Imperial Commander: His Pretty Wife Is Spoiled Rotten

Chapter 890 You don't need this kind of comfort

"Young commander..." Qi Yuan was stared at by the people around him, pushed him out as cannon fodder, and called out cautiously.

"Should someone from the intelligence team check it out? Maybe they can find Miss Yun's whereabouts?"

Although he knew there was little hope, he still had to ask him what he meant, so as not to be in a hurry when he got it.

"No need." Mu Feichi raised his eyes slightly, the flames burning in his eyes gradually annihilated, and there was no warmth in his gloomy face.

"Yan Shuo has the intention to take people away, but you can't find it."

Makeup penetration and anti-tracking are also the first lessons that girl should take. If they find it so easily, Yan Shuo will send her back directly.

With his temper, it is impossible to teach such stupid and untalented students.

And that girl, what she wants to do, has never disappointed anyone.

"Then... Miss Yun doesn't care about it?"

This is obviously not the style of the young marshal. Although being able to be taught and trained by the King of Hell is an opportunity that ordinary soldiers dream of, but for the young marshal, sheltering and protecting his sweetheart is more important than those trainings.

"I want to take care of it, but what about people!"

Mu Feichi was upset, Yan Shuo bumped into it at this time, and preempted everything he wanted to do!

He thought he could teach her how to shoot and teach her all military tactics. Now, someone saves him trouble! ! !

This kind of feeling is like something in his hand that was snatched away all of a sudden, but he can't get it back, that kind of feeling is so aggrieved!

Li Zilan glanced at the man who was irrational and sighed lightly, "You don't have to worry, even if Yan Shuo doesn't have the heart to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, he will not kill people."

Mu Feichi swept his eyes coldly, "Is this consolation?"

Li Zilan raised her eyebrows and shrugged casually, "I thought you didn't need this kind of comfort."

Having said that, he didn't say anything. Seeing Mu Feichi so aggrieved, Li Zilan expressed a little joy.

In fact, she wasn't worried about what would happen if Yun Xi let Yan Shuo take her away. Coming back could only make the girl better. Mu Feichi was so worried because the drowsy gentleman was reluctant to bear the hardships of his own woman.

When that girl has enough self-protection ability, and will stand with him in the future, he can also have a lot less worries!

Many times, for a person like him, the fatal wound is not on himself, but on his "weakness".

That girl has now become his weakness. If he can't be cruel, he will only drag him down in the future.

Mu Feichi snorted softly and turned to look at the gray wolf, "You let Jin Lei stare at Jinglei over there. I don't want anything unexpected to happen when she's not around."

"Yes!" Gray Wolf responded. Originally, he wanted to say that if the girl's college entrance examination results came out and wanted to call her family, he might be able to find her whereabouts. Seeing that the young marshal now seems to have accepted this fact, he simply did nothing. Don't say it.

He is also looking forward to seeing what the girl will look like when she grows up and comes out of Yan Shuo's hands. He is waiting to see.

"Young commander, the list of the banquet for the famous ladies in Kyoto has come out. Judging from the list submitted by each family, this year will be more lively than ever."

"Really?" Mu Feichi frowned and turned his head, "Where's the Han family? Han Wanling is exiled, will she come back?"

"It doesn't seem like she's on the list yet, do you need a notification?"

"No, you tell the organizer that this year's first lady will have the opportunity to dance the opening dance with me."

With such an attractive condition, he doesn't believe that the fish won't take the bait!

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