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

Lin Yunxi was held by Murong Hao's hand and went to the dense forest. Neither of them knew what Abbot Fayuan and Nanmen Xue said when they met this time. But from then on, Nanmen Xue took her Bai Xue down to Lingshan Mountain. I bought a small courtyard in Jinwei City and settled down. It is said that I often go to Yongning Temple to offer incense.

The two came to the dense forest. Murong Hao saw what Lin Yunxi was thinking and asked her curiously.

"Xier, what are you thinking about?"

"Did you say that the two people who missed each other really can't be together again? They obviously still have each other in their hearts. It's such a pity." Lin Yunxi sighed for the two of them knowing that it was impossible for the abbot to return to secular life and renew their relationship with Nanmen Xue.

"Some people are lost forever once they are missed. This may be life, so you have to cherish the people in front of you, right?"

Murong Hao saw the regretful look on her face and pulled up the broken hair on her forehead. Fortunately, she was still there and he could still watch over her and not miss her.

"Yes, there are too many regrets in life. Perhaps only by living in the present and cherishing the people in front of you can we avoid some regrets. Who can have no regrets?" Lin Yunxi also lamented that life is not easy.

"What regrets does Xi'er have? Let me tell you." Seeing the regretful look on her face, Murong Hao frowned. She and he were very good now, so what regrets did she have?

"Xi'er's regret is that both of her parents died too early. Now I almost can't remember their faces. Another regret is that I met you in a different era from my grandmother and brother. It's really difficult for a person's life to be perfect. .”

Lin Yunxi said and sighed. Since we all have regrets, let's live in the present. The present is the time that needs to be cherished the most. As the saying goes, don't dwell on the past and don't fear the future, so that you won't live in your own obsessions. .

Hearing what she said, Murong Hao instantly felt that he was happy. At least so far, he had nothing to regret. He had both parents, his lover was in his arms, he lived a prosperous life, and he was respected by others. Now that he thought about it, God had treated him well. .

Just as he was thinking about it, Lin Yunxi looked up at the man who was thinking and asked him.

"Husband, do you have any regrets so far?"

"Yes." Murong Hao looked at the person in front of him with gentle eyes.

"What is it?" Lin Yunxi looked at him with watery eyes, wanting to get the answer.

"It's just that it was too late to meet Xi'er." Murong Hao said, with a beautiful smile on his lips.

"You are really a dragon fetus. God is so partial to you." Lin Yunxi glanced at the superior man in front of her.

There is really a kind of person in this world who is particularly favored by God. He has everything, and even the word regret does not exist in his dictionary. Maybe Murong Hao is this kind of person. That's fine. She hopes that her husband will be like this in the future. Everything goes well, don't have too many regrets in this life.

"Let's go, it's time for us to go back to Xihe Prefecture. We've been out for a few days, so you should go back and recuperate." Murong Hao looked at her slightly protruding belly. This woman didn't even look pregnant, and she was still talking to her. There is no formality as before.

"Husband, this is Jinwei City. Do you want to go see your elder brother, or go back to the capital to see your father, the emperor, and your empress? It will take several months before you can come back from Xihe Prefecture."

Lin Yunxi actually wanted to see if Ye Shiyu gave birth to a boy or a girl. Calculating the days, she should give birth.

"Okay, let's go see them from a distance and go back later. Is Xi'er not hungry?" Murong Hao also wanted to see how Murong Chen was doing recently.

"I'm not hungry, let's go."

With that said, seeing no one around, the two entered the technology library.

The two flew to the foot of the Lingshan Mountains again.

Lin Yunxi asked Murong Hao when she saw that Lingshan was so big and stretched for several miles.

"Husband, do you know where your eldest brother lives? It's not easy to find him in such a big place like Lingshan."

"I know. When eldest brother was exiled, I saw the address." Murong Hao knew where Murong Chen lived.

It didn't take long for Murong Hao to reach the foot of a mountain with his mind's technology library.

Lin Yunxi took a look and saw that this was a village. Murong Chen's family lived in a small courtyard made of mud houses.

The yard is not big, with a simple front hall and several small rooms in the backyard.

On the patio of the front yard, Murong Chen was sawing small pieces of wood in a coarse cloth, and the table next to him was filled with a bunch of small wood carvings.

These little wood carvings are very cute, including little rabbits, little tigers, little foxes, cute boys and girls, etc., and there are many kinds of them.

After Murong Chen finished sawing a long wooden block, he sat on a stool nearby and began to carve the wooden block.

"Husband, are you tired? Let's drink some water first." At this time, Ren Le'an came out with a glass of water and handed it to Murong Chen.

"You're not tired. Thank you An'er. Why don't you take a rest if you're pregnant just now?" Murong Chen looked at Ren Le'an with a gentle look on his face.

"I've slept for most of the day today, it's time to get up and work." Ren Le'an said with a smile.

"You are pregnant, so you don't have to worry about it. My husband can just come. You can go back and rest." Murong Chen raised his hand, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and drank the water handed over by Ren Le'an.

"Husband, you should go see Sister Ye when you have time. She just gave birth to Sister Zhuang and is still in confinement. You should go and see her." Ren Le'an said, holding Murong Chen's shoulders.

"I don't want to go." Murong Chen stopped looking at Ren Le'an and continued with his work.

"You are the one who gave Sister Zhuang's nickname. After all, she is your daughter. Go and have a look. Well, even if you don't look at Sister Ye, go and see Sister Zhuang. You are the father. Don't get angry with the child. , huh?" Ren Le'an coaxed Murong Chen with a gentle voice.

"You are so kind, yet you speak for them even though both of them are ostracizing you." Murong Chen turned to look at Ren Le'an and said angrily.

"We are all a family, and my husband is good to me. I understand, but Sister Zhuang is still a child. She is innocent. It is quite pitiful for a child to not have the care of his father, isn't it?" Ren Lean took out the handkerchief in his hand and held it for Murong. Chen wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Hey, if it weren't for an accident, she and I wouldn't have Sister Zhuang. That's all. I'll go see Sister Zhuang later after I finish my work. Now while it's still bright, do more work."

Murong Chen forced a smile and turned back to continue carving the wood in his hand.

"That's right, An'er will go back to her room to embroider my work first."

Ren Le'an no longer bothered Murong Chen. She also had work to do, and she had to embroider many handkerchiefs in a hurry. The Mid-Autumn Festival was coming soon, and all the embroidery shops on the streets in the town were waiting for her handkerchiefs.

"Don't be tired." Murong Chen warned and continued working.

Lin Yunxi and Lin Yunxi didn't go to the backyard to see. Just listening to the conversation between the two of them understood the current state of Murong Chen's life.

"Murong Hao, do you think Murong Chen has any regrets?" Lin Yunxi sympathized with Murong Chen for the first time.

It must be a pity for the eldest prince who was once so high and mighty to be in such a predicament now.

Murong Hao looked at all this and couldn't help but feel sad.

"Brother should have regrets, and there must be a lot of them." Murong Hao looked at Murong Chen's hand holding the carving knife. In just a few months, it had cracked many lines, and there were also large and small knife marks. Can he not regret it?

The two of them were watching everything in the technology library when a familiar figure knocked on the door of Murong Chen's front yard.