Long Jun stood there arrogantly, arrogant, but in the face of his father, the lord of the Nanyue Kingdom, he had to let go of that arrogance, and his face was very ugly.

"Father, the son just likes Yue'er, and wants her to be the princess of the son, what's wrong?"

"That's right?" Long Ming's wide dragon robe sleeves flicked angrily, the four treasures of the study on the table on the upper seat of the imperial study all fell to the ground, and the white paper as white as snow flew in the air, and at this moment, the entire imperial study was filled with Long Ming's irrepressible anger: "It was you who didn't want it at the beginning, but now you still want it?" Now that she is still the fiancée of your Seventh Emperor Uncle, do you want to be angry with me? ”

Long Jun pursed his lips proudly, indeed, now he knows that he regrets it, after seeing her elegance, he completely regrets it.

No matter what he thought at the beginning, he never thought that he would regret it one day. Almost when he was sensible, when he knew that he had this marriage on his body, he was trying every means to reject, to stay away, to leave.

When the engagement was really dissolved, he was happy, relaxed, and comfortable.

However, this relaxed mood lasted only a few days, and was replaced by greater sorrow and depression.

How could he know that at the same time as he withdrew from the marriage, his Seventh Emperor Uncle took the initiative to hire him, so that the woman he liked later would become his Seventh Emperor Aunt.

"Father, the son just likes Yue'er. Erchen is willing to have a gentleman's battle with the Seven Emperor Uncles. ”

"Ridiculous!" Long Ming's big palm slammed on the table, and his face turned red as if the flames were burning: "How many times have I told you, don't provoke your Seventh Emperor Uncle, what do you think of my words?" You can forget about it, right? Is it true that your current identity is the crown prince, and the future Nanyue Kingdom will be yours, so you can be so unscrupulous? ”

Long Junao was silent.

He has had no feelings for this Seventh Emperor Uncle since he was a child, and the Emperor's House is like this. What's more, from the time he was very young, everyone said, talked about, and admired this Seventh Emperor Uncle who was not a few years older than him.

Long Canghao was nothing special when he was a child, but when he was fifteen years old, he suddenly fell ill, and when he woke up, he turned out to be a hero admired by thousands of people.

At the age of fifteen, when the border was in a hurry, he went to break through with only a thousand soldiers, and the enemy had an army of 200,000, and no one knew what he had won.

I only know that the battle was full of blood, and his 1,000 soldiers, along with 200,000 enemy troops, all died in the Yellow Sand Battlefield, which was stained red with blood.

The sky is full of sand, blood is splashed, and above the empty desert, there is only one lonely and arrogant figure peerless and independent.

It's like a Mount Tai standing there.

He returned from the battlefield alone and brought back news of victory.

Since then, he has become the devil prince that everyone fears and admires.

He laughs, does not show on the surface, is ruthless, and acts alone.

He was what everyone thought he was, but he didn't ascend to the throne in the end. However, even if he didn't ascend to the throne, in the hearts of the people of Nanyue City, he was still a god-like existence.

He is proud of Long Jun, Long Ming, and even the entire Nanyue City, all of them are just a foil under his mythology, and they will never be as brilliant as him.