow your majesty's orders. As long as your majesty can show leniency and give the women of the Su family a glimmer of hope, I will do whatever you say!" Su Ziyan didn't dare to easily anger Qin Hao's mighty power again, and her words were full of humble pleading.

Seeing this, Qin Hao shook his head gently. There was no fierceness in his eyes, but rather a bit of helplessness and indifference. He sighed in his heart that this was all the fault of Su Zhengfang and his son, and he could not blame others.

Su Ziyan saw that Qin Hao's attitude had changed slightly, so she slowly stood up and almost fell down in panic.

Qin Hao quickly stepped forward and firmly held Su Ziyan in his arms.

However, what embarrassed him was that his big hand inadvertently touched the softness that should not have been touched, and an indescribable warm feeling instantly surged into his heart, like the gentlest breeze in spring, gently blowing across his heart and creating ripples.

Su Ziyan's body trembled, and she couldn't muster any strength. She involuntarily leaned close to Qin Hao's chest, feeling his heart beating.

Hearing Qin Hao's heavy breathing, Su Ziyan narrowed her eyes and secretly observed the changes in Qin Hao's body.

Instantly, Su Zhengfang's words lingered in her mind, "You must become the woman by His Majesty's side, and it would be best if you could give birth to a prince with him, so that you can gain a foothold in this palace and protect yourself."

"Otherwise, you will have no place to stand in this deep palace. Just the rumors will make you unable to hold your head up. Even if you are a concubine, you will not be respected."

"Moreover, if you can successfully climb onto His Majesty's throne, the Ninth Prince will also benefit from it in the future. With your protection, he may be able to live a stable life. Even if he is just an idle prince, it is better than wandering around without anyone to protect him."

In this situation, Su Ziyan immediately understood her elder brother's good intentions and completely let herself go. Her slender jade arms quietly wrapped around Qin Hao's waist, feeling the solidity and warmth that she had never felt before.

Her breathing became rapid and shallow, as if even the air had become sticky because of this sudden intimacy.

With her eyes half closed, Su Ziyan allowed herself to immerse herself in this unexpected tranquility, listening to Qin Hao's steady and strong heartbeat. This feeling, like a warm current, slowly flowed into her heart.

Faced with this sudden soft jade and warm fragrance, Qin Hao was not a saint, but he was not a gentleman either. In his previous life, he was on missions abroad and was accustomed to the life of feasting and drinking, and he had occasionally indulged himself.

The situation at the moment was delicate and complicated, although he didn't want to take advantage of anyone.

However, the indescribable throbbing in his heart surged like a tide, and he couldn't help but wonder whether he should leave something behind as a commemoration of this brief encounter.

Impulse finally overcame reason, and he slightly adjusted his posture, bringing the two of them closer together. A subtle, ambiguous atmosphere filled the air, making people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.

Qin Hao felt Su Ziyan's passionate and soft body, and couldn't help but increase the strength of his hands, sometimes gently grasping, sometimes slowly teasing, causing her eyes to gradually become blurred, her breathing became more rapid, and from time to time she let out a light moan.

Not long after, Qin Hao picked up Su Ziyan by the waist and slowly walked to the huge bronze mirror inlaid with intricate patterns.

His fingertips moved slightly, gently lifting her pointed chin. Her skin was as delicate as exquisite white porcelain, with a soft and attractive luster, giving Qin Hao a fresh and refined feeling.

At this moment, the most noble woman in the world was as docile and well-behaved as a kitten. She curled up in Qin Hao's solid chest, eyes half closed, allowing him to do whatever he wanted with her.

Qin Hao's lips curled up into a faint smile, and he took out a delicate eyebrow pencil from his dressing table. He lightly touched the tip of the pencil, as if outlining the contours of mountains and rivers on the finest rice paper. Every stroke was full of delicacy and tenderness.

In the bronze mirror, the two figures reflected each other, and time seemed to freeze at this moment.

As time went by, under Qin Hao's careful sculpting, this slightly thin and pale woman quietly regained her unprecedented brilliance.

Her beauty is no longer limited to the freshness of youth, but is integrated with mature charm, intellectual gentleness, and a noble temperament that transcends all living beings, which makes people fall in love with her.

The only flaw is the dark circles under her eyes, which are like ink stains inadvertently left in the morning light. Although it does not hide her beauty, it also makes people feel pity.

"I see your beauty, but the dark circles under your eyes are a little bit abrupt and not to my liking." Qin Hao's voice was low and gentle, with a hint of imperceptible concern.

Su Ziyan heard this and gently opened her autumn-water eyes, which flashed with a soft light. She responded in a delicate voice: "Auntie will remember your majesty's words. I will rest well and take good care of my body in the future, and strive to present my best side to your majesty."

Qin Hao nodded slightly, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he leaned close to her ear and whispered softly: "In the future, as long as you listen to me, I promise not to treat you unfairly."

In an instant, Su Ziyan's heart was slightly rippled, and a barely perceptible joy quietly crept up her brows.

She nodded her head gently, not daring to have any resistance at all, and whispered to Qin Hao softly: "In the future, I will do whatever your majesty asks me to do. My beauty will only bloom for you."

Hearing this, Qin Hao smiled with satisfaction, and his eyes unconsciously swept over her smooth skin and graceful figure. He secretly admired in his heart: Such a beauty, not only has a stunning appearance, but also has that kind of intelligence and thoughtfulness, which is really hard to find in the world.

A beautiful woman is a beautiful woman. Su Ziyan not only has a great figure, but is also considerate. She instantly understood Qin Hao’s thoughts just from a glance from him.

The night is as dark as ink, and everything is silent.

Qin Hao and Su Ziyan spent a long yet short hour together in this quiet room. Until the moon set in the west, the two slowly walked out of this small world.

Afterwards, Qin Hao ordered his trusted men to quietly send Su Ziyan back to her bedroom.

Her steps as she left were light and graceful. She seemed to be several years younger, full of indescribable vitality and energy, and even her skin looked much rosier.

Looking at her figure gradually blurring out in the night, Qin Hao felt an indescribable tenderness and reluctance in his heart.

He took a deep breath, and the air seemed to still be filled with her unique fragrance, which was elegant and lasting, just like her, intoxicating.

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