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

Murong Hao and Lin Yunxi looked up and saw the snow peak that Nangong Xue mentioned. It was filled with smoke and the top of the mountain was not visible. There was a vast expanse of white everywhere. It was cold just looking at it. It should be even colder when you go up.

Murong Hao gently put Lin Yunxi down from his back and gathered her cloak.

"Isn't Xi'er very cold?" He touched her little face that was red from the cold with his big hand and said heartbrokenly.

"It's not cold. Husband, do you want to think again? Is it worth losing 10 years in life?" She still wanted to persuade him at this moment.

"It's worth it for you." Murong Hao looked at her with tender eyes. She was his woman, and now that he knew she was his phoenix, he had to cherish her even more.

"You're not afraid that your hair will turn gray and you won't be handsome anymore." If she couldn't persuade him seriously, she tried joking.

"If he's not handsome, he's still your husband. Don't even think about running away." Hearing her words, he smiled.

"Husband." Lin Yunxi was about to say something, but Murong Hao interrupted her.

"Xi'er, wait below obediently. I'll be down soon." He scratched her little nose.

Lin Yunxi said no more, knowing that this matter could not defeat him, and she did not want to leave him. Maybe this was her destiny. She would just take good care of him in the future and let him live for a few more years. She had the technology library at hand, and she was confident .

Murong Hao saw that she no longer tried to dissuade her, and he looked at Nangong Xue.

"Senior Nangong, how high is it up there?"

It was filled with smoke and the top could not be seen. He wanted to know the specific height.

"About 30 feet, how is your Qing Gong?" Nangong Xue asked with concern, knowing that he had deep internal strength but not knowing how good his Qing Gong was.

"Fortunately, please ask senior to take care of Xi'er."

Listening to the conversation between Nangong Xue and Lin Yunxi along the way, he knew that Nangong Xue didn't look like a bad person. He didn't want to take Xi'er up to take risks, so he could only let her wait below.

"Don't worry. Remember, take the porcelain basin with you and don't pull it out." Nangong Xue reminded Murong Hao when she saw that he was about to leave.

"Thank you, senior."

After Murong Hao thanked him, he gave Lin Yunxi a look and climbed up the snow peak with Qinggong.

Seeing Murong Hao flying away, Nangong Xue looked at Lin Yunxi and smiled:

"Girl, you married a good man."

"He is indeed pretty good to me." Lin Yunxi said modestly.

"Not every man would be willing to do this for a woman by shortening his life by 10 years." Nangong Xue looked at Bai Xue rolling in the snow with a smile on her lips.

"Senior, if you transplant the Heavenly Spirit Flower, your hair will grow old." Lin Yunxi felt that the Heavenly Spirit Flower was too mysterious and could not be explained scientifically. She was really curious.

"If I said I lied to you, would you believe it?" Nangong Xue smiled.

"Ah?" Lin Yunxi was confused.

"I just want to test whether dragon and phoenix mortals truly love each other." Nangong Xue showed a smile that looked like you had been deceived.

"Senior, are you still lying to others at your age?" Lin Yunxi's head was full of black lines.

"Of course I will. Now that I know that the dragon and the phoenix are in love with each other, I feel relieved. It must be the old monk's wish." She still couldn't forget the dead man from Yongning Temple.

"Okay, we were really fooled by you just now." Lin Yunxi smiled helplessly.

"Don't tell Murong Hao, keep him in the dark, so that he will cherish you more. You know, don't be stupid, tell him everything, this is our secret." Nangong Xue looked at Lin Yunxi and voted Her eyes are full of kindness.

"Why are seniors so kind to me?" Lin Yunxi was curious.

"I have a affinity with you. You are a mortal child of Phoenix, so I want to curry favor with you." Nangong Xue joked.

"Well, seeing that senior is so kind to me, let me tell you that the abbot actually cares about you. He told us that he has betrayed you all his life and I can't help you, but he can't help it. He is destined by fate and can't give you anything. If you are happy, he asked us to go back and tell him if you are doing well."

Lin Yunxi knew that Nangong Xue had not forgotten the abbot, otherwise she would still be alone guarding the Tianling Flower, so she added fuel and jealousy to help the two of them untie their knot.

Nangong Xue felt sad when she heard the man's words. Yes, God chose him, but he really couldn't help it. How could she blame him for the rest of her life? If he didn't come to see her, maybe she didn't want to give herself any hope.

"Is he okay?" She finally had the courage to ask about the man's condition.

"He is very good, with a gray beard. He especially likes to study Go and is always looking for people to play chess. Unfortunately, he probably can't find an opponent in the temple. He is very good at chess. I wonder if senior can play chess?"

Lin Yunxi told what she saw about the abbot, and she understood that the old woman in front of her wanted to see the abbot.

"If you know how to play, maybe it's not as good as his chess skills." Nangong Xue was relieved to hear that everything was fine with him.

"How about Senior come down the mountain with us this time and learn his chess skills?"

Lin Yunxi started playing matchmaker again. She knew there would be no results between the two of them, but it would be good to sit down and explain the previous grudges clearly.

"He probably doesn't want to see me. It's better not to go and disturb his Qingxiu." Nangong Xue's heart was trembling. Is he willing to see her?

"The abbot should really want to see you and explain to you what happened back then. Why don't you, senior, come down the mountain with us?" Lin Yunxi saw her intention and she continued to persuade.

"Let's talk about it. I wonder how Murong Hao is doing up there?" Nangong Xue changed the subject. She would not do things that she had not thought about clearly.

Here, Murong Hao mobilized his inner strength and flew up to the snow mountain with a few jumps.

The air on the snow-capped mountains was thin and not as comfortable as down the mountain. His first jump landed on a hard icicle and stopped for a while.

He looked up and saw that the mountain was still covered in clouds and mist, and he still couldn't see the top of the mountain.

This time he summoned up his inner strength, jumped a few times, and flew continuously for a while, passing through layers of clouds and mist, and finally reached the top of the mountain.

The top of the mountain is very small, at most as big as a round table.

There is really a pot of flowers in the middle.

The flower is very special. The leaves and flowers are all crystal clear white, like a glass flower, and it doesn't look like an ordinary flower.

Murong Hao didn't waste any time. He directly picked up the small porcelain basin, mobilized his inner strength, jumped a few times, and landed in front of Lin Yunxi with the flowers in his arms.

"Xi'er, Tianling Flower." As soon as it landed, Murong Hao placed the strange flower in front of Lin Yunxi.

Lin Yunxi didn't look at the flowers, but looked at his bun first. Fortunately, it didn't turn white, and it was still black hair. Nangong Xue really deceived them.

Murong Hao smiled softly when he saw that she was not looking at the flowers but at her bun.

"Husband, has your hair turned a lot gray?"

"Well, I've become a lot whiter. I'm really not handsome anymore. What should I do?" Lin Yunxi followed his words.

Murong Hao didn't have a bronze mirror and couldn't see his bun, so he comforted her:

"Just be fairer. Now that you are not handsome, Xi'er doesn't have to worry about other women missing your husband."

"Some people will still like him." Lin Yunxi glanced at him. Even if his hair turned white, the women in the capital would still like him. Ignore it for now. Let's lie to him today. Let's get down to business first.

"Ahem." Nanmen Xue saw the two showing affection, and she coughed slightly to remind them that she was still alive and the two of them would not be more reserved.

Murong Hao then moved his gaze from Lin Yunxi's face to Nanmen Xue's face.

"Thank you, senior Nanmen. I'll take my leave now. She needs to work on her hands faster."

"Okay, if you go this way, you will go down the mountain faster."

Nanmen Xue pointed to a path and said.