The most romantic little emperor

"Your Majesty, Mei'er belongs to you tonight! Please have mercy on her!" Her words were gentle and firm, only ten words, but they could touch people's hearts more than thousands of words.

That kind of affection and expectation is more touching and more irresistible than any deliberate provocation.

Qin Hao's heart felt like it was being scratched by a cat, burning with anger, and he pounced directly at Dong Meir...

The palace maids and eunuchs on duty outside the door all retreated and kept a proper distance.

About an hour later, the fighting gradually subsided amid Dong Meir's repeated pleas for mercy.

The bedroom was in a mess, but it exuded a unique charm.

Qin Hao gently hugged Dong Meir from behind, their fingers tightly clasped together, as if time had stopped at this moment, continuing the intimacy and tenderness just now.

The spring scenery under the quilt is looming, adding a bit of mystery and temptation.

In this quiet and subtle atmosphere, the two enjoyed the warmth and sweetness after the war.

Dong Meier raised her red lips slightly, her eyes revealing a lazy and seductive spring color. She smiled charmingly and said, "Your Majesty, are you satisfied?"

Qin Hao responded with a sly smile: "In fact, it can be even more satisfactory."

Dong Meir turned around and gently rested her head on Qin Hao's arm. Her long legs restlessly rested on his body, and she seemed a little nervous. "This... Your Majesty, this is my first time. Please allow me to get used to it and then I can serve you better."

Qin Hao did feel a little exhausted after a series of battles tonight, so he temporarily gave up the idea of ​​scoring a second goal.

After the two of them had been intimate for a long time, their strength had recovered somewhat. Dong Meir suddenly asked curiously, "Your Majesty, what are you doing?"

"What did you say?"

"Your Majesty, can your body handle this?"

"Mei'er, are you doubting my ability?"

"Oh! Your Majesty, stop it. It's getting late. We should rest."

"My beloved, who told you to give me so much deer soup? Can you blame me for this?"

"Your Majesty, please wait until next time! Mei'er is really exhausted now, please forgive me..."

"..."

A night of indulgence.

It was not until the next day, when the sun was high in the sky, that Qin Hao woke up from his dreamlike sweetness.

There was still some warmth on the bed, and the air seemed to be filled with a faint fragrance, which was Dong Meir's unique fragrance at that time.

This unique beauty in the harem not only possesses a stunning appearance, but also a natural charm. Her every move is full of charm, enough to make everything in the world pale in comparison.

Qin Hao's mind was full of thoughts, and he couldn't help but recall all the wonderful things that happened last night. So much so that when he stood up, his waist and legs felt a little sore.

Among all the concubines in the harem, the only one who could give him such an experience was Dong Meir, a beauty with natural charm and unparalleled enchantment.

Her magic is not just her physical beauty, but also the charm that radiates from her inside out.

Qin Hao stroked his waist gently, the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously, and his heart was filled with unprecedented satisfaction and accomplishment.

He got the seventh plum blossom handkerchief as he wished, which was like another proof of his conquest, and he felt extremely satisfied.

While changing clothes, she covered her lips with her hands, her eyes moving with teasing and tenderness, "Your Majesty, is your waist sore? I have told you to be more restrained and rest early, but you just wouldn't listen..."

Her voice, like the gentlest breeze in spring, gently brushed across Qin Hao's heart, with a bit of playfulness and coquettishness.

Qin Hao glanced sideways, and met those captivating eyes, and that pretty face that could captivate everyone and make everything pale in comparison. Suddenly, a surge of heroic spirit welled up in his heart.

The corners of his mouth curled up into a playful smile, and his voice was filled with a certain firmness that could not be questioned: "Mei'er, just wait. Tonight, I swear to fight you again to see who is better!"

Dong Mei'er's pretty face, which was originally smiling, was instantly stained with a hint of sadness. She bit her lips lightly, and a trace of pitiful sorrow gathered between her brows: "Your Majesty, tonight...I really can't obey your command."

"My muscles and bones feel like they have been through a great battle. They are exhausted and about to fall apart. I hope Your Majesty will understand me and forgive me this time."

The more she did this, the more Qin Hao did not want to back down. Instead, he became more determined, thinking that she was doing it on purpose to save his face.

"No, my beloved, have a good rest. Tonight, I will spend another good night with you."

After saying this, Qin Hao left gracefully with an irresistible aura.

Dong Meir was left alone, looking at his departing back, with an indescribable mixture of emotions in her heart, a hint of helplessness, but also a hint of expectation.

It seemed as if overnight, she had completed the transformation from a young girl to a mature woman. The charm that inadvertently revealed between her eyebrows added a bit more charm and grace than before. Even her face seemed to be kissed by the morning light, becoming more tender and tempting.

She was not lying, she was really a little afraid of Qin Hao, not only physically but also mentally.

Recalling last night, it came back to her mind like a dream. She curled her red lips and smiled even more charmingly, whispering to herself: "Forget it, even if I can't be the queen, it's all worth it to be able to enjoy the honor of the imperial concubine."

She knew very well that there was not only an irreparable rift between her and His Majesty, but also an entangled and complicated relationship.

She thought to herself, "His Majesty still has a place for me in his heart. With my seductive skills, he will definitely take the bait."

"It was just that I felt really bad last night..."

……

Qin Hao went straight to the imperial study. Without any delay, he summoned the cabinet ministers and issued several decrees in succession.

From the military deployment in the northern border to the livelihood of the common people, every decree revealed his extraordinary decisiveness and far-reaching strategic vision.

His style of doing things, which was to take charge of everything, made many civil and military officials feel both fear and secret admiration for him, as if they were witnessing the rise of a great leader.

Afterwards, he devoted more time to the research of new weapons.

Three days passed in a flash.

In a military camp outside the capital, Xiao Tianyang was already prepared. Fifty thousand brave soldiers were ready to fight, waiting for Qin Hao's military review.

Don't underestimate them because there are only 50,000 brave soldiers. They are the elite troops carefully selected by Xiao Tianyang from the more than 100,000 private soldiers and hundreds of thousands of White Lotus Sect members who once followed him.

All of them are brave and powerful soldiers, the elite among the elite, and their sharp edges are enough to scare any enemy.

As for those who were not selected, some of them will be sent to boot camps and will undergo more rigorous training.

The remaining people either became escort soldiers or were dismissed and returned to their hometowns.