If there was anything that Long Yize was dissatisfied with after getting married, it would probably be that he had an extra bad apple.
Unfortunately, this bad apple is Long Hanyang.
I don’t know what happened to that guy, but he just stayed there and didn’t come back. No matter how his unpleasant elder brother called him, he remained unmoved.
Looking at the yet another carrier pigeon letter in his hand, Long Yize was furious.
Every time he talked about nonsense with him, it was not that he did not want Long Hanyang's disobedient nephew to go back. Long Zhao held him tightly for some reason.
"Madam, look, that kid only knows how to cause trouble, and he doesn't even pay for our food and lodging. How about we kick him out?"
Long Yize pursed his lips and handed the letter to the person next to him with an unhappy look, holding it steadily so that she could read it easily.
Xunmi held the iced flower tea in one hand and glanced at what her husband was holding. The corners of her mouth twitched. Ever since the mission was completed, she had no idea which direction the plot was going.
The character of the Emperor of the Dragon Snake Country is even more outrageous. Not only did he not attack my husband, but he acted like a loving brother instead. It's weird.
Every time when he urged Long Hanyang to go back, he would always care about his younger brother Long Yize from behind. If you didn't know, you would really think that there was a deep brotherly love between them o(╯□╰)o
"Uncle, if you say that to my face, I'll get angry."
Long Hanyang, who became completely invisible without speaking, was quite gritting his teeth. He had clearly donated one million taels of gold to the village, which was enough for him to live for the rest of his life.
And most importantly, he was talking nonsense about when he got into trouble.
Long Yize glared at him, "You're so stupid! As a nephew, you didn't help your uncle to pursue your aunt, and you even held me back. You still have the nerve to call me the emperor's uncle. I'm ashamed of you."
"Bang." Long Hanyang exploded and slammed the table in anger. If he didn't fight with the emperor's uncle for three hundred rounds today, he would take his surname.
Oh my god, please stop going too far. You stab him in the back everywhere and still have the nerve to turn the tables. This is really not good.
"What, you want to fight?" Long Yize put down the letter, raised his eyebrows, rolled up his sleeves, stood up with his legs spread out, and raised his voice.
"Come on, I, your uncle, will teach you a lesson today. It's easy to get angry when the weather is hot."
You little brat, you dare to jump around in front of him, especially in front of his wife. I would be letting myself down if I don’t teach him a lesson and let his wife see my bravery.
The talented and ambitious Long Hanyang was instantly discouraged by Long Yize's words.
He... can't beat him, forget about this, so sad.
But my hands are really itching to do it. No matter how good my temper is, I will be furious at such a shameless uncle. I really can't blame him.
Long Yize had no idea what Long Hanyang was thinking. Seeing his expression changing from time to time, attracting the attention of his wife, he felt very unhappy.
But it just has a pretty face. He will turn it into a pig face later. Humph, let's see how it can attract Xunxun then.
Long Yize was ready and waiting for the opponent to make a move. After waiting for a long time, he saw no sign of the opponent making a move, and his tone was cold.
"Boy, are you ready to stand still and let me hit you? Then I won't be polite."
Don't think you can get away with it by keeping silent, it's impossible.
Long Hanyang was racking his brains to think of a solution when he felt a strong wind coming. The dangerous signal in his body made him dodge to the side.
But the fist still just grazed his face, and the pain instantly rushed into his senses.
"Uncle, you will lose me if you are so cruel." Long Hanyang covered his face and shouted. He was most proud of his face. What would he do if it was disfigured?
Long Yize made two "Pooh" sounds of disdain, "I've never wanted you. It's not enough to accommodate Xunxun, so there's no room for you."
"Boy, don't dream all day long. People will think you are sick."
To be frank, no matter how long he has been with this nephew or whether there is any direct relationship between them, Long Yize just can't like him.
Who made this guy want to snatch the person from him in the first place? Just for this reason, he could send him directly to the eighteenth level of hell.
Long Hanyang vomited blood. If Su Xiaosu next to him hadn't supported him in time, he would have probably fallen to the ground.
The killing power was so great that the ferocious Xunmi almost spit out a mouthful of tea.
What kind of strange and incredible attribute did her husband awaken in this life? He is so powerful that she and other mortals feel ashamed of themselves.
"Be good, I want to eat some iced cantaloupe, go get it for me."
She pulled over her husband, who was still eager to punch Long Hanyang twice more, to divert his attention.
If my husband continues to make a fuss, I guess Long Hanyang will cry. How pitiful.
When Long Yize heard Xunmi's words, he immediately nodded obediently. What the lady wanted must be put first.
Long Hanyang got up from the ground, his eyes rolled with a malicious look, and he ran away quickly.
Su Xiaosu and Xunmi were left standing there, looking at the direction where the two disappeared, rolling their eyes silently.
You don't have to guess to know that Long Hanyang must have gone there to make trouble, or he wanted to get it out first and suppress his husband.
However, past facts told them that Long Hanyang might end up with nothing again.
What a silly kid, he went in even though he knew he couldn't win, and he didn't turn back even when he hit a wall, tsk tsk tsk...
Not long after, both of them came back, followed by Yu Naiyuan.
Xunmi looked at the two plates of chilled cantaloupe in front of her, which looked very different in appearance and appetite, and felt a little hesitant.
She had no doubt that the slightly inferior one was made by her husband. Although it looked...it was her husband's idea after all.
Without hesitation, she picked up the chopsticks next to her and picked up the cantaloupe in her husband's hand.
But when he was about to touch it, the plate was moved away. I looked up in confusion, only to see my husband lowering his head with a look of disappointment, looking very depressed.
I raised my eyebrows. What's wrong with my husband again?
"Ma'am, please eat this. This looks better. I made it so poorly."
Long Yize brought the plate of cantaloupe in front of Long Hanyang, pushed it in front of Xunmi, and moved his own plate back.
There was sadness in his eyes. He really wasn't trying hard enough.
I thought my husband was going to look for her for something, but my heart softened instantly, and a helpless smile appeared at the corners of my lips. My husband is really...
He took the melon that had been moved away, picked up a piece and put it in his mouth without caring about the appearance or taste.
"It's delicious and sweet." It does taste sweet, and perhaps it's also a psychological effect.
Long Yize's eyes lit up and he asked excitedly, "Really?"
Xunmi nodded, her husband is really like a child.
"Then Madam, please eat what I cook from now on, and don't eat what other men with bad intentions cook, okay?"
"good."
"From now on, just look at me, talk to me, and ignore those men with bad intentions, okay?"
"good."
"Then..."
Listening to the two of them constantly saying "okay" to each other, Long Hanyang really wanted to slap his uncle in the face. Could he not look at him every time he talked about a man with evil intentions?
What about friendship between people?
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