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

After finding the murderer, the haze in Murong Hao's heart in the past few days has dissipated a lot.

He looked at Tianmo as tenderly as he looked at Xi'er.

"Tian Mo, ask the queen, how can she wake up?" His biggest wish now is that his Xi'er can wake up, which is what Xi'er said is possessed by the soul.

Tian Mo looked at Lin Yunxi's soul aside and listened carefully to what she said.

"Your Majesty, the queen sister asked you to send someone to Yongning Temple in Jinwei City to find Abbot Fayuan. Maybe he has a way." Tian Mo repeated.

"Tiansan, hurry up and go to Yongning Temple in Jinwei City to ask Abbot Fayuan to come into the palace. Be quick." Murong Hao ordered.

Why was he so stupid? Why didn't he think of asking Abbot Fayuan for help? Why did he always think that there was something wrong with Xi'er's body? If he had thought of this earlier, Xi'er wouldn't have been unconscious like this.

After Tian San retreated, only Murong Hao and Tian Mo were left in the hall.

Tian Mo was still a little timid when facing the emperor in front of him alone.

He looked at Lin Yunxi's soul aside and winked. His expression was to ask Lin Yunxi what he wanted to say to the emperor.

"Your Majesty, the queen sister asked me to take a bath and change clothes. I haven't bathed in many days, so it's time to wash up." Tian Mo quoted Lin Yunxi's words.

"Well, it's time to clean up. From now on, you can't call me the queen, sister, queen." If this guy calls sister Xi'er, then isn't he his brother-in-law? This can't be called randomly, it's unreasonable.

"Yes, Your Majesty, Tian Mo will change in the future." These were Tian Mo's own words. He was really afraid of the handsome emperor in front of him.

"Go on, take a bath quickly and come back to deliver a message for me. You can't tell the servants outside what you saw and heard, you know?" Murong Hao threatened him with a cold tone.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, Tian Mo won't reveal a single word." Although Tian Mo has never read a book, he knows what can and cannot be said. Although he is only 5 years old, he is not stupid.

Murong Hao saw that he was smart, believed him, and called Zhao De outside.

When Zhao De respectfully entered the palace and was about to take him away, Murong Hao asked.

"Tianmo, where is she now?"

"Asleep on the bed." Tian Mo smiled when he saw Lin Yunxi's soul getting on the bed.

"Go." Murong Hao began to chase people away.

Zhao De couldn't understand the riddle between the little beggar and the emperor, so he honestly took the boy named Tian Mo out of the palace and arranged for someone to bathe him.

The palace door was closed, Murong Hao got up from the stool, came to the bed and sat down.

"Xier, I'm sorry, my husband didn't protect you well this time." He stroked her cheek, but when she saw no reaction, he still wanted to express his apology, knowing that she was listening.

"Xier, you know, if something happens to you this time, my husband is so scared. I'm afraid that you will leave me and leave me alone in this world." Murong Hao stopped sitting and lay directly on Lin Yunxi's body. Holding her tightly, he could feel more at ease now that he knew that her unconsciousness was not a physical problem.

Lin Yunxi listened quietly to Murong Hao's apology. This man was so stupid. How could it be his fault that she was in danger this time? No matter how much he did, Ye Xiang would always find an opportunity to kill him.

"Xi'er, it seems that God has mercy on me, Murong Hao. It didn't take you away. It's so good, so good." Murong Hao said, his voice began to tremble, and he vomited out the sadness of the past few days, knowing that Xi'er Er's soul was out of body, and he suddenly couldn't control his emotions.

Lin Yunxi's soul caressed the man who was crying like a child. She felt sorry for him. She could see clearly how he spent the past few days. She hoped that Abbot Fayuan could help her revive her soul soon. She felt so sorry for him. I want to personally comfort the man in my arms at this moment.

