Imperial Commander: His Pretty Wife Is Spoiled Rotten

After the last warning, Liang Xinyi suddenly became obedient, and occasionally said a few kind words to please Yun Xi.

Every time she saw her reluctantly saying those flattering words, Yun Xi always felt goosebumps all over her body.

It's not like Liang Xinyi can do this kind of thing, but Yun Xi is not in a hurry and accompanies her without changing her face.

It was discovered within a few days that Liang Xinyi and Yun Chuhan had the wrong eyes.

Yun Chuhan has always been low-key, and regards herself as a transparent existence in the entire Yun family.

Liang Xinyi has never looked down on this unworthy cousin. Recently, she glanced at her when she said and did everything, and her actions should not be too obvious.

Yun Xi is not blind either.

Ever since she promised to learn mine clearance with Li Zilan, her life has been a bit miserable.

The devil is as her name suggests, and she has no mercy on her.

Even if Mu Feichi was guarding by the side, she never showed mercy.

After memorizing the information on guns and equipment for a week, Yun Xi memorized all the models.

"Connecting an arm to a broken leg" is a big project. In Li Zilan's view, it's useless to memorize it by rote, and you need to know how to use it.

Standing beside the equipment table, Yun Xi memorized two wrong models one after another, and Li Zilan's face darkened all of a sudden.

With the wrong punishment of 50 push-ups, Yun Xi struggled to finish 100 push-ups with her hands on the grass.

In the end, there was no strength in both hands at all, and it was all perfunctory.

Mu Feichi couldn't stand it any longer, he stood up from the chair under the tree and pulled the man up from the grass.

"Young commander, guarding the calf is in the wrong place!"

As soon as Mu Feichi came, Li Zilan started to fry.

Mu Feichi didn't even bother to give her a look, grabbed Yun Xi's trembling hands, and rubbed her paralyzed arms a few times to ease her discomfort at the moment.

"Just get used to it!"

Li Zilan really didn't see his faint-hearted appearance, so he snorted softly and turned to rest under the tree.

Yun Xi raised her head in embarrassment and coughed softly, "Young Commander, you don't need to help me cheat. I can stand this level of training!"

"I'll have the final say if I can't stand it."

Mu Feichi slowly let go of his hand, pressed her shoulders and made her turn to face the equipment table.

He stood behind her and took a pistol from the table in his hand.

"It's useless for you to memorize like this. If you want to know them, you have to get acquainted with them."

His voice was low and deep, and his warm breath brushed against her neck.

Inexplicably, Yun Xi suddenly felt that her face began to burn uncontrollably, and she stepped back subconsciously.

As soon as he stepped back, his entire back slammed into the man's hard chest.

He has the breath of a mature man, and the faint mint and grassy fragrance lingered around her, making her heart beat faster!

He reached out and clasped her hand on the gun case, letting her feel the cold weapon.

The large dry palm was slightly cold, and the fingers were slender and strong, with faint thick calluses.

"This is a Colt M1911A1 semi-automatic pistol, here is the lug, here is the chamber, here is the firing pin, this is the striker, this is the cartridge case..."

He covered her hands and introduced the structure and principle of the gun one by one.

Being so close, she was surrounded by the cool breath of his body.

The back of her hands and back touched by him seemed to be scorching hot like a charcoal fire, which made her panic and almost forgot to breathe.

A strange emotion ran through her limbs and bones, Yun Xi blushed, and for a moment forgot how to react.

"Traditional Chinese medicine takes the pulse, and Western medicine auscultates. Only when you understand the disease and structure can you know where the problem lies in the patient. Only when you understand the structure of the gun can you control it and use it. In the future, the battlefield will not give you a gun. It won't work either."

He squeezed her hand, pressed down on the rein, and taught her to shoot a shot with a chuckle.

"Of course, I don't want you to have the opportunity to go to the battlefield, and I don't want you to use it one day in the future. The battlefield belongs to men, just stand behind me obediently."

ah ah ~~ 77 likes the young marshal to be used to Yun Xi, play and develop and play 666~