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

While the two were shopping, Lin Yunxi found a jewelry shop, and she pulled Murong Hao into the shop.

Murong Hao felt strange. He gave her a lot of jewelry. She only liked the few hairpins she often wore when she came and went. Why did she suddenly want to visit a jewelry shop in Xihe Prefecture today? The craftsmanship in this place must not be on the top. Beijing is good.

Murong Hao entered the jewelry shop with her in doubt.

As he thought, the quality of this jewelry shop is really not that good. Xihe Prefecture is rich in copper and iron. The jewelry in this shop is even made of copper. Of course, there are also silver ones. The higher-end ones are made of gold. But there is not much gold jewelry.

"Xier, what kind of jewelry do you want to buy? How about my husband gives it to you when he returns to Beijing? The jewelry here is not of good workmanship." Murong Hao whispered in Lin Yunxi's ear.

Lin Yunxi came in with hope, but left with disappointment. Indeed, she did not like the jewelry in this shop, let alone Murong Hao, who grew up in the palace. How could it catch his eye.

"Husband, what do you want most recently, or what do you lack most?" Lin Yunxi found that she didn't like ancient things. Modern things that men like need to be plugged in. If you give them to him, they can only be used in the technology library. Doesn't seem good.

She knew he liked weapons, but no one gave them to him for his birthday, and she had a lot of technology in her arsenal that he could use at any time.

Her head ached from thinking about it and she couldn't think of anything good to give to Murong Hao. She wanted to give him some practical gifts, just like the watch she gave him on his birthday last time. He wore it almost every day. Significant.

Murong Hao didn't remember that he was celebrating his birthday. He just thought that Xi'er's question to him was an unintentional remark. He thought for a while and said:

"What your husband wants most recently is to have a child with Xi'er. Can Xi'er give it to your husband?" he said with a smirk on his lips.

"Murong Hao, this is the street, you should be more serious." Lin Yunxi glanced at him. This man was really unseemly when he relaxed. Even people on the street dared to say these things.

"No one can hear it, Xi'er, tell me, are you going to give your husband a child tonight? Huh?" He looked at her shy face, teasing her to get excited.

Lin Yunxi was too lazy to pay attention to him and continued to walk forward to see if she could find any inspiration for giving gifts.

Murong Hao saw her walking away and quickly followed her, holding her hand. Knowing that she was serious about asking that question, he spoke.

"My husband has been reviewing a lot of papers recently. The Howling Wolf brush my eldest brother gave me is very useful, but I want Xi'er to give me one so that I can think of Xi'er when I pick up the pen in the future."

He had always wanted to own the writing brush given by his woman. When she asked for a gift, he asked for it directly.

"Writing brush, okay, just the writing brush." ​​Lin Yunxi was overjoyed, finally knowing what he needed.

She held Murong Hao's hand and looked around the street, looking for a shop selling pens, ink, paper and inkstones.

The two walked two streets before Lin Yunxi saw the shop she was looking for.

Lin Yunxi pulled Murong Hao into the shop. She looked around the shop and asked the waiter:

"Xiaoer, which one is the best brush here?"

The waiter in the shop saw a handsome couple entering the door. He was stunned. It took him a while to recover. Hearing that this beautiful lady said that she wanted the best brushes, it was the first time for the waiter to see such a beautiful lady. He didn't dare to Look directly, lower your head and answer:

"Two distinguished guests, our best brush now is only this one, made of horse hair."

As the waiter said, he carefully took out a brush from the counter and placed it in front of the counter.

"Horse hair? There are no weasel hair brushes for making wolf hair brushes?" Lin Yunxi frowned.

She has been in ancient times for a long time and knows what a good brush is. Horse hair is considered to be of medium grade among brushes. How can this be considered the best?

"Yes, we only have horse hair at the moment. There was a war in the city some time ago, and the owner was unable to go out of the city to find the best weasel hair, so we don't have a wolf hair pen in the shop. It will take some time to have one." The waiter looked at the good-looking Lin Yunxi , replied shyly to her.

"Do you know where else in the city sells brushes?" Lin Yunxi didn't buy a good brush and wanted to keep looking.

"Sir, we are the only shop in the city that sells pens, inks, paper and inkstones. The other shops selling pens, inks, paper and inkstones all fled back to the Western Regions with their whole family after King Rui captured Xihe Prefecture. Now I hear that I went to Xihe Prefecture to get a big tax cut, and now I want to come back. It’s difficult and I regret it.”

The waiter also heard what his boss said. Nowadays, they have no competitors in Xihe Prefecture, business is very good, and taxes are particularly low. The boss earns more, so his wages will naturally be higher.

Lin Yunxi heard what the waiter said. Although she was disappointed not to buy Ruyi's brush, she was still very proud of Murong Hao's promulgation of policies that benefited the people when she heard that the people thought Xihe Prefecture was better now.

Murong Hao was pulled out of the shop by her, and seeing her thoughts, he said softly:

"Xier, it doesn't have to be a wolf hair brush, any other material will do. As long as it's the one you gave me, my husband will like it."

"That's okay, my husband wants the best gift."

Her man was a prince, a grandson of a dragon, so how could he use ordinary things? She didn't want to give him such a shabby birthday gift.

Murong Hao felt sweet in his heart when he heard her tone that she must give him the best gift.

"Okay, Xi'er, don't be in a hurry. When we return to Beijing, it won't be too late for you to see your husband off."

Lin Yunxi nodded and continued to take him shopping, thinking that maybe she would be surprised if she went to the shopping mall in the Science and Technology Library. The shopping mall was so big that she had never finished shopping. She didn't know if there would be any Four Treasures of the Study for sale.

That night, Murong Hao tried to buy her supper, but she refused. She really had no appetite.

The two returned to the state capital and entered the science and technology library together.

Murong Hao took Lin Yunxi's hand and walked to the villa together.

"Xier, why do you suddenly want to give your husband a gift?" Murong Hao found that she was always looking for a gift suitable for him tonight, and he was puzzled.

"Because it's my husband's birthday in a few days. Don't you remember it?" Lin Yunxi looked at him in surprise. He really didn't remember his birthday?

"I really don't remember. Time flies so fast. It's my birthday again." Murong Hao also lamented that time flies by so fast. He will be seventeen this year.

"So Xi'er has to give her husband a big gift this year. Let's go shopping in the mall after we leave." Lin Yunxi was still thinking about whether there would be writing brushes for sale in the mall.

She was about to turn around when Murong Hao pulled her back.

"You are clearly tired on your face, but you still have to go. There are still a few days, don't you. It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter whether you give me a gift or not. My husband will be satisfied if you accompany him on his birthday. He really doesn't want anything." Que, having you by my side is the best gift."

Murong Hao held her in his arms. He didn't need any gifts, he just needed her by his side. She was the best and most precious gift.

"How can that be done? It's not like a birthday at all without a gift." Lin Yunxi insisted.

"On that day, my husband will take a day off to accompany Xi'er. This way it will be celebrated as a birthday. We have a shopping mall at our disposal. It is convenient to buy whatever we want. We are not in a hurry."

He touched her delicate cheeks and looked at her lips as red as begonia flowers, and he wanted to kiss her.