"I really hope you get well soon. My husband can't live without you." Murong Hao's eyes were red, and he raised his head and looked at the sleeping person. He knew that she could hear him, and she could hear him speaking. The thing that made him happiest in the day.

He kept staring at the sleeping person, thinking that she was listening to him, and the corners of his lips slowly smiled.

"Did Xi'er peek at her husband and cry a lot in the past few days?" He scratched the tip of her nose.

"You are really bad. You can leave your body even if you are hit by an arrow. You have deceived your husband into tears. My husband will punish you well when you wake up." He kissed her forehead and smiled happily. His Xi'er was fine. never mind.

He thought of something again and continued to tell what he wanted to say to Xi'er.

"Xier, do you think Abbot Fanyuan can restore your soul?" Murong Hao suddenly thought of this question.

"I have a feeling that Abbot Fayuan can revive your soul." He asked and answered himself.

Just like that, Murong Hao hugged Xi'er who couldn't speak and murmured to himself. Soon, Zhao De's voice came from outside the hall.

"Your Majesty, Tianmo has taken a bath. Do you want to send him to the palace?"

"Just let him in." Murong Hao stood up from Lin Yunxi, straightened his back and sat on the edge of the bed, watching Tian Mo enter the palace.

Murong Hao and Lin Yunxi were both shocked when Tian Mo, a boy wearing clean blue smoke-colored uniforms, entered the palace.

This little guy looked dirty in a beggar's outfit, but after being cleaned, he turned out to be a pretty boy.

It was the first time for the little guy to wear such good clothes, and he felt a little uncomfortable when he came to Murong Hao.

"Tian Mo has met the emperor, does this clothes suit me?" the little guy asked a little cautiously.

"It suits you very well. This is how you will dress from now on. Come, sit here." Murong Hao asked Tian Mo to sit on the stool in front of the bed.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Tian Mo thanked him respectfully. When he looked up and saw Lin Yunxi's soul sitting on the edge of the bed, holding the emperor's arm and leaning on his shoulder, he was a little embarrassed to look away.

His little look was noticed by Murong Hao, who asked him.

"Why is Tian Mo looking like this?" He was curious about what the child saw.

"The Queen is holding the Emperor, shouldn't Tian Mo look at it?"

The little guy turned away, and his little face immediately turned red. He grew up among beggars, and men and women lived among beggars. The grandfather who raised him taught him the difference between men and women and the differences between men and women. Dear etiquette.

Murong Hao didn't know what Tian Mo was thinking. He only knew that he was in a good mood at the moment. It turned out that Xi'er's soul was hugging him at the moment, and his heart was as sweet as honey.

"Ahem, Tianmo, help me ask the Queen what kind of soup she wants to drink tonight. I'll have someone prepare the meal." Murong Hao coughed to relieve his embarrassment, but the curve of his lips could not hide his good mood at the moment.

"Lotus seed and red bean soup, the queen said she wanted to eat this soup." Tian Mo sent a message to Lin Yunxi.

"What else do you want to eat besides this soup?" Murong Hao asked, looking at Tian Mo with a smile.

Tian Mo looked at Lin Yunxi next to Murong Hao, and Lin Yunxi continued to tell him.

"The Queen said that she can't eat too much now. A bowl of lotus seed and red bean soup is enough. The Queen has something she wants me to pass on to the Emperor." Tianmo paused.

"What are you talking about?" Murong Hao looked at Tian Mo with a smile on his face.

"Murong Hao, what happened this time is the fault of those ministers, not your fault. You have done a good enough job, don't blame yourself, okay?

Xi'er is also afraid of leaving you, but Xi'er thinks there should be no big deal now. I believe Abbot Fayuan can revive me. We just need to wait quietly for his arrival. Don't worry too much, eh? "

These were Lin Yunxi's original words, and Tian Mo slowly repeated them word for word.

"Okay." When Murong Hao heard Xi'er's words, his heart dropped. The worries and anxieties of the past few days seemed to disappear at this moment.