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

The two of them had a date in mind, and they both sped up when eating with the children.

Murong Hao quickly put down his bowls and chopsticks and asked Ze'er.

"Ze'er, Tianmo, do you put your homework in your schoolbags? Father is full and will go check your homework."

"Father, Ze'er's homework is still on the desk. You can just go over and see it." Xiao Ze'er didn't understand why his father checked his homework so early tonight.

"Your Majesty, Tian Mo's homework is also on the desk." Tian Mo said respectfully.

After Murong Hao left the dining room in a hurry, Xiao Zeer looked at Lin Yunxi.

"Mother, why is Father so anxious to check our homework tonight? Is he busy tonight?"

"That's right. Your father is busy with everything, and there are endless memorials to review every day. Maybe he hasn't finished reviewing today's memorials?" Lin Yunxi said with a smile, who wouldn't lie to a child?

"Father, it's really hard work. We have to go to court before dawn, and we have to review memorials even so late. It's really hard to be the emperor." Xiao Ze'er said with a smile.

"Yes, but your father loves the people and is a good emperor." Lin Yunxi said softly.

"Yeah." Ozer nodded, seeming to understand.

One of the couple checked the children's homework, and the other accompanied the children to have meals. The children's homework was completed well today, and there was nothing that needed to be corrected. After the two took good care of everything about the children, they handed the children over to Grandma Leng. Mom, I entered the technology library.

"Murong Hao, what do you want to play first?" Lin Yunxi asked as the two entered the villa.

"Practice your sword. My husband wants to hear Xi'er play music." Murong Hao said, went to the cloakroom on the second floor and changed into something more suitable for sword practice.

Lin Yunxi was not idle either. She took back her guqin from the inner hall of Longxi Palace.

"Husband, let's practice swordplay on the roof of the villa. It's spacious and has tables and chairs that can hold the guqin." Lin Yunxi suggested after seeing him change his clothes and come down.

"Okay, give me the guqin." Murong Hao took the guqin from her hand with one hand and led her to the roof of the building with the other.

When they arrived at the roof of the building, Lin Yunxi discovered that the roof had become Murong Hao's martial arts training ground. An iron weapon rack was placed on it. On the iron rack were several swords that he commonly used, including broadswords, spears, and soft weapons. Whip and so on.

"Husband, when did you put these weapons on the roof?" Lin Yunxi hadn't been on the roof for a long time, probably more than half a year.

"For some time now, I have been practicing every morning before going to court. I break out in a sweat. After taking a shower, I feel refreshed and refreshed before going to court." Murong Hao said with a smile.

"It turns out that my husband is also secretly taking care of himself. No wonder the tendons on his body are getting stronger and stronger." Lin Yunxi pinched the muscles of his arm, which were as hard as bricks.

"I don't want Xi'er to be old and unworthy of me." He scratched the tip of her nose and said with a smile.

"More exercise is a good thing, Xi'er supports you." Lin Yunxi walked to the wooden frame and looked at his neatly arranged weapons. Each one looked of high quality.

"Husband, you can also dance with a spear. I have never seen you use a spear. Do you want Xi'er to show it to you today?" Lin Yunxi stepped forward and gently touched his sharp spear and asked.

"Yes, I can use almost all weapons, but I am better at using swords and broadswords. If Xi'er wants to see it, let Xi'er open her eyes and see how handsome your husband is." Murong Hao stepped forward and picked up what Xi'er had just said. The touched spear smiled.

"Come on, husband, Xi'er will give you the music." Lin Yunxi said, walked to the seat next to the weapon rack, tried the timbre of the guqin, it was fine, and then looked at him.

"Husband, are you ready? You start first." She looked at him with starry eyes.

"Ready." Murong Hao picked up the spear, jumped away from the weapon rack, and began his spear performance.

He was seen holding a spear in his hand, and the tip of the spear was shining with starlight. He waved the spear vigorously, and the spear tip cut through the air and made a sharp sound.

Suddenly the song "Broken Formation Music" played. Lin Yunxi saw Murong Hao dancing the spear handsomely, and she also started her music. The vocal music was like an eagle spreading its wings, and the passionate music reverberated in the air, making people feel an incomparable feeling. Strength and courage.

The two of them sometimes looked at each other, sometimes looking at the skills in their hands, with deep love for each other in their eyes.

After the song ended, Lin Yunxi stood up, looked at Murong Hao who was sweating profusely, and applauded him.

"Husband, I didn't expect you to be so good at dancing with a spear." Lin Yunxi stepped forward and wiped the sweat on his forehead with his own handkerchief.

"Is it enough to be able to dance with a spear?" He held the spear in one hand and put his arm around her waist with the other hand to pull her into his arms. He was sweating all over today, which was really refreshing.

"Anyway, my husband is the most powerful man." She hadn't spoken sweet words to him for a long time, and she wanted to praise him hard.

"Xi'er is amazing. What was the name of the song just now? It's very nice. It's especially suitable for dancing with swords and guns." Murong Hao fell in love with the song the first time he heard it.

"It's called "Breaking Formation Music", and it's used as a soundtrack for sword and knife dancing. We modern people also like martial arts very much." Lin Yunxi said proudly.

"It sounds really nice. One day, Xi'er will write a copy of the score for her husband. My husband wants to learn it." Murong Hao said warmly.

"My husband knows how to play the piano?" Lin Yunxi asked in shock.

"Don't underestimate me. Whatever kind of music you want to hear, my husband will play it for you." Murong Hao led her to the weapon, put the spear in his hand, and pulled her to sit on the bench together.

"Listen to a song about love." Lin Yunxi deliberately played a song about love.

"Love music? I didn't learn it when I was young. Let's try something else." Murong Hao didn't like to listen to those songs by Yingying Yanyan. He had never played love music.

"Murong Hao, are you just pretending? Have you really never learned a single love song?" Lin Yunxi looked at him suspiciously.

"Xi'er is doubting her husband? I went to the battlefield at the age of 16, and I left the capital before my love for you was over. There are no women in the military camp. Where can love come from?" Murong Hao scratched the tip of her nose. This woman deserves to be punished. How dare she Suspect.

"Then what kind of music do you learn when learning piano?" Lin Yunxi discovered that ancient people's music learning was completely different from modern people. In modern times, even little kids can sing love songs.

"I like war music like the "Broken Formation Music" that Xi'er just played, and songs that praise nature, such as grasslands, sun, mountains and rivers, and songs about family love." Murong Hao said warmly.

"Murong Hao, you really don't know how to sing love songs? You are really so pure and flawless, haha!" Lin Yunxi looked at Murong Hao like an antique. His life in his youth was so monotonous, so monotonous that he seemed to have no color, like an old man. .

"Xi'er wants to say that my husband's previous life was boring or uninteresting. It's a pity that I didn't meet you when I was young. Otherwise, it would be nice to be with you as my childhood sweetheart. It would be such a beautiful life." Murong Hao looked forward to something in his eyes.

"Husband, your life is really monotonous. Xi'er is here to add color to your life. Come on, let's not play the piano for now. Xi'er will take you to play."

Lin Yunxi said, pulling up Murong Hao who was sitting on the stool.