The most romantic little emperor

About half an hour later, until the sun set, under the expectant gaze of everyone, Qin Hao and Xiao Tianyue finally rode on the snow, like a fairy couple leisurely walking out of the sunset, and slowly walked into everyone's sight.

Ping Wuying's eyes flickered slightly, and her keen intuition made her sense something unusual. She asked softly, "Why did you two take so long?"

Qin Hao skillfully jumped off the horse, then gently picked up Xiao Tianyue from the horse's back and slowly put her on the ground.

The moment Xiao Tianyue's toes touched the ground, she seemed to stagger slightly and almost fell. She quickly took advantage of the situation and snuggled up to Qin Hao to hide her barely perceptible weakness.

Then, she carefully checked her clothes and made sure there was nothing wrong with them. She regained some of her former calmness and composure, and then slowly walked towards Ping Wuying.

Unexpectedly, her unintentional subtle movements had already fallen into Ping Wuying's eyes.

Although Ping Wuying secretly had doubts in her heart, she chose to hide them. However, the more she tried to avoid them, the more those charming thoughts lingered in her mind, and she even felt a little jealous.

As a result, she didn't hear a word Xiao Tianyue said to her.

Xiao Tianyue looked at her distraught appearance and understood what she meant. His eyes involuntarily turned to Qin Hao who was standing aside and looked a little embarrassed, with a look of blame and helplessness in it.

Qin Hao couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart. He suddenly felt that he had become the heartless man and the unfaithful man in this emotional entanglement. Not only did he not get any benefits from both sides, but he also suffered from Wu Ji...

Back at Prince Liang's mansion, the lights were dim and everyone was having fun.

Xiao Tianyang had already prepared a sumptuous dinner to entertain Qin Hao and his group.

Qin Hao did not refuse and sat down directly, chatting and laughing with everyone, trying to use this warmth to dispel the gloom in his heart.

However, Ping Wuying was in a bad mood until the end of the banquet. She didn't even say a few words and seemed particularly resentful.

However, her every move was seen and remembered by Qin Hao.

After the dinner, Xiao Tianyue, with her unique gentleness and delicacy, quietly gave the two a chance to be alone.

The moonlight is as bright as a thread, and the stars are twinkling.

The two of them walked side by side in the quiet garden, blending into the tranquility of the surroundings and appearing to be in great harmony.

Qin Hao narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a smile, "My beloved, I noticed that you were depressed and resentful throughout the entire dinner. Is there something on your mind?"

"You're a big-headed ghost!" Ping Wuying's pretty face turned red after her thoughts were exposed. Then she pretended to be angry, staring and frowning: "Although this Liang Wang Mansion is good, it is not a place for me to stay for a long time. I plan to move out."

It was normal for Ping Wuying to have such thoughts. After all, she was free-spirited by nature and used to a free and unrestrained life. Living in Prince Liang's Mansion for a long time would always make her feel like a dependent.

Qin Hao nodded slightly and said softly: "I have a quiet mansion outside the palace. If you don't mind, how about I give it to you?"

Ping Wuying rolled her eyes at her and sneered, "You are not related to me, why should I accept your gift? Besides, I have a place to stay in the capital."

Qin Hao didn't care about it. As long as she didn't mention going back to Yunzhou, everything would be fine.

He smiled slightly and said, "I know what you are thinking. You are just used to traveling around the world, and you are not used to being idle all of a sudden. How about I find something for you to do?"

Ping Wuying's eyes flashed with doubt, and she turned her eyes slightly and asked tentatively: "What's the matter?"

Qin Hao heard this and a sly smile appeared on his lips. Then he calmed down and said seriously, "To be honest, I plan to expand the Jinyiwei."

"Now, I have some promising talents, but they need the guidance of a good teacher before they can break out of their cocoons and become butterflies. You are a master in martial arts and are the best choice. I want you to help train them and let them transform into qualified Jinyiwei!"

Ping Wuying frowned slightly, with a hint of confusion in his eyes: "Your Majesty, you are too kind. I am just an ordinary person in the martial arts world. How can I take on such an important task? Besides, isn't the old man next to you very powerful? He will definitely be better than me in training."

Qin Hao shook his head slightly and explained quickly: "Mr. Feng has many important tasks on his shoulders. He is busy with many things every day and it is difficult for him to spare time to personally supervise the training of the Jinyiwei."

"Moreover, even if he wanted to, he still didn't have any martial arts manuals suitable for Jinyiwei to practice."

As soon as these words came out, Ping Wuying's mouth curled up into a cold smile, with a bit of teasing and defensiveness in his words: "Humph, no wonder you tried so hard to please me, it turns out you wanted to take my Yueying Pavilion martial arts secrets, I knew you were not a good person. Don't even think about this, no way!"

Qin Hao raised a slightly bitter smile and sighed, "I am not the kind of person who takes advantage of others. You can ask me for anything."

"This time I will count it as I owe you a favor. You should know that the Jinyiwei are extremely important and indispensable to me."

Ping Wuying's cold face showed a hint of dissatisfaction: "First you tricked me into stealing the account book, and after only two days, you asked me to train your men, and even coveted my Yueying Pavilion's martial arts secrets."

"Qin Hao, do you think I, Ping Wuying, am a fool? Ask yourself, is it appropriate for you to use me over and over again?"

Qin Hao sighed softly, his tone full of reluctance and helplessness: "Forget it, since you don't want to, I won't force you. My feelings for you are witnessed by heaven and earth, and the sun and the moon are clear. I have absolutely no intention of using you."

"No matter how the world changes, even if you are in adversity and have nothing to show for yourself in the future, I will never abandon you. The gate of the palace will always be open to you. It will always be your home."

A strange look flashed across Ping Wuying's beautiful eyes inadvertently, and the word "home" gently fell into her heart, causing ripples.

For a chivalrous woman like her who is used to wandering around the world and sleeping in the open air, the concept of "home" is like the distant stars in the sky, which is both warm and unfamiliar.

However, Qin Hao's words were like a gentle spring breeze, which quietly melted the ice in her heart and allowed the long-lost softness to quietly grow.

She was a little puzzled as to why the emperor in front of her could always easily touch the softest part of her heart, making her inadvertently develop an inexplicable attachment to the man in front of her.

After a moment's silence, Ping Wuying opened her red lips and asked directly without any hesitation: "Give me a reason to help you."

Qin Hao's heart moved slightly when he heard this, and then he fell into a brief contemplation.

The air around seemed to freeze, and it was so quiet that only the occasional hum of the night breeze could be heard.