Xunmi, who was the most difficult to please, smiled with curved eyes and directly rewarded Long Yize with a piece of fried chestnut.
There was no limit to how shameless this fellow could be. Her endurance had also reached an unimaginable level.
"Long Yize, if you don't move your hand back, I'll let you have a taste of what it's like to not be able to move your hands."
She really didn't mind helping him change his habit of eating meat. It would be best if he could quit it directly.
Long Yize aggrievedly withdrew his hand that had already reached into Xunmi's clothes and obediently put it back to his waist. He didn't move anymore.
But that resentful gaze made people want to spit at themselves. They felt that they were too bad. How could they hurt such a pitiful person?
However, that was under the premise that they didn't know his personality.
For Xunmi, who already knew him very well, hehe …
She pushed away the guy who still wanted to act shamelessly, jumped off the table, and tidied up her clothes. She had to send a message to her father first so that her mother and brother wouldn't worry.
"Lend me your four treasures of the study." She looked back at the man who was still pretending to be pitiful and weak and said without batting an eyelid.
What she wanted to do now was to let her husband put on an act, and she would remain unmoved.
Long Yize saw that it was indeed hopeless and resigned to his fate. He took people to the mountain stronghold's study.
But in his heart, he was full of ambition. The first step of kissing and hugging had been completed. The second step, a frank and honest meeting, was still far away?
The third step, negative distance contact, was just around the corner. He clenched his fist and continued to work hard.
If Xunmi knew what her husband was thinking, she would definitely sneer and slap his face with saliva.
She simply wrote down what had happened in the past two days and talked about what might happen next. She asked her father to be prepared and summoned the specially raised carrier pigeons of the Yin Dynasty.
Watching the pigeons fly out, Xunmi stood by the window. She knew that peaceful days were not far away.
Or perhaps they could be peaceful for a long time and see what the guy from another world chose.
What was Long Hanyang thinking? Naturally, he flew into a rage when he received the news that the bridal sedan chair was intercepted by the bandits.
Immediately, he rushed in front of his Imperial Father, wanting to ask for an imperial edict to send troops to exterminate those audacious bastards.
However, after his father learned about the exact location, he fell silent and sighed heavily. In the end, he told him to forget about it.
How could he let it go? That was the Imperial Consort that he had his eyes on.
Now that someone else had snatched it away for no reason, as the prince of the largest country, he could only sulk and let it go?
If word of this got out, what face would their Dragon Snake Country have left?
Since his Imperial Father did not allow it, he would go by himself. He brought a group of men and horses and left the city that very night.
After staying in the village for three days, she had a general understanding of the structure. In the past two days, because he had to arrange some things, Long Yize was relatively busy, so he didn't come to annoy her.
She was also happy to be idle. She sat on a rocking chair in the middle of the sea of flowers and closed her eyes. She was in a good mood as she basked in the sun.
If only it could stay like this forever. Unfortunately …
"Madam, Madam, my eldest nephew is here. Do you want to meet him?"
A loud and rough voice came from outside the small courtyard, making Xunmi roll her eyes speechlessly.
His hand had not recovered yet, but he had been on the road to death and never returned. What was the reason?
However … "Your eldest nephew?" Since when did her husband have an eldest nephew?
"Yes, yes, it's the Ninth Prince who dares to covet his Imperial Aunt."
Long Yize appeared beside Xunmi and quickly replied. There was a cheerful tone in his voice that Xunmi couldn't ignore even if she wanted to.
So, he wanted her to go with him to annoy the guy from another world.
No wonder her husband in the plot was disliked by the guy from another world. He liked to attract hatred. It was no wonder that he wanted to teach him a lesson. As his lover, she couldn't help but want to beat him.
Not to mention others, hehe …
"Let's go." She wanted to meet the guy from another world. It was better to know yourself and know your enemy.
Long Yize was happy. He carried Xunmi and ran away as if he was afraid that she would regret it if he was late.
Xunmi, who was sitting on her husband's arm like a child, couldn't hit him.
She couldn't help but pinch the bulging muscles. It was so hard. It was thicker than both of her hands.
Her husband in this life was the Hercules. He was ferocious.
However, were you sure that this way of appearance wouldn't make him jump up on the spot?
She silently raised her head to look at the sky. Should she resist, or should she resist a little? o.
Or, forget it. Anyway, it wasn't her fault.
Long Hanyang was originally full of confidence, but the fact that he was discovered as soon as he arrived made his heart heavy.
This mountain village was not simple. Perhaps his father's sigh at that time contained many meanings. He was reckless.
But since he was already here, there was no reason to retreat.
"Ninth Prince, please wait a moment. Our Great King and Madam will be here soon." Yu Naiyuan waved the feather fan that Su Xiaosu had made for him. Coupled with his white robes and jade crown, he looked extremely pretentious.
At least, Su Xiaosu's eyes were full of pink hearts. They almost jumped out.
Long Hanyang sat on the lower seat and tried to control his temper.
"Your mountain village is very capable. Why don't you serve the country? If you are willing, our Dragon Snake Country is a good choice.
Especially a talent like you, who has the potential to be conferred the title of Marquis. "
Xunmi, who had just arrived and heard the guy from another world trying to steal her husband's wife, drew a big cross on the guy's head.
Damn it. Although her husband was a little pretentious, a little unreliable, and even a little shameless, he was not someone that anyone could belittle.
Just a moment ago, he was still ridiculing others. Now, he was extremely protective. How could he change so quickly?
"What a big tone. You really dare to spout nonsense. It seems that the son taught by Long Zhao is indeed not good."
Sarcastic words were spat out from a deep and hoarse voice with an awe-inspiring domineering aura.
He was so arrogant that it was as if he did not put anyone in his eyes. No one could be in his eyes at all.
Long Hanyang stood up from his chair in shock and looked toward the door.
A tall and mighty man walked in with a petite girl in his arms. That man had an indescribable domineering aura, constantly oppressing the people around him into submission.
The shock in his heart continued to grow. Who was this person? He dared to call his father by his name and was so disdainful.
And the person in his arms was still as dazzling as when they first met. She should have been his, but now she was in someone else's arms.
With all these added together, how could he be satisfied?
How could he!
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