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

After receiving the guidance of their father and brother, the two twins no longer wanted to be controlled by others, so they ran to the side to play.

Murongze has never really played badminton. He envies his younger brothers and sisters for having rackets to play with.

He looked at his mother's large black cloth bag and wondered if there was a racket inside.

"Ze'er, come here, Queen Mother still has rackets, you can try a pair with Tianmo." Lin Yunxi knows the nature of children best, and they should all like such a fun ball game.

"Thank you, Queen Mother." Xiaozeer took the racket and ball, smiling and arching her eyebrows.

"Come, my mother will tell you the rules."

Lin Yunxi picked up a small stone on the ground, ran to the Cuju court, and used the stone to draw a standard badminton court on the muddy lawn.

She told her son and Tianmo the rules of modern badminton. Murong Hao listened carefully. He actually wanted to play, so he listened to the rules first and played with Xi'er later.

"Queen Mother, we understand." Murong Ze listened to the rules carefully and couldn't wait to start the battle with Tian Mo.

"Okay, let's play."

Lin Yunxi walked up to Murong Hao and saw that he was sweating profusely. She took out her handkerchief and wiped his forehead.

"Husband, do you want to play?" She knew Murong Hao best. He was always extremely curious about modern things. At this moment, there was hope in his eyes.

"Xi'er still has some shots?" Murong Hao looked at the badminton bag behind him.

"Yes, when Xi'er was in her hometown, she was a badminton master. She bought many rackets. My rackets are worth a lot of money." Lin Yunxi's face was full of pride.

"Is it worth a lot of money?" Murong Hao led her to the badminton bag, took out two rackets and looked at them carefully.

"What is this racket made of?" Murong Hao asked, not knowing what to do with it.

"The most valuable part of this racket is the racket frame. It is made of carbon fiber. Of course, it is also made of titanium alloy. This material is light, strong, and extremely tensile. It has strong elasticity after being wrapped with the string, so it will It is relatively expensive. Of course, it is expensive because of the brand effect.

Some of my rackets are autographed by stars from our hometown. It is not easy to collect rackets signed by stars, so they are more expensive. "

Lin Yunxi saw that Murong Hao listened carefully and explained to him more.

"Autographed by the star? What do you mean?" Murong Hao looked at the person in front of him with a glint in his eyes.

"Stars are players who are particularly good at badminton. The higher the world ranking, the more expensive their autographed rackets are."

Lin Yunxi's eyes were filled with joy when she thought of her favorite badminton star in modern times.

"Is the player Xi'er likes a man or a woman?" Murong Hao couldn't see the light in her eyes, and his voice was a little cold.

"The star I like is a sunny and handsome man. When he plays, he sweats all over the court. He seems to have a halo around him. He is so handsome."

Lin Yunxi's thoughts were still on the football stars she admired when she was in college. She didn't notice that Murong Hao's eyes were already filled with a layer of haze.

"Why don't Xi'er also draw a place for my husband to play with Xi'er?"

Murong Hao interrupted Lin Yunxi's seemingly longing thoughts. He really wanted to go back to modern times and beat that star, but he was able to suck away Xi'er's soul with a small ball.

"Okay, Xi'er just wants to have a good fight with her husband."

Lin Yunxi's thoughts returned and he used stones to draw another standard field next to Ze'er's field.

After drawing the venue, Lin Yunxi stood opposite Murong Hao.

"Your Majesty, you should be more careful. I was first in the school team before."

Lin Yunxi was very happy that she could still play badminton in ancient times, and she was playing with her favorite person. She smiled and arched her eyebrows.

This woman didn't even call her husband when she mentioned some handsome football star. It was really annoying and he got angry.

"I want to see how good the school team is at number one."

Murong Hao followed Lin Yunxi's example and served a ball. After the first ball was served, he tried the racket first. It was much lighter than his epee, and he held it like a child's toy.

"Yeah, the emperor knows how to serve, he's great, and he can catch the ball."

Lin Yunxi just likes to encourage her men. Her man is very powerful and has a unique athletic talent. He can learn many interesting modern sports without a teacher.

Murong Hao had only played a few balls before he figured out how to play badminton. He had just listened to the rules and now he was about to start playing seriously.

At first, he hit Lin Yunxi a few good balls. Later, he started to drop the ball and smash the ball, making Lin Yunxi run all over the floor.

"Husband, you are so good. You can hit the right ball. It's just about fitness. There is no need to take it so seriously."

Lin Yunxi was hung up and beaten by him for the whole game, and she was so tired that she basically picked up the ball after running around for the whole game.

"Xier, do you think it's your husband who is more powerful, or your favorite football star?"

Murong Hao was still angry. He just wanted to make Xi'er understand that whatever star she liked was a loser in his eyes.

Only then did Lin Yunxi realize that this man was beating her up like this because of what she had just said in an unintentional way to praise other men.

Seeing that he was stingy, she could only make him angry again.

"You haven't competed before, so I can't say for sure. He is the world champion and he is quite handsome."

When Murong Hao heard this, he wanted to die. He asked her what she was doing because of his rude words. He was really angry with himself.

"Xier, come on, I'm going to kill the ball." She said that he was not as good as the star, because he didn't teach her a lesson.

Only this time did Lin Yunxi understand that the strongest has its own strong opponent. She was no match for Murong Hao. At this moment, she was the caddy picking up the ball for him on the court.

"Your Majesty, you can't play ball with Xi'er like this. Xi'er doesn't play anymore. All she does is pick up balls for you. She's exhausted."

Lin Yunxi got tired of picking up balls and started acting coquettishly.

Murong Hao saw that she was being bullied miserably by him, and half of the unhappiness in his heart disappeared.

This Xi'er, the children and the secret guards were still there, and she started to act coquettishly, and she didn't feel ashamed.

"It's getting late. Let's all go back. Let's fight another day." Murong Hao raised a proud smile on his lips, seeing that she was still praising other men for their greatness.

Back at the Ambergris Hall, Lin Yunxi was very angry. This man didn't know how to show mercy at all tonight and wouldn't even let him play badminton. It was really annoying.

"Xier, are you angry?" Murong Hao asked knowingly and held the person in his arms.

"How dare I be angry with the emperor." She turned her head and didn't want to pay attention to him.

"You still call me Emperor, do you really want to be angry with me?" Murong Hao said angrily, and the evil desire to bully her arose again.

"You are the emperor, why should I call you emperor if I don't call you?" Lin Yunxi was extremely angry with him today.

"Lin Yunxi, you really won't shed tears until you see the coffin. Let your husband punish you and make you think about other men."

Murong Hao took the person with his big hand, carried him into their bathroom, and got into the tub together.

When Lin Yunxi heard this, he laughed. It turned out that he was just jealous of the air when he was slandering himself tonight. It was really funny that he could be angry with someone as far away as a badminton star.

"Say, you don't want that football star." Murong Hao clasped the back of Lin Yunxi's neck with his big hands and kissed her red lips.

His Xi'er can only think about herself, not other men, not even any football stars.