The most romantic little emperor

Qin Hao spoke until his mouth was dry and his throat seemed to be on fire, but he failed to impress Ping Wuying at all, and couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

He muttered to himself, since you have no interest in anything, why are you acting as a "light bulb" here?

Just when Qin Hao was lost in thought, Ping Wuying suddenly opened her red lips and took the initiative to say, "Tomorrow, I will be going back to Yunzhou. Since you are here, I will just say goodbye to you."

Qin Hao's expression suddenly became complicated when he heard this, as if his heart was struck by the sudden news, and ripples appeared: "What? You want to go back to Yunzhou? Why are you in such a hurry? Yunzhou is separated from the capital by thousands of mountains and rivers. If you go..."

Ping Wuying's gaze gently swept across Qin Hao's face. Seeing his huge reaction, she felt a little reluctant.

She spoke slowly, her eyes gentle but firm, and said softly: "I am the master of Yueying Pavilion. If I don't return to Yunzhou, do I have to stay in the capital forever?"

Qin Hao had mixed feelings and was extremely panicked. Yunzhou and the capital were separated by thousands of mountains and rivers and were out of reach. If she left, he would never know when he would be able to see her again.

If time goes on for a long time, this extremely handsome and martial arts master Pingge might be seduced away by other men in the world.

At that time, wouldn’t I have missed out on 100 million?

No, we must not let her leave the capital so easily.

Seeing this, Xiao Tianyue hurriedly persuaded Ping Wuying to stay in the capital. The two stayed together for a while, but he couldn't stop her from leaving.

After thinking for a long time, Qin Hao finally spoke, his voice carrying a certain gentleness that could not be questioned: "Wuying, you can't leave, how about I help you move Yueying Pavilion to the capital?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Ping Wuying's mouth corners couldn't help but rise slightly, like the most gorgeous flowers in spring, and suddenly like a spring breeze coming overnight, it instantly warmed the entire space and caused ripples in Qin Hao's heart.

She opened her red lips slightly, with a hint of teasing in her expression, and sneered: "Oh, you thief man, you have a good idea, and this proposal is quite tempting."

"However, those who show kindness without any reason are either treacherous or thieves. Why are you so interested in my Yueying Pavilion instead of being a good emperor? Do you have other intentions?"

Qin Hao curled his lips, a subtle complex emotion passed through his eyebrows, and he thought to himself: "I am not only interested in Yueying Pavilion, but also in you."

However, he didn't dare to say these thoughts out loud, otherwise, if Ping Wuying really stabbed him with the sword, who would he go to for justice?

Just as his thoughts were in turmoil, a flash of inspiration suddenly came to his mind and a "good" idea popped up.

Otherwise, why not drug her without making any noise?

Then carry her into the palace and make the matter a fait accompli. It would be best if she could hit the mark in one go and make her the mother right away. Maybe she would change her mind right away.

This method is a bit despicable, but it is effective, although the risk factor is a little high.

If Ping Wuying found out on the spot, I would inevitably be beaten up by her, and that would not be fun.

"Should I do it? Or not?" Qin Hao muttered to himself with a malicious smile on his face, secretly evaluating the risks and variables in his mind.

Just as he was secretly planning and hesitating in his mind, suddenly a sharp gaze pierced through the air and shot towards him.

He looked up suddenly and met Ping Wuying's eagle-like eyes, which seemed to be able to see into the most secret corners of people's hearts.

Qin Hao's heart trembled, but his face quickly regained the calm demeanor of an emperor. A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, hiding all the evil thoughts just now, leaving only a calm and nonchalant look.

"Your Majesty, what were you thinking just now? Why did you look so sinister?" Ping Wuying's face was full of coldness and he laughed coldly.

"Oh no, she can find out about this!" Qin Hao's heart trembled, thinking to himself that it was not good. There seemed to be a breeze blowing through his trouser legs, bringing an inexplicable chill.

He forced out an awkward but graceful smile and tried his best to deny it: "No, nothing. Is my expression so obvious?"

"Haha, Wuying, you think too much. I just remembered the snow-walking horse given to me by the Liao Kingdom's Nanyuan King."

"This horse is extremely graceful, but because I was busy with state affairs, I neglected to take care of it. I haven't seen it for a long time. I wonder if it has starved to death?"

"Snow-walking BMW?" Ping Wuying heard this and a hint of curiosity flashed in her eyes.

This name sounds extraordinary and is enough to arouse any woman's yearning for beautiful things.

Seeing this, Xiao Tianyue thought for a moment. She knew Ping Wuying loved horses, so she interrupted at the right time and told her what she had heard from her uncle Xiao Wuliang about the snow-walking horse. "Sister Wuying, you don't know that the snow-walking horse is completely white, without a single color on it. It is as white as jade and as bright as silver. When it runs, it is like walking on clouds and chasing the moon. It has a variety of postures. It is indeed a rare horse in the world."

"I also heard from my uncle that the BMW is as light as the wind, leaving no footprints on the snow, and can travel a thousand miles a day and eight hundred miles a night. It is known as the best BMW and is unique in the world."

After she finished speaking, she paused for a moment, deliberately lengthened her voice, with a cunning light flashing in her eyes, and pretended to be mysterious and said: "Wuying, do you know how His Majesty got this BMW?"

At this moment, Ping Wuying's curiosity was completely aroused. She pretended to be angry and tried to tickle the other's waist with her fingertips. Her laughter was filled with a bit of coquettishness: "Oh, you annoying little devil, tell the truth quickly, or I will get serious!"

Seeing this, Xiao Tianyue's lips curled up into a smile of success, and he began to elaborate on the legendary story.

Her words flowed like a clear mountain spring, combining the heroism of the King of the Southern Court of Liao with the talent of Qin Hao.

It tells the story of how the King of the Southern Court made a shocking bet with Your Majesty, using a BMW as a stake.

In front of all the civil and military officials in the court, Her Majesty and her learned uncle used poetry as swords, and staged a thrilling literary duel with each word and sentence.

In the end, Your Majesty won this rare BMW with his extraordinary talent and profound poetic sense.

It has to be said that Xiao Tianyue is very good at grasping people's hearts. He depicts this poetry competition in a gripping way. Each scene unfolds slowly like a scroll, making people feel as if they are in it and experiencing the thrilling moment firsthand.

He even portrayed Qin Hao as a savior who turned the tide, causing Ping Wuying to nod her head frequently, look at him sideways, and fall in love with him secretly.

After listening to this, Qin Hao secretly admired Xiao Tianyue's intelligence and nodded secretly, quietly giving her a thumbs up.

Where can I find such a woman?

Not only is he considerate, he also helps me find women. I am so happy.

If Ping Wuying, the untamed beauty, had not been present, he would probably have been unable to suppress his impulse and would have turned his full praise into action, gently embracing Xiao Tianyue in his arms and giving her the due reward in the most direct way.

However, in this situation, Qin Hao could only bury this emotion deep in his heart and look at her with admiration and gratitude.