Wearing a secret agent with many tricks, the cold and proud prince flirts easily

Murong Jing looked at Murong Hao and asked:

"Brother Emperor, the Emperor's wife is not in the capital now. Are you going to see Liang Wanqiao tonight?" Murong Jing looked at the Emperor Brother in front of him as if he had discovered something new.

"My princess was ordered by the emperor to go to Jinwei City to build a salt farm. She left for a few months. Unexpectedly, someone missed her husband. She had nothing to say to you and left."

Murong Hao put down his words and strode away, leaving Murong Jing with black lines on his head. Did he say the wrong thing again?

Forget it, his own affairs are still settled, and he can't care about the prince's affairs. He has to leave the palace quickly and not let his mother and concubine's people find him.

Murong Hao returned to the Prince's Mansion, feeling exhausted. Unexpectedly, attending the palace banquet was more tiring than being on duty.

After calling for hot water and taking a good bath, I finally got over the feeling of fatigue, but I still felt a little tired.

He sat on the bedside, picked up the book he had not read before and flipped through it.

Suddenly a familiar fragrance brushed across his nose, and the woman hugged their son and sat directly on his legs.

"Murong Hao, did you miss Xi'er today?" She happily hugged his shoulders as soon as she came.

Before he could answer, the two of them returned to the bed in the villa's bedroom.

"I think, I miss you the most today." He pulled the two of them into his arms and held them tightly.

The little baby was hugged tightly by his father. He made a sound of resistance in disgust and looked at his mother-in-law in confusion. Didn't the mother-in-law feel that the embrace was too tight?

But it seems that the mother-in-law has always liked her father's embrace. She will not dislike it no matter how tight it is. It is really worthless.

Murong Hao smelled the familiar fragrance of orchids and lifted Xi'er's charming chin to kiss her.

"Murong Hao, please don't. The child is older, so we can wait until later, okay?" She recently discovered that the little baby seemed to know a lot of things, and she suspected that this boy knew the intimate things between them.

Murong Hao actually also discovered this problem, released her chin, looked at her tenderly, and then looked at Milkman.

"Let him play with toys on the bed, and Xi'er can give me a massage, please. My husband is a little tired today." Murong Hao put the milk baby down from his arms and took the silicone that Xi'er bought for him from his crib. Shake the ball to him.

The son still likes to play with toys, but he doesn't like being in his father's tight arms. He was almost choked and choked. After the little guy was put on the bed, he played with his toys with a smile.

Without her son in her arms, Lin Yunxi sat up straight in Murong Hao's arms. This was the first time she heard him say he was tired. He couldn't really be sick. She touched his forehead with her hand.

"Husband, what's wrong? You're not sick? It's rare for you to say you're tired." She found that his forehead wasn't hot and checked his pulse again. It was fine.

"People always get tired. I'm not sick. Give me a massage, okay?" He remembered that her massage techniques were top-notch.

"Okay." She raised her hands to his temples, starting with them.

Murong Hao raised his eyes and kept looking at the woman in front of him lovingly. She was so beautiful, and the massage technique she gave him was just right. When he was with her, his whole body and mind could be ironed instantly.

"Husband, did something happen to you today?" Lin Yunxi knew that something must be wrong with him, otherwise he would not say he was tired in front of her.

"It's nothing serious. I just don't like the palace banquet. I have a headache after listening to those music in the hall all afternoon." Murong Hao rested his head on her chest.

"Murong Hao, you have something on your mind, can't you tell Xi'er?" Her man knew it, so she pressed his shoulders and said softly.

"She is indeed my Murong Hao's woman. I can't hide anything from you." Murong Hao lifted his head from her chest, took her into his arms and lay her back on his arms.

"Husband, tell me quickly, what is going on?" Lin Yunxi was almost dying of curiosity.

"My mother told me today that you are not in the capital, and she wants to find a concubine for me to share your worries." Murong Hao said, looking at the woman in his arms anxiously.

"Then, whose girl did the queen fall in love with?" Lin Yunxi asked.

Murong Hao did not expect that her first reaction was not to be angry but to ask such a question.

"I refused right away, and the Queen Mother didn't continue to talk about it. However, the Queen Mother wants to marry me tonight." Murong Hao told the truth.

"Oh? Queen Mother? It's a rare birthday for her to come and pay attention to your grandson's backyard. She really loves you."

Lin Yunxi said angrily, last night she carefully picked out a birthday gift for her, and today she bought a house for her man. She is really an old woman who repays kindness with hatred.

Murong Hao heard her anger, why was he happy instead.

"You can't talk about the Imperial Grandmother like that, it's disrespectful." Murong Hao scratched the tip of her nose.

"Isn't it true? You're kind-hearted and say, whose girl does the Queen Mother want to introduce to you?" Lin Yunxi has no manners to speak of people who are unfriendly to her.

Murong Hao was helpless, and rightly so, the emperor's grandmother was in a hurry to marry him soon after they got married, which was not the right thing to do.

"The Queen Mother is interested in the granddaughter of her brother Liang Guogong, who seems to be named Liang Wanqiao." Murong Hao answered honestly.

"Hey, there are Da Qiao and Xiao Qiao here! They look pretty," Lin Yunxi said with a sour taste.

It had been a long time since Murong Hao had seen Xi'er so jealous. He was so excited. It was really fun for a woman to be jealous.

"My husband didn't pay attention to what she looks like, and I didn't even look at her." He made her happy, but today he really didn't even look at Liang Wanqiao, and he didn't know what she looked like.

"Seriously, you really didn't look at her?" She didn't believe his lies. Men all love to look at beautiful women.

"I, Murong Hao, swear that if I look at Liang Wanqiao today, I will be struck by five thunders. It will be terrible..." Before he could say the word death, Lin Yunxi blocked his lips with his hand to prevent him from saying these unlucky words. if.

"Okay, let me believe you for once, but I have a very serious question." Lin Yunxi said with a smile.

"What's the problem?" Murong Hao looked at her and smiled, feeling happy and wondering.

"You and Liang Wanqiao have a roundabout blood relationship. You and her are not suitable. There is a high probability that the child you two will have will be unhealthy. It is not good to be close relatives." Lin Yunxi teased him from a medical point of view.

"Well, Lin Yunxi, I didn't even look at her, but you are so generous. You have even considered me and her children. You are very generous, huh? If I don't fix you well tonight, my surname will not be Murong."

As he spoke, he pressed the person under him.

"Ah...Murong Hao, no, the child is still here. He understands everything now." Lin Yunxi smiled and begged for mercy.

When the little baby saw his father and mother playing games, he also smiled and burst into laughter.

The couple was fighting on the bed, and the sound of cavalry could be heard outside the door of the main house in Dongyuan.

"Your Highness, Miss Liang from Duke Liang's Mansion would like to see you."

Upon hearing this, the two stopped fighting, and Murong Hao returned to his cavalry in the villa.

"No, let her go back."

"She said that she must see His Highness tonight, otherwise she will be waiting at the gate of the mansion."

The cavalryman had only been serving Murong Hao for a short time, but he didn't know that he was tired of these charming women, so he continued.

Murong Hao frowned...