Looking at the Empress, who was so understanding, gentle, virtuous, and always by his side, he felt a deep connection with her.
In the Emperor's heart, it was as if a pebble had been thrown into a calm lake, creating warm ripples and stirring up a deep, indescribable emotion.
However, behind this overwhelming surge of emotion, a subtle sense of guilt lingers like a faint shadow.
It crept silently into his heart, stirring up a strange ripple within him.
He knew perfectly well that his concern for Qin Qianluo was not entirely out of a sincere heart for the people.
In the deepest, most hidden corner of his heart, there lies a thought that is unknown to others but often quietly surfaces in his mind.
He had always secretly longed to be like his father, so that eighteen years later, when his children had grown up to be capable of shouldering great responsibilities after years of trials and tribulations.
We will steadily hand over this land, which carries the hopes of countless people and embodies the hard work of our ancestors, to them.
After that, he was able to put aside all the complicated political affairs and embark on a pleasant journey of travel with the Empress and a group of concubines who had been with him for many years.
Go and appreciate the vast and boundless scenery of lakes and mountains, and experience the rich and unique local customs and traditions of different places.
Enjoy the wonderful time away from court intrigues and free from worries, as if returning to those carefree and innocent years.
However, if this seemingly wonderful idea were to accidentally come to the Empress's attention, it would likely cause quite a stir, like a boulder thrown into a calm lake.
After all, the Empress's love for her two children was so deep that it was as if she were protecting the most precious and rare treasures, regarding them as irreplaceable in her life.
If she knew that he was planning to let his child grow up before he was fully mature and had enough wisdom and ability to stand on his own, he would be in trouble.
She so easily handed over this vast empire to them, given the Empress's protective nature and her tendency to consider everything for her children.
She might instantly become furious, her usual gentle demeanor completely gone, and she'd get red in the face with anger, perhaps even harshly reprimanding herself for her rashness and irresponsibility.
Thinking of this, the Emperor unconsciously tightened his grip on the Empress's hand.
It was as if this would give me some courage, while deeply hiding my inner worries and unease.
Then, he slowly straightened up, his posture upright yet with a hint of caution, as if afraid of breaking the peaceful and beautiful atmosphere before him.
He gently led the Queen, and the two of them moved slowly and softly, as if afraid of disturbing a sleeping spirit, to the cradle.
They gazed quietly at the babies sleeping soundly in the cradles; the little ones' rosy, chubby faces resembled ripe, tempting red apples.
With a healthy and lovely blush, it makes you want to gently pinch it.
Their even and gentle breathing sounds, like the most beautiful and soothing melody in the world, are methodically weaving one fantastic and wonderful dream after another.
Looking at this heartwarming scene before me, I felt incredibly touched.
The Emperor's heart felt as if it were gently enveloped by an incredibly soft and delicate veil, and an endless tenderness and love welled up within him.
At that moment, it seemed as if the whole world had instantly become incredibly peaceful and beautiful.
All the worries and anxieties arising from court affairs vanished like smoke in that instant.
All that remained was a feeling of happiness and warmth, flowing gently through his heart like a babbling brook, nourishing his soul.
At that time, Qin Qianluo and Su Jinyun were immersed in their sweet and inseparable love, as if the whole world had become radiant because of their love.
Qin Qianlu lowered her head slightly, her eyes filled with deep affection, her gaze like the gentlest and warmest morning light in spring, softly falling on Su Jinyun's face.
Every ray of light was filled with endless longing and love, as if trying to melt her whole being into this deep affection.
Su Jinyun tilted her head back, smiling radiantly, her cheeks flushed with a faint blush like the magnificent sunset. Her smile was like a flower blooming in spring, delicate and captivating.
Her eyes were bright as stars, sparkling with happiness, and the interaction between the two was intimate and natural.
Every glance exchanged, every soft laugh, was like a sweet note, playing the beautiful melody of love.
Everywhere was filled with the sweet affection of newlyweds, making people envious.
They were completely immersed in this beautiful moment, oblivious to everything around them.
They seemed to be in a paradise forgotten by time, where only each other's existence was the meaning of the whole world.
This period of rest passed by in the blink of an eye, like a flowing stream, so quickly that there was no time to savor every moment of its beauty.
The wheels of time seem to be propelled by an invisible and mysterious force, rolling forward at an unexpected speed.
Qin Qianluo and Su Jinyun seemed to still be deeply immersed in the dreamlike joy and sweetness of the early days of their marriage, enjoying their private world that belonged only to the two of them.
On those beautiful days, whenever the first rays of dawn appeared, the soft sunlight would pierce through the thin mist like silk threads.
Sprinkling flowers into the lush courtyard of the Prince's mansion, they would stroll hand in hand there.
In the courtyard, the delicate flowers swayed gently in the breeze, like graceful fairies dancing.
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