"If you howl again, I'll pull out your tongue." Xunmi pinched him again, lowered her voice, and whispered in Long Yize's ear.
This guy who couldn't bear to look straight at was really … an eyesore.
Long Yize reluctantly shut his mouth. His wife was really getting more and more fierce, and more and more difficult to serve.
But this was also good. She was used to him spoiling her, so she wouldn't be used to others. In other words, she couldn't leave him anymore.
En, yes, that was it. He still had to work hard to win over his wife as soon as possible.
If Xunmi knew what he was thinking, she would probably fling her sleeves and leave.
"Ninth Prince, does His Majesty know that you came out?" She turned her head, ignoring the man who was still pretending to be wronged, and slowly asked the transmigrator who was about to stiffen.
She inexplicably sympathized with him. What should she do? She always felt that he was quite unlucky to have met her husband.
But she wouldn't feel sorry for him, because she couldn't even feel sorry for herself.
Long Hanyang stood up and stared at the woman in red who spoke. Perhaps he was wrong before. She was more flavorful than the first time he saw her.
Like brewed sake, it slowly settled down to the rich and mellow taste after being opened. The fragrance assailed his nostrils, and no one could resist the temptation.
But because the taste was too mellow, it wasn't something that ordinary people could enjoy.
It wasn't obvious, but it was a particularly obvious change. So this was what he found wrong?
At first, he was confused by her smile. He didn't believe in love at first sight, and he fell for her.
When they met again, the feeling was still the same, but …
"Your Royal Highness, my father doesn't know, but he should be able to guess. I've discussed it with him before."
Long Hanyang calmed his mind and replied politely and modestly. No matter what would happen in the future, all he could do now was wait, watch, and endure.
Xunmi nodded. "Ninth Prince, send a message to your father so that he won't worry."
"If you're willing to stay for a while, you can do whatever you want. If you want to go back, I'll have someone send you out."
Since the transmigrator didn't shed all pretense of cordiality and didn't want to stir up trouble, she might as well observe first.
Of course, she would prepare for the follow-up. She wouldn't be so magnanimous as to shoot herself in the foot.
"Since Your Highness has invited me, how can I let you down? There's nothing much to do in the country, so I'll just take this trip as a distraction."
Long Hanyang wanted to go back. After all, he could not feel at ease being in someone else's territory.
However, when he saw that the man looked as if he wanted to skin him alive and couldn't wait to get out of here, he was furious.
Didn't you say that you didn't want to fight for the mantous? Damn it, I'm not leaving. I'm going to annoy you to death.
Since he was unhappy, then everyone would be unhappy together. Presumably, with the princess around, this guy wouldn't dare to do anything.
If looks could kill, Long Hanyang would have been killed by Long Yize many times.
Unfortunately, Long Hanyang had thick skin and was not afraid.
Xunmi didn't think much of it and said to Su Xiaosu, "Then I'll have to trouble Xiaosu to take care of the Ninth Prince's daily life."
She wasn't familiar with the people in the village, so she definitely couldn't send her own people over.
No matter how he looked at it, the most suitable person at the moment was the transmigrated girl. Perhaps there would be an unexpected surprise when the time came.
As for not letting Long Yize make the arrangements, Xunmi only had two words, hehe …
She dared to guarantee that the moment she left, that guy would arrange for the people to be sent to the woodshed or even the horse pen.
"Your Highness, don't worry. I promise to complete the task." Su Xiaosu immediately patted her chest and promised. She felt that this cannon fodder wasn't a bad person. If he was a good person, she could persuade him a little.
There were plenty of fish in the sea. There was no need to focus only on one flower. Look at how wise she was. Knowing that she couldn't do it, she quickly changed her target.
As a person, one had to know how to be flexible.
Xunmi was satisfied, but Long Yize was unhappy. What did his wife mean by leaving the thing that harbored evil intentions?
Did she have other thoughts about that thing? How could this be!!!
Long Hanyang, who was suspected of harboring evil intentions, twitched his mouth. Needless to say, from his … Imperial Uncle's expression, he knew that he must be muttering about him again.
Perhaps he was still thinking about how to scheme against him. Jealous men were really scary.
But he wasn't afraid. Bring it on. He was a modern person. How could he lose to an ancient person?
There was an undercurrent between the two, but Xunmi completely ignored it. She still had a lot of things to do. She didn't have time to play with them.
She got out of her husband's arms, tidied up her skirt, and lifted her feet to leave.
Long Yize, who was still thinking about how to kill that thing with evil intentions, immediately followed her.
When he passed by Long Hanyang, he glared at him fiercely, as if to say, "Just you wait, I'll deal with you sooner or later."
"How can an Imperial Uncle be like this? Stealing his nephew's wife and threatening him."
Long Hanyang exploded. He slammed the table and said indignantly. Damn it, if he had the idea of killing his family one day, it must be because he was forced to.
Who asked this person to be so aggressive that even he, who had such a strong psychological quality, couldn't bear it? It was too cruel.
Yu Naiyuan, who was about to leave, paused. He walked to Long Hanyang, who was fuming, and patted his shoulder sympathetically.
"There is indeed such a thing. You've already seen it." Long Hanyang stabbed Su Yu in the back.
Su Xiaosu stared at her beautiful military advisor with stars in her eyes. She almost pounced on him.
After Yu Naiyuan left, she imitated him and stepped forward to pat Long Hanyang's shoulder. Then, she said earnestly.
"Cannon fodder Prince, you're actually the one who's stealing your Imperial Aunt. You should cherish her before anything happens."
She shook her head and sighed. With her hands behind her back, she walked out with a look of indifference. After taking two steps, she remembered that she seemed to have forgotten to take care of this poor cannon fodder Prince for the time being.
She turned around and saw him looking at her in surprise. His expression was a little excited. She quickly took a step back, hugged her chest, and trembled.
"You … You … Why are you looking at me … like that? Don't tell me you've fallen for me. I have someone in my heart."
Long Hanyang was speechless. He was now 80% sure that this little girl was a transmigrator like him.
Was transmigration so common these days? Why did it feel like he could meet one so easily?
But … "Hey, what's with your expression? Do I look that thirsty?"
He rolled his eyes speechlessly. This entire mountain village was toxic. Everyone was abnormal, especially the Great King of Mountain, who was his cheap Imperial Uncle.
Su Xiaosu looked at Long Hanyang with disdain and replied righteously, "Don't you know that the best way to heal a broken heart is to start a new relationship?"
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