Imperial Commander: His Pretty Wife Is Spoiled Rotten

As expected of Mu Shaoshuai's territory, there is a mysterious atmosphere everywhere.

It seems to be covered with a layer of veil, which makes people want to find out, but they don't dare to be presumptuous.

Shen Yichen was riding up the mountain in Qi Yuan's car. The left and right windows of the car were all black, and he couldn't see the scenery outside the car window at all.

The mountain road is winding and densely planted with plane trees on both sides. Even if the glass in the front of the car can see the direction ahead, it is impossible to distinguish the surrounding environment.

Qi Yuan was cautious and didn't say much, and Shen Yichen just asked about it, and was relieved to be sure that Yun Xi was all right.

"Miss Yun was injured a little bit, and the young marshal was worried that she wouldn't be taken care of when she returned to the Yun family, so she borrowed the name of the old lady and took Miss Yun to cultivate at the Mu residence. The eldest son, don't let your tongue slip at the Yun family's side."

"I know! The old lady also misses that girl. Since she wants to cultivate herself, she can go to the Shen family."

At the Mu Mansion, he is not at ease!

Qi Yuan was stunned for a moment, and said a little embarrassedly: "This... This is the decision of the young marshal."

If you really let that girl go to the Shen's house and stay close to the water tower with the eldest son every day, I'm afraid the young marshal will go crazy!

Without asking any useful information, Shen Yichen didn't speak again.

The car stopped at the entrance of Mu Mansion, Shen Yichen opened the door and got out of the car, looking up at the magnificent and domineering building in front of him.

Sure enough, as the legend goes, the luxury of the Mu Mansion is not inferior to that of any big family's mansion in Kyoto.

Even... I am afraid that even the Presidential Palace is nothing more than this.

Just standing outside, he felt a little dwarfed!

It's not easy to want to be with this legendary man who made a decision to kill someone, and it's still on other people's territory.

The housekeeper opened the door to lead him in, and stepped into the living room. He glanced around a little, but did not find Yun Xi's figure.

Instead, I saw a man on the sofa who started to boil water for tea, and a man sleeping on the carpet... a leopard!

He couldn't help gasping for breath, it was really surprising to keep a leopard as a pet!

As expected of the military commander, his hobbies are so special!

"Young Master!" Because the snow leopard was there, he didn't dare to step forward, for fear that it would pounce on him and break his neck!

Mu Feichi raised his eyes slightly and nodded lightly, "Please sit down!"

As he said that, he turned to look at the housekeeper, and said lightly, "There are guests here, take Da Bai outside."

"Okay, young master!" The housekeeper woke Da Bai and led him out of the living room half-holding and half-tugging.

Only then did Shen Yichen loosen his tense nerves a little, and turned to sit on the sofa.

He raised his eyes slightly, and the man opposite, dressed in a black cashmere robe, slowly cleaned the tea cup with neat and clean fingers.

Even such a simple action has an indescribable grace.

Shen Yichen once thought that he was born in a famous Shen family, with strict family education, courtesy, righteousness, integrity, and shame, and he was already considered a qualified son of a noble family.

But today, when he saw Mu Feichi, the iron-blooded young marshal walking through the hail of bullets, he knew where his gap was.

I thought that he was immersed in the battlefield at a young age, and he should also be carrying the roughness and killing spirit of a soldier.

Unexpectedly, as the ruler of the Mu family, his innate self-cultivation and noble spirit had already penetrated into his blood.

With every gesture, the bearing of a true century-old man in power is undoubtedly evident.

After brewing a cup of tea and handing it over, Mu Feichi raised his eyebrows lightly, and looked lazily at Shen Yichen, who was in high spirits.

"That girl is still having breakfast, the eldest son is up in the morning, but is there something?"

Facing such a powerful man, even if he was only a few years older than him, Shen Yichen felt that he couldn't be too arrogant and rude.

Nodding lightly, he said, "I know what happened yesterday. Come and see if Yun Xi is injured."

What a da~~ Our young marshal is like this V587, first watch two episodes of ghosts blowing lights, and then make up more~~ Don't hit 77, try to make more~~