Imperial Commander: His Pretty Wife Is Spoiled Rotten

During the Lantern Festival, the West Square in Kyoto holds a lantern festival every year, and the whole Kyoto is more lively than the New Year.

Mu Feichi invited guests to dinner at the location he chose. He did not choose those century-old restaurants to show his identity, nor did he choose a luxurious place like a high-end restaurant. Instead, he chose a traditional private restaurant in the alley.

The car could not get in, Yun Xi and Yun Yuanfeng were walking in the alley, and the sound of children playing behind the fence could be vaguely heard in the quiet alley.

In such a remote and old place, Yun Yuanfeng really didn't like it, and he kept his face and said nothing all the way.

"We've come to choose a place if we knew it earlier. If you invite the young marshal to dinner, we have to choose a high-end place. This is really..."

It is said that what kind of guests go to what kind of place to show their identity and status.

Does asking them to come here mean looking down on them?

Yun Yuanfeng was worried that this would be the case, and he was full of worry all the way, and his whole heart was in ups and downs.

Yun Yuanfeng's thoughts Yun Xi understands, although she also hopes that Yun Yuanfeng will not be delusional, but she knows that Yun Yuanfeng thinks about Mu Feichi so badly, but she can't help refuting him.

"Dad! For a person with the status of the young marshal, what kind of delicacies have you eaten? Sitting in someone's seat, you are worried that he has not seen the luxury of various social occasions. Do you need us to add the icing on the cake? He chose this place, That must be where he likes to come. It's safe and hidden, and you don't have to worry about being used by people who care."

However, Yun Yuanfeng hoped that more people would see that the young marshal invited him to dinner, and people outside would know, and it would also be good for his election vote at that time.

But he didn't dare to use Mu Shaoshuai so blatantly to make a fuss. If it was in an outside hotel, he could choose a place where people could meet by chance and pretend to be seen casually.

But this kind of remote alley, no one would pay attention at all, and all his thoughts and calculations were in vain!

After a circle, I found the house number that I had agreed to, and there were already two waiters waiting at the door.

"Hello, we are from the Yun family." Yun Xi looked at the waiter and registered her name.

"You two, please, the young marshal has already arrived." After hearing her name, the waiter smiled respectfully and took the person into the room.

The three-entry-style private garden of the Qing Dynasty looks ordinary from the outside, but the environment inside is very beautiful.

Rows of carved corridors extend from the doorway. There are several persimmon trees planted in the center of the yard, and a few unripe persimmons can be seen sparsely hanging on the branches.

The waiter took the two around a few times into the corridor, and knocked politely at the door of the box.

After the sound came from inside, the waiter opened the door and led people in.

"Young Master, your guest has arrived."

Stepping into the box, Yun Xi glanced around slightly. The decoration of the box follows the simple and elegant style of the Qing Dynasty. The blue and white porcelain on the sash window and the wooden table shows the atmosphere of China everywhere.

In the huge box, next to the big round table, Mu Feichi sat at the table, and there was a tea set on the mahogany table.

The arrogant and noble man did not wear a military uniform today, but just changed into a set of dark green casual clothes, and sat elegantly and leisurely on the Taishi chair to make tea and wash the cup. The tea in the box was scented.

As soon as he saw Mu Feichi, Yun Yuanfeng, who had a calm face, put on a smooth smile and stepped forward cautiously and humbly.

"Young Commander!" Xu was the first time to see such a big man with such a special status. Yun Yuanfeng stood by the side for a while, but he didn't know how to react.

Mu Feichi didn't embarrass him at all, and gestured to him to ask him to sit down, "You two, please sit down!"

Turning his head, he said solemnly to the waiting waiter, "Let the kitchen prepare it!"

"Okay, Young Master!"