[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-legend-of-dragon-son-in-law":3,"chapter-legend-of-dragon-son-in-law-legend-of-dragon-son-in-law-chapter-893":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Legend of Dragon Son-in-law",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1749377,2236,"Chapter 892 - 892 892 Going Out","legend-of-dragon-son-in-law-chapter-893",893,"\u003Cp>Chapter 892: Chapter 892 Going Out Chapter 892: Chapter 892 Going Out Julius Reed’s acceptance of the martial arts association vice chairman’s challenge spread throughout the world overnight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even Amadeus Fairbanks from Wilson Pavilion personally made a call to inquire about it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The people from Seven Clouds Academy almost killed their way to Southern City, luckily Julius Reed managed to stop them in time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If someone is delivering themselves to death, why not sit at home and wait?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Waiting for the other party to stick their head out?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Early morning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was a thin layer of snow on the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Quella Radcliffe, being from the south, naturally felt a sense of bliss upon seeing snow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And for Nelson, it was her first time seeing snow!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Azure Mountain, though its name sounds strikingly cool, is actually located on the equator.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unbearably hot.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The beauty and hope in the name “Azure” were more a kind of beautiful longing and anticipation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just like how those who claim to be handsome are not, and those who claim to be beauties are unloved.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Azure Mountain, the temperature is very high.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>High enough that Nelson, after coming out, didn’t want to go back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Snowing is better after all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Quella Radcliffe squatted on the ground, drawing on the thin layer of snow with her finger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bamboo Whitaker was running non-stop in the yard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nelson lay rolling in the snow, as excited as a child.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Itai Huntington leaned on the doorway, dressed in a long gown and wrapped in a red scarf.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Quietly watching the others play recklessly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The corners of her mouth revealed a faint smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What a beautiful scene.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If it hadn’t been for Julius Reed, who tossed a piece of orange peel from upstairs, hitting Itai Huntington right on the head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Undoubtedly, the picture would have been even better.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Julius Reed!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Itai Huntington frowned, a look of hatred on her face as she took the orange peel off her head and lifted it high.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Sorry, I didn’t expect there to be someone downstairs.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julius Reed looked down and only then realized Itai Huntington was looking up at him indignantly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had just woken up, seen three people playing in the snow, and opened the window to eat an orange while leaning on the windowsill.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How could he have known that the orange peel would fall right on Itai Huntington’s head below?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Just one apology and it’s over?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Itai Huntington looked at him with a smile that was not quite a smile, “I heard, I’ve become someone’s mistress?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Cough!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cough!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the snowy ground, Quella Radcliffe coughed a few times.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“That was…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>that was to help you vent your anger.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julius Reed’s hand shook, and another half of an orange fell on Itai Huntington’s head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Itai Huntington trembled as she took the orange off her head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>ƝοѵǤᴑ.сο\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her carefully styled hair, now dirtied again!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Today I will take you out for a meal, is there anywhere you want to go?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julius Reed quickly changed the subject.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yes!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nelson was the first to stand up, shouting excitedly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Servants don’t have a say, you stay here and watch the house today.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julius Reed snorted lightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Little guy, if I can’t handle Quella Radcliffe, can’t I handle you?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whoosh!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The next moment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A snowball whizzed out, hurtling towards the upper floors!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Crack!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The window on the third floor of the house was instantly shattered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Quiet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the snowy ground, there was silence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The three women stared agape at the third-floor glass, then turned to look at Nelson.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A bit stunned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“That Beckett Carmichael actually scrimped on my window!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wait until I settle things with him later!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julius Reed justified himself, “Look at this, what quality is this, made of paper?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before he finished talking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whoosh!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The second snowball attacked again!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Crack!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The whole window was smashed to pieces.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Downstairs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bamboo Whitaker was dumbfounded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Quella Radcliffe seemed to have a thought.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Itai Huntington watched with amusement.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nelson was squatting on the ground, clenching a third snowball.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, she stood up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julius Reed broke out in a cold sweat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This woman, really doesn’t consider the time, occasion, or even the place!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What’s she up to now?