Imperial Commander: His Pretty Wife Is Spoiled Rotten

After training up the mountain from Yunxi, Mu Feichi asked the housekeeper to change the rest room on the first floor into her cloakroom.

The clothes that Ling Jing sent over were all available. In order to make herself look low-key, Yun Xi specially chose a long black coat.

On his feet, he was wearing a pair of black short boots, wrapped in black velvet trousers, and matched with a khaki striped plaid scarf that he finally turned out to hide his slender neck and face.

In the end, I chose a black woolen hat, tie up my hair and hide it in the hat, trying to make myself look like a man.

After changing her clothes, she looked at her disguised self in the mirror with satisfaction, and closed her coat.

It's not that she is hypocritical, but that with Mu Feichi's current status in Kyoto, any woman who is close to her may become the target of others.

She didn't want to be a weakness for threatening him, and she didn't want to be implicated again for no reason.

She hasn't got revenge, hasn't brought down the Han family, hasn't let Han Yaotian and Qiao Ximin survive, and hasn't let her mother get retribution, she can't just die!

A person who has died once, she has no way out when it comes to life and death!

After changing clothes and coming out, the housekeeper was taken aback by her black outfit!

"Ouch, Miss Yun, what are you... going to do?"

The housekeeper looked at her in a man's attire in astonishment, and raised his eyes to look at Mu Feichi who was coming down the stairs, also in black.

However, he was used to his own young master wearing black. The clothes in his wardrobe were either black or green, or white, gray and khaki, not as colorful as Jiang's young master.

These two dressed so coincidentally, are they going to fight?

Yun Xi smiled and responded to the housekeeper: "I will go to the presidential palace with the young marshal."

As she said that, she raised her eyes to look at the man who was walking towards him, like a man who returned at night with a stern look.

Black woolen coat with large lapel, black trousers and short boots, and the same scarf around his neck.

Perhaps because it has an inherent noble atmosphere, the perfect and arrogant figure is even more eye-catching under the background of suitable clothes!

Compared to the "tomboy" she pretended to be, the man in front of her seemed to be the arrogant man who looked down on the world, and she was the one who was embarrassed.

It was rare to dress so well, Mu Feichi looked her up and down, and had to admit that the "tomboy" in front of her was very heroic.

It's just that this black dress really doesn't suit her.

He had never seen her wearing black, the color was too dark, and when she was wearing it, it seemed to be wrapped in a layer of hellish aura, lifeless.

"Ugly!" Mu Feichi commented lightly, turning around and walking out.

"..." The evaluation was so direct, and the attitude without beating around the bush was an indirect affirmation of her disguise.

Yun Xi chased after him, and at the entrance of Mu Mansion, Qi Yuan changed into a black high-end off-road vehicle, which was twice the size of his usual seat.

Yun Xi couldn't help but take a few more glances, the car was probably modified, and the windows looked different colors.

In this era, there is not the domineering ultra-luxury armored off-road vehicle of the popular Knight XV, but this customized version of the car should not be underestimated.

Seeing her, Qi Yuan couldn't help but stunned for a moment, then he couldn't help smiling and said, "Miss Yun is really special today!"

Hearing the sound, in the passenger seat, Feng Rui dropped the car window and glanced at Yun Xi, his eyes lit up, he couldn't hold back the thought of joking.

"Yo, where did this little white face come from!"

When he said this, Feng Rui glanced at Mu Feichi and started digging a hole for Young Marshal Mu, not afraid of death.

"Young Master, did you really take her out? If you are accidentally photographed by the media, you will definitely say that Young Master, you don't like women, you like to raise little white faces!"

Opening the car door, Mu Feichi turned his head and gave Feng Rui a cold look.

"Which constitution of the military states that I can't raise a small white face?!"

"Um...then you have to go home and discuss with your third uncle, to change the constitution of the military state next year, and make up for this!"

"Shut up!" Qi Yuan slapped Feng Rui's forehead, pushed his protruding head back, and glared at him!

It really should be said, IQ is a hard injury!

What's up~~ The power outage caused the whole building to be updated now. 77 stayed up all night to make up for it. My dear friends, forgive me~~