Crossing the World: This Prince is a Little Sweet

"Stop talking nonsense. I really have something to ask you to come here this time." Huang Jing rolled her eyes at Ye Qian and spoke to her seriously.

Upon hearing this, Ye Qian, who had not been serious at first, immediately became serious and bowed to Huang Jing: "Your Majesty, please speak. I will do my best to serve you until my death."

"General Ye, you are so thoughtful..." Huang Jing smiled with relief, feeling that all her efforts over the years were worth it.

"It is my honor to be able to serve the prince."

"It's like this. I plan to have you lead your troops to surround the imperial city quietly, the sooner the better."

Huang Jing picked up the teacup gracefully, took a sip of tea, and spoke to Ye Qian in a calm voice.

“Your Highness, you don’t want to…” Surprise flashed in Ye Qian’s eyes, and a raging fire began to burn in his heart.

"Yes, it's just what you think."

"Your Majesty, we won't wait anymore?"

Ye Qian had long wanted to follow Huang Jing in a rebellion, but every time she mentioned this, Huang Jing said to wait a little longer, wanting to wait for Her Majesty the Queen to pass away, and then naturally succeed to the throne smoothly.

Now the emperor's eldest grandson has shown up, and this unexpected Cheng Yaojin has disrupted the original plan, so it has to be abandoned.

These days she thought Huang Jing was going to give up, and she was so anxious that she was like an ant on a hot pan.

Finally... the day she had been waiting for finally came.

At this moment, Ye Qian just felt his blood boiling and wanted to have a good fight.

"No more waiting. If we keep waiting like this, we'll really have no chance..." A ruthless look flashed in Huang Jing's eyes.

During this period of time, she had witnessed Chu Xi's ability to manage state affairs. Although he was young, he had very unique insights into handling state affairs.

Whether it is the policy of resisting foreign enemies, the tax distribution of the people, or the plan for dealing with floods and insect pests, she can come up with a good way to solve the problem.

This caused all the ministers to applaud and praise her, saying that she was a wise gentleman who was good at governing the country.

Even the ministers who usually stood on her side began to switch sides and flatter His Royal Highness Chang Sun.

If this continues, the situation will be completely unfavorable to her, so the sooner she acts, the better.

"Yes, I understand what to do."

Ye Qian stood up and responded to Huang Jing solemnly.

"Then I'll have to trouble you, General Ye. I will never forget your kindness."

Huang Jing slowly stood up and walked towards Ye Qian, raised her hand and patted her shoulder, then spoke earnestly.

"It is my honor to serve you, Your Majesty."

For several days in a row, various ministers disguised themselves and wore ordinary plain clothes to enter the palace to discuss matters.

If you don't look carefully, no one would realize that they are court ministers. People would think they are newly hired gardeners to clean the palace.

However, these tricks to deceive others could not escape the eyes of Yi Yue Liuyun and the secret guards under Yan Jingshuo.

They recorded all the officials who had entered and left the palace in the past few days in a book and sent it to Chu Xi.

At night, the lights flickered, Chu Xi leaned comfortably by the bathtub with his eyes closed, and only Shaoyao was waiting quietly by the side.

"Peony, can you make me a pot of tea?" Chu Xi instructed Peony behind him without even opening his eyes.

"Okay, Your Highness, please wait a moment." Shaoyao responded and walked out.

Yan Jingshuo, who had just finished dealing with his affairs, came to the palace. He looked around the bedroom but couldn't find Chu Xi. He happened to meet Shaoyao coming back.

"This servant has met the uncle..."

"Where did Xier go?"

"My Lord, His Highness is taking a bath." Shaoyao said as she glanced in the direction of the hot spring pool.

Upon hearing this, Yan Jingshuo walked straight towards the hot spring pool.

Chu Xi, who was resting with his eyes closed, heard footsteps approaching. Thinking that Shaoyao had made tea, he asked without turning his head, "Is it ready so soon?"

Yan Jingshuo didn't say anything.

Chu Xi didn't notice anything unusual, and just continued to speak: "Peony, just put the tea next to me, I want to brew it for a while longer."

Chu Xi stretched comfortably, turned around and saw a pair of white boots, looked up along the boots and found that it was someone he hadn't seen for a few days.

"Your Highness, are you done with your work? Have you finally remembered that there is someone waiting for you here?"

Chu Xi curled her lips, then turned away angrily and didn't look at him.

"Xier is angry?" Yan Jingshuo couldn't help but laugh. This little woman missed him like this just after not seeing her for a few days.

"How dare I? The prince is busy with many things. It's good enough that he can remember Chu Xi..."

Chu Xi still had her back to Yan Jingshuo, her black hair soaked by water stuck tightly to her smooth back. The water in the hot spring pool was sparkling, and her graceful figure was looming in the water, which made Yan Jingshuo's nose bleed. Doesn't this little woman really know how dangerous she looks like?

Chu Xi didn't hear Yan Jingshuo's answer for a long time, thinking that he had left, so she wanted to turn around to check, but she didn't expect that she fell into a tight embrace before she could turn her head completely.

"Xi'er, are you a goblin?"

Yan Jingshuo hugged Chu Xi from behind, caressing her earlobe with his warm lips, and then whispered something softly in her ear.

Chu Xi was startled by the sudden action, and she gave Yan Jingshuo an unpleasant look.

"If I am a goblin, then what is the prince?"

"Hehe...I am a hunter who is willing to be deceived by Your Highness."

Yan Jingshuo's voice began to become hoarse, and his eyes gradually took on a dark color.

"Hmph... stop talking nonsense. What do you want?" Chu Xi turned around and faced him.

"What do you say?"

Yan Jingshuo raised the corners of his lips slightly, his expression somewhat charming.

"No, this is a bathhouse. It would be bad if someone saw us."

Chu Xi's fair little face turned red because she had been soaking in the hot spring for too long. She quickly reached out to cover Yan Jingshuo's face, not letting him get any closer.

Yan Jingshuo raised his hand calmly and pulled away Chu Xi's hand that was covering his face, smiling and saying gently: "Xi'er, don't worry, my secret guards are not vegetarians. If they don't have this much eyesight, then there is no need for me to keep them..."

The two single dogs, Yingyi and Yanhuo, who were guarding outside the door, were sweating profusely at this moment. Their masters were showing their affection all the time.

Your Majesty...the lives of your subordinates are also lives.

"That's not possible..." Before Chu Xi could finish her words, Yan Jingshuo kissed her mouth fiercely, blocking all the words she was about to say in her throat.

It was not until the second half of the night, when Chu Xi was almost exhausted, that someone let her go with a satisfied look on his face.

Strong arms tightly held Chu Xi to prevent her from slipping into the pool.

Chu Xi was so tired that he looked like a salted fish with its belly turned upside down. He leaned against Yan Jingshuo without moving.

"Xi'er..." Yan Jingshuo couldn't help but want to laugh when he saw Chu Xi who was playing badly.

"Sorry, the person you are calling is offline and has lost his soul. Please try again later..."

Chu Xi closed his eyes and didn't look at the culprit, responding to Yan Jingshuo in a mechanical voice.

"Haha... Xi'er still has the energy to answer me. It seems that I am not trying hard enough..."

Yan Jingshuo said that he was going to do it again, and Chu Xi was so scared that he immediately opened his eyes and looked at Yan Jingshuo in a flattering way.

"No way... Your Majesty is the best, the most powerful, there is no need to try again."

Yan Jingshuo raised his eyebrows slightly, staring at the little face so close to him with his dark eyes, and asked, "Who is better, me or that white monster?"