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Although you are a servant, but as a conscientious employer, I don’t feel right leaving you at home.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julius Reed said awkwardly, “How about this, I’ll take you out to see the world, show you how servants in big households operate!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If they acted like you, throwing snowballs at people willy-nilly, they’d have been sacked long ago!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If this keeps up, whether we can keep this little Western-style building is up for debate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Thank you, Master.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nelson bowed deeply with grace and a smile on her face, “Master, I just wanted you to taste the flavor of the snow.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julius Reed was speechlessly choked up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Women, truly troublesome!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Starting today, you’ll be serving four people.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Come upstairs, I have some things to explain to you.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He said seriously.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Downstairs, his own wife was there!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had to persuade Nelson to be more restrained.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Alright, Master.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nelson walked into the mansion with a slight smile, the epitome of ladylike composure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After she left, Itai Huntington spread his hands and looked at Quella Radcliffe, “Something’s off!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No matter.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Quella Radcliffe felt somewhat uneasy, but to be honest, she quite liked Nelson.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She might seem careless, but she was straightforward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A genuinely decent person.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If Julius Reed had not been drugged, he would certainly have agreed with Quella Radcliffe’s opinion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, his comment about this saintess of Azure Mountain back in the day was “all brawn, no brains.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now, he’s the one who’s fallen into the ditch.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And it’s the first time he’s been slapped in the face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Husband, what did you want to see me for?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After she opened the door, Nelson was like a different person.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Behave yourself!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julius Reed frowned slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the same time, he leaned back a bit, “My wife is downstairs, watch yourself!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From now on, as long as my wife is present, our relationship is strictly that of master and servant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>You shall not overstep!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What if she’s not around?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nelson blinked her eyes, shyly asking, “Is it then that…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“If she’s not around, you’re still a servant!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Otherwise, roll back to Azure Mountain!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julius Reed raised an eyebrow, chuckling, “Azure Mountain is a nice place, go back to being your sanctimonious saintess!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Julius Reed!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whoosh!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nelson went straight for him with her hands!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>People from Azure Mountain, if they can avoid talking, they do—never say more than they need to!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fists are the most concrete form of truth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boom!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julius Reed completely caught off guard—he had never imagined this woman would suddenly strike!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nelson, however, gathered all her strength for this hefty punch!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Crack!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Behind Julius Reed, the glass window shattered, and he was flung backwards!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mid-air, he quickly adjusted himself and landed steadily on his feet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Husband, you…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Quella Radcliffe watched, eyes wide, as Julius Reed came tumbling down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Although she knew her husband should be fine, it was still startling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What is this act about?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Itai Huntington seemed to guess something and leaned against the door, smirking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I’m just heading down the stairs, that’s all.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julius Reed scratched his head awkwardly, chuckling, “As someone of my status, can I take the stairs?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That would be so undignified!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What else could he say that he was thrown down?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sigh.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julius Reed heaved a long sigh inwardly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Brother Davenport, where are you off to wander?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bamboo Whitaker asked with rosy cheeks, standing on the thin snow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Where I’m going is none of your business, you stay home and watch the house!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julius Reed replied irritably.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Already in a bad mood, there were always questions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Oh!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bamboo Whitaker nodded, “That’s fine, I’ll stay and watch the house.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If the heartless scoundrel who only paid Nelson three hundred bucks shows up, I’ll be sure to tell Quella Radcliffe and Itai Huntington so they can help Nelson get even.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You’re right!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If that jerk really shows up, I’m not comfortable leaving you here.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How about this, let’s all dress up a bit festively today, I’ll take you out for some fun.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julius Reed’s eyes narrowed as an orange seed mysteriously appeared in his hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Awesome!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bamboo Whitaker giggled and ran wildly on the snowy ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Swish!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The orange seed shot out!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Plunk!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bamboo Whitaker fell face-first onto the ground, a perfect faceplant.\u003C\u002Fp>",1402,"2026-06-06T17:05:07.199Z",1,"novelbin.me","dae41a041d0dee6d10cf9f029b11bac2c7411d4595aa78981b55a000b17f05df","legend-of-dragon-son-in-law-chapter-894","legend-of-dragon-son-in-law-chapter-892",2546,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Flegend-of-dragon-son-in-law-cover.jpg"]