Imperial Commander: His Pretty Wife Is Spoiled Rotten

As soon as Mu Feichi opened the door, Qi Yuan kept going until the atmosphere wasn't right.

He raised his head and looked at the young marshal with the words "Dissatisfaction with Desire" written all over his face in front of him, and he immediately understood that he didn't seem to be here at the right time! !

Just thinking about it, Qi Yuan directly stuffed the bag into his young marshal's hand, smeared oil on the soles of his feet, and ran away!

Mu Feichi raised his eyebrows, turned to open the paper bag and put the packed dinner on the dining table.

Yun Xi looked at the logo on the paper bag, and in the big night, she specially asked people to go to the restaurant to pack dinner. Is this because she disliked how bad the dinner she made was?

"What are you thinking about in your little head! It's so late, I think you're busy, so I don't want you to do it. Just eat the ready-made ones. Later, we will study the ledger and password book carefully to save you so much hard work."

"I don't think it's hard work." It's just cooking, she was often enslaved by Chen Lixue in the countryside!

"But I look distressed! If you want, you can cook for me every day in the future!"

He handed her the chopsticks, and the somber realization fell on her face, as if waiting for her answer, and as if he just wanted to look at her like that.

It doesn't matter how old it is.

Yun Xi didn't speak, but Mu Feichi saw the answer he wanted to see on her face.

She would.

Because of his willingness, he is now desperately forging himself and trying his best to be side by side with him.

He was both happy and distressed.

His careful liver is not a flower in a greenhouse. The violent storms and scorching heat and cold outside the house are the things that can really make her experience it.

He is willing to give everything, be gentle, and wait for a flower to bloom.

The two sat and ate face to face. This was the warmest time that Mu Feichi had imagined countless times in the battlefield, even in the moment of life and death.

"Did Feng Yang tell you how the codebook came from?"

"No, he was imprisoned in General Fengguan. The password book was sent by his sister. He estimated that he couldn't figure it out for a while, and I had to solve the rest."

Now that the codebook has been found, as long as the secrets in it are deciphered, Mufeichi's intelligence department can handle the rest.

"Isn't there me?" Mu Feichi turned his chopsticks against her forehead, making her look up.

The arrogant man looked at her coquettishly, patted his chest and assured himself: "I'm here to help you solve all the problems!"

Yun Xi looked at him questioningly, blinked lightly, and teased and ridiculed her watery eyes a bit: "Really? Why doesn't this sound like your style at all!"

"What's my style? Isn't Lao Tzu's style that my wife wants to kill someone and sharpen a knife for your husband?"

"..." Young marshal, you are still more beautiful if you don't speak.

After dinner, Yun Xi solemnly spread the ledger and password book in front of Mu Feichi and asked for advice sincerely.

If Morse code is involved, then she is really powerless. After all, she has not learned this knowledge, and Mu Feichi has not taught her.

Mu Feichi looked at her for a few seconds, sighed inaudibly, took the red pen she handed over and corrected a few mistakes for her, and then helped her decipher all the places involving Morse code for her.

Since this is what she wants to do, then do it!

He, Mu Feichi, is not so incompetent that he has the ability to protect his own woman!

For so many years, he disregarded his status as the ruler of the Mu family, never interfered with the balance of the capital, just to protect the safety of the family and the country.

But so many times, the crocodile used his weakness as a bait to lure him into the bait, so he didn't need to worry about anything!

No matter who it is, as long as he steps on his bottom line, God blocks and kills God, and Buddha blocks and kills Buddha!