The most romantic little emperor

Chapter 275: The charming Dong Meier visits the patient

Wang Yourong knelt beside the bed all the time, with her hands clasped together, praying silently for him. Her tears had already silently slid down her cheeks, leaving two lines of clear tears, and her beautiful rouge was stained by her tears.

How she wished that the person lying here was herself, not the prince. How wonderful that would be!

The other sisters also had sad faces. Some paced back and forth in the bedroom, trying to hold back their tears, while others sobbed quietly. The whole bedroom was shrouded in a sad atmosphere.

It was not until the sun set and it was past 3 p.m. that Qin Hao woke up from his coma.

Perhaps because he had vomited out the poisonous blood that had accumulated in his chest, he felt a little better. He also felt hungry, so he asked Wang Yourong to bring him a bowl of porridge, and he ate it while lying in her arms.

"Rong'er, your embrace seems to have some kind of magical power. As long as I lie in your arms, I won't feel uncomfortable at all." Qin Hao tried to make the best of a difficult situation and said with a smile while eating porridge.

Wang Yourong felt sad, but she forced a smile and comforted him softly, "Your Highness, Rong'er will not go anywhere and will hold you until you recover."

After saying this, she carefully wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief, and every action was full of care and affection.

Qin Hao smiled slightly, didn't say much, ate a few more bites, and then stopped.

He turned his gaze to the beauties around him and saw that although they tried their best to keep smiling, the worry on their faces still made their beautiful features a little dull. In addition, they had not rested well in the past two days and had dark circles under their eyes.

Qin Hao felt pity in his heart, so he comforted him softly, "Don't worry, I will be fine. You have already given so much for me, and you have worked hard these days. Go back and have a good rest, get enough energy, and wait for my good news."

His voice was gentle but firm, as if there was an invisible force that slightly alleviated the worries of the girls.

They smiled at each other. Although they were still a little worried, they still listened to Qin Hao's words and got up and left.

Suddenly, there was a quarrel outside. Wang Yourong quickly stood up and said softly, "Your Highness, please rest and take a rest. I will go out and take a look."

Qin Hao smiled faintly and said, "No need, the one outside is Dong Meir, let her in!"

"But..." Wang Yourong looked worried and tried to dissuade him.

"It's better to open it up than to block it. Can you reject her once or twice, or shut her out every time?"

Qin Hao interrupted her, patted the back of her hand gently, and smiled softly: "It doesn't matter, if she wants to see me, let her see me once, so that she can give up completely."

After hearing this, Wang Yourong was still a little worried, but she no longer insisted. She knew that Qin Hao knew what he was doing, so she signaled her maid Yan'er to invite Dong Meir in.

In a moment, Dong Meir came. She was still as dazzling as before. She was wearing a dark green silk palace robe, which was soft and smooth. The hem of her skirt swayed gently with her steps, like ripples on the water, exuding an indescribable charm.

The palace gown was embroidered with exquisite patterns, which looked lifelike, as if it was dancing. Especially the belt around her waist, tightly wrapped around her slender waist, making her beautiful and graceful figure more curvy. The plump jade peaks in front of her body, which were as big as small watermelons, were full and attractive, making it impossible to look away.

Her face was still dignified and noble, with a pair of peach blossom eyes that were seductive and alluring, making people indulge in them forever. Her skin was as white as jade, delicate as if water could be squeezed out of it. Her nose was high, her lips were as red as cherries, and her slightly upturned mouth corners revealed a faint smile. Her temperament was calm and elegant, like a blooming peony, beautiful and charming, bringing disaster to the country and the people, making people indulge in her and wishing to bow down at her feet.

Qin Hao stared at every inch of her delicate body, and his body reacted involuntarily. He didn't come to his senses until she walked up to him.

"Your Highness."

Just a gentle cry was enough to make Qin Hao's heart flutter and his soul melt.

Dong Meir's eyes moved as she looked at Qin Hao's reaction, a faint smile appearing at the corner of her mouth.

Qin Hao collected his thoughts, looked at her softly, and said with a faint smile: "My beloved, you are here."

Dong Meir walked lightly to the bedside, sat down gracefully, and gently held Qin Hao's big hand with her pair of jade-like hands.

Her eyes were full of concern and worry, tears welled up in her eyes, and I felt pity for her charming appearance. She opened her red lips slightly and choked with sobs, "Your Highness, what happened to you?"

Qin Hao felt sorry for her when he saw her tearful and charming appearance. He sighed and said softly, "Don't be sad, my beloved. I was just slightly poisoned and will be fine soon."

"How did you get poisoned? Who did it?"

Dong Mei'er stopped crying, a trace of anger appeared on her face, and she gritted her teeth and said, "If I knew who hurt you, I would tear him into pieces and avenge you."

Her tone was firm and cold, as if all her anger was written on her face.

Qin Hao stared into her eyes and saw that she didn't seem to be lying, so he slowly stretched out his hand, gently embraced her in his arms, patted her shoulders, and comforted her softly: "Mei'er, your words are enough, don't worry! I know what's going on. I will make those people who dare to attack me pay the price they deserve."

Dong Meir obediently nestled in Qin Hao's arms, glancing at the Crown Princess behind him from the corner of her eyes, her eyebrows slightly raised, her tone somewhat provocative and demonstrative, she said with a sweet breath, "Then I will also be like Sister Rong, staying by your side all the time, so that you can get better faster."

Qin Hao was suddenly shocked and cursed inwardly, "Fairy, if you stay here like this, I'm afraid I will die faster."

He pondered for a moment, changed his tone, and said softly, "My beloved concubine has such a thought, and I am already satisfied. You don't need to worry so much."

"Why? Is Your Highness worried that I am not as attentive and considerate as Sister Rong and not able to take care of others?" Dong Meir looked up at him, her clear eyes full of confusion.

Qin Hao smiled slightly, shook his head, and said in a deep voice: "That's not the case. It's just that my illness won't be cured for a while, and I'm afraid you'll be infected with bad luck. Wait a minute, you all go. The imperial doctors here will be enough to take care of you."

Although Dong Mei'er had her doubts, she stopped talking after seeing Qin Hao said so. She turned her head and looked at the imperial doctors kneeling on the ground, and scolded them harshly: "You should treat His Highness well. If you cure him, you will be rewarded. If you dare to shirk your duties and not do your best, watch out for your heads."