The most romantic little emperor

Although Qin Hao has lived two lives as a human, he has not done much research on horses. However, with just one glance, he keenly realized that this BMW was extraordinary and a rare horse that is hard to find in the world. It is so rare that you can only encounter it by chance.

He walked up slowly. The horse stared at him with its eyes wide open, but it showed no sign of agitation, and for a moment its wild nature could not be seen.

Qin Hao gently raised his hand, wanting to touch the horse's face. Just as his fingertips were about to touch, the horse suddenly breathed like a dragon, and its hooves flew, trying to kick him away with lightning speed.

However, he dodged it easily with a flick of his body, and said with a wry smile: "This horse has such a fierce temperament, it is indeed a divine horse, what do you think?"

Ping Wuying and Xiao Tianyue were instantly attracted by Taxue's extraordinary and majestic posture. Their eyes were filled with undisguised love and admiration.

Stepping on Snow seems to jump out of the painting, and every line reveals its unruly and noble character, making people involuntarily want to ride it on their laps and gallop freely.

Xiao Tianyue spoke softly, but could not hide her excitement and desire: "This horse is extraordinary, Your Majesty, I am eager to ride it and experience the pleasure of riding the wind."

Qin Hao heard this, a gentle smile appeared on his lips, his eyes flashed with doting light, and he laughed softly: "Okay, later, I will personally take you to ride this BMW and share the pleasure of free galloping."

When Xiao Tianyue heard this, a glow of joy instantly appeared on her cheeks, as if a spring flower had just bloomed.

She approached Qin Hao without any hesitation, and took the initiative to touch his face with her flaming red lips, leaving a touch of tenderness and gratitude, with a bit of coquettishness in her voice: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your grace."

"Are you sure?"

Ping Wuying raised a faint sneer at the corner of his mouth, and a barely perceptible contempt flashed in his eyes: "Although this horse is majestic and heroic, it is also famous for being fierce and difficult to tame. If Your Majesty really wants to give it a try, you must think twice before acting, so as not to hurt the dragon's body."

Qin Hao did not feel displeased at all when he heard this. Instead, he understood that the icy beauty in front of him was also concerned about him.

He smiled slightly, exuding a calm and confident aura, as if nothing in the world could shake his heart. He pretended to be relaxed and said, "I am the emperor. If I hesitate to move forward because of fear of a horse's power, wouldn't it be like throwing the baby out with the bathwater, which would make people laugh at me?"

After saying this, with the careful help of the two women, he took off his hair crown, put on his helmet, and put on his breastplate to protect his vital parts.

Seeing this, everyone around looked at them with curiosity and anticipation, as if they were about to witness an extraordinary contest rather than a simple act of horse taming.

Once the fierce horse carries Qin Hao, a dragon among men, on its back, it will certainly refuse to surrender and will start a thrilling "wrestling match", in which it will desperately shake the man off the horse.

Qin Hao walked forward slowly, and Luo Yang handed him an exquisite horsewhip at the right time. It was inlaid with tiny gems and sparkled with alluring luster in the sun.

However, he gently waved his hand and declined the equipment, his eyes were completely attracted by the white horse.

It dug its hooves gently on the soft grass and then moved away from Qin Hao. It seemed to be quite human and knew what Qin Hao wanted to do.

It unconsciously maintained a subtle distance from Qin Hao, and its tacit understanding and human nature made everyone present secretly amazed.

Unexpectedly, Qin Hao walked forward, slowly approached the horse's head, and said in a gentle voice: "You are a rare and valuable horse in the world, and now, fate has brought you together."

"As long as you obey me, I will grant you supreme honor and protection with my most sincere heart."

On the side, Ping Wuying couldn't help laughing when she heard this. She covered her lips with her hands, her laughter was as clear as a silver bell, and her shoulders trembled slightly because of her smile. "Your Majesty is really humorous. He actually thinks that horses can understand human language."

Xiao Tianyue also felt that His Majesty's behavior was strange. However, she did not argue with Ping Wuying. Instead, she blindly worshipped him and said, "Your Majesty must have a deep meaning in doing this."

Qin Hao looked calm, and his words showed the majesty of an emperor. He continued in a serious tone, "I am the emperor, the ruler of a country. Being my royal rider is not only not a disgrace to you, but a supreme honor to you."

"Don't worry, I will take you to conquer the four corners of the world one day, and together we will enjoy the extraordinary magnificent mountains and rivers."

After that, he slowly took the reins, his fingertips gently sliding across the horse's mane, as gentle as if he was talking to an old friend: "Perhaps, in this world, we can become a legend side by side and travel the world."

Afterwards, Qin Hao moved swiftly and smoothly, stepped on the stirrup, and leaped onto the horse's back gracefully as light as a swallow. His movements revealed an unquestionable dominance and composure.

The white horse seemed to sense the extraordinary aura of its master. It suddenly raised its front hooves and neighed loudly, as if it was longing for freedom and speed.

In an instant, it turned into a silver-white lightning, cut through the sky, and disappeared, leaving only a series of crisp horse hooves sounds echoing in the air.

Xiao Tianyue and Ping Wuying were shocked and hurriedly chased after Qin Hao, shouting, "Your Majesty, be careful."

"Protect the emperor!" Luo Yang was also extremely anxious. He shouted like thunder and led a group of elite cavalrymen under his command, galloping out like an arrow, vowing to protect Qin Hao.

However, the horse running on the snow was like a star falling from the sky, its speed was so fast that it was astonishing.

Even the well-trained imperial cavalry could only look up to it and could not catch up with it at all.

Ping Wuying looked at the direction where Qin Hao was going away. She raised her jade hand slightly, covering her brows with her palm, her eyes deep and focused.

She saw a streak of white moving quickly across the grass, like lightning, leaving an amazing trail. She couldn't help but whisper, her words full of disbelief.

She turned her head to look beside her and saw Xiao Tianyue holding a handkerchief tightly in her hand. Her fingertips were slightly white due to the force. It was obvious that she was also deeply shocked by the scene.

Ping Wuying said softly to Xiao Tianyue: "Tianyue, look, the speed of that horse is beyond imagination, it is really amazing."

After a while, the white dot finally returned to everyone's sight, gradually moving from far away to near.

"Boom...Boom..."

Along with the increasingly heavy rhythm, the sound of horse hooves was like the beating of war drums, shaking every inch of the air.

The majestic warhorse stepping on the snow seemed to have returned from the depths of the snow and wind. It gradually slowed down and slowly appeared in front of everyone.

"Whoa..." Qin Hao let out a long shout, and the sound seemed to contain an irresistible force. The horse slowly stopped and walked towards this side slowly.