"Who are you?" He took a deep breath and suppressed the anxiety in his heart.
Long Yize carried Xunmi directly to the steps and sat down, carefully holding her in his arms.
In order to make her sit more comfortably, I always observed her expression, fearing that she would be dissatisfied or wronged.
That cautious look made Long Hanyang's eyes darken.
As a man, how could he not understand what that meant? To be able to do this for a woman, he must love her very much.
But he also disliked that woman. If it were him, he thought he could do the same.
"Heh... He's indeed the son of Long Zhaojiao. Even his own uncle doesn't recognize him."
Long Yize has a deep hostility towards Long Hanyang. He would suppress him to the maximum extent possible, but definitely not to the maximum extent possible.
Who dared to snatch people from him? Just based on this point, it was enough for him to put him on the blacklist and never take him out.
"Imperial uncle?" Long Hanyang's face changed and he quickly searched his memory. He had been here for several years, so how come he didn't know there was an imperial uncle?
After desperately trying to pull out a small piece of memory about the emperor's uncle from the corner of his memory, Long Hanyang didn't know how to react.
The emperor's uncle, who was supposed to inherit the throne, ran away on his own initiative and left the supreme position to his father. That's all.
Now when I think back to my father’s sigh at that time, it was so heavy with helplessness, and even a hint of fear. It must have been because of this person.
He was able to be so carefree and still alive until now, especially looking so relaxed. How could he believe that he had no tricks up his sleeve?
That’s how it’s written in those TV dramas and novels: the reclusive princes and kings are either the big bosses or the protagonists.
If we define it based on the established protagonist of the time travel, then he is the protagonist and she should be the heroine, and this person is the villain who is competing with him for the heroine.
But if not, then the situation might be reversed, and you would be the cannon fodder or the villain who competes with the protagonist for the heroine.
Because before I came here, this body was not very loved by my father.
Long Hanyang was confused. He didn't know which one was right, whether he was the protagonist or he was the protagonist.
So should he take a gamble or just endure it for now? But he really didn't want to do that.
After all, he came from the future and was much more advanced than these ancient people. How could he retreat before doing anything?
But what if I really am just a cannon fodder villain who comes to give points to the protagonist?
He came to this world not to seek death, he also wanted to dominate the world.
Long Hanyang, who was completely entangled, did not notice Su Xiaosu's sympathetic look.
The cannon fodder ninth prince appeared. He was quite handsome, dignified and noble. Unfortunately, he was too stubborn to compete with the male protagonist for the female protagonist, and in the end, he and his country were destroyed by the male protagonist.
The atmosphere in the lobby was inexplicably strange. Although Xunmi appeared to be in a state of ease, he was actually very speechless inside.
The time-traveling guy is not going to follow the script, or what.
Speaking of which, ever since the time-traveling girl collapsed, it seems like the plot has collapsed so much that I almost don’t recognize my parents anymore-_-||
"Are you really the Emperor's uncle Long Yize?" After thinking for a long time without any idea, Long Hanyang decided to wait and see. In fact, even if he wanted to do something, he was powerless at the moment.
All his men and horses are in the hands of the enemy, and he himself is still in the enemy's stronghold. In this situation, what else can he do? Engage in a verbal battle?
Long Yize glanced at Long Hanyang with disdain, "As expected, he is the son of Long Zhaojiao, he is just not likable."
Long Hanyang: “…” Damn, is it necessary to talk about the son who was taught by Long Zhaojiao every time? This is not how hatred is incited.
Isn't this forcing him to be irritable? To be honest, one day he might be forced to do something even if he doesn't want to_(:зゝ∠)_
Xunmi's mouth twitched. Her husband was indeed cruel. With just a few words, he made the time-traveling man want to explode on the spot.
If this happens a few more times, I'm afraid he will rise up in rebellion.
Could it be that in the original plot, this is how the husband fought with the time-traveling man?
You deserve it ┑(￣Д￣)┍
"Uncle." Long Hanyang squeezed out a word from between his teeth. He endured it. Who made him live under someone else's roof temporarily? It was torture.
Long Yize still had a sour face and said in an unhappy tone, "And the Queen Aunt."
Long Hanyang: "..." He really didn't care whether he was the hero, cannon fodder or villain. He just wanted to fight with this guy who was causing hatred everywhere.
If he succeeds, it's his good luck; if he fails, it's his bad luck.
I gritted my teeth and tried hard to utter those two words, but I really couldn't.
Once his wife becomes an aunt, damn it, he has a very good temper as he hasn't turned the table over until now, okay?
But this elder doesn't understand his poor nephew at all, and keeps hurting him like this. He will turn evil.
"Why, you're not happy?" Long Yize narrowed his eyes dangerously, murderous aura slowly brewing.
Could it be that this thing still has improper thoughts about Xunxun? That’s not okay. Drag it out and behead it.
The villain in Long Hanyang's heart nodded wildly. He was not happy, but he looked aggrieved and could do nothing.
He liked her, and he still likes her now, but after all, it was only a one-time encounter, and the series of events just now irritated him, and he felt that something had changed.
He couldn't put his finger on what had changed, but it just felt wrong.
"Uncle, I'm not ready yet." He took a deep breath. Even if it didn't feel right, he couldn't deceive himself, let alone give in to it, because his heart told him that he couldn't do it.
He lowered his head to hide the complexity in his eyes and the emotions that he himself didn't understand.
Xunmi silently pinched her husband's waist. This gesture of hatred was really beautiful. She gave it 200 points because her husband had already gone to heaven.
"Ouch... Ouch, ma'am, ma'am, be gentle, be gentle."
What does it mean to be domineering? This is it, it leaks out before it reaches its peak.
Long Yize's stern face changed in an instant. He stared ingratiatingly at the person who was smiling a little scary, and silently wondered if he had done anything bad again.
Why does he always feel that he has been reviewing the same problem for a long time? This is really unscientific.
I am such a good and obedient person, ah.
I searched and pulled again, and usually when my husband cried out in pain, the pain was gone.
"Madam, does your hand hurt? What should I do if it hurts? If you are angry, just whip it. Don't use your hands. It hurts my heart."
Long Yize took the mischievous little hand off his waist, put it in front of his eyes and looked at it with a worried look on his face.
She just said it, rolling her eyes elegantly, she was immune to what her husband said.
What did she say about whipping? I saw her running so fast with the whip that I didn't even know who it was. It's really haha!
The unbearable scenes and unbearable words scared Long Hanyang so much that he almost thought there was something wrong with his eyes and ears.
Oh my god, is this still the man who acted so arrogant just now?
I'm going blind.
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