Imperial Commander: His Pretty Wife Is Spoiled Rotten

Mu Feichi stepped forward and stood among the four people, his straight figure arrogant and noble.

He raised his eyes to look at Yun Xi, who was two feet away. His dark eyes were gradually illuminated by the light, and Jun Yan's face was also stained with warm tenderness.

"Perhaps you have already figured out what you are going to face with me, and now there is still a chance for you to choose."

Mu Feichi raised his left hand and introduced the housekeeper and Gu Baifan on the left, seriously introducing her to the world that belonged to him Mu Feichi.

"This is everything I have as the ruler of the Mu family. By choosing this, I can give you the most comfortable life and protect you from worry."

Then, he introduced to the right the medal of merit that Feng Ruiqiyuan was carrying, "This is all the glory I have as a military commander. If you choose this, you will share the storm with me, fight side by side, and live together. Death never fails."

He withdrew his hand, and his deep and clear black eyes contained deep tenderness, "One is the glorious wealthy family, the other is the bloody battlefield, no matter what kind of life you want to live, I can give up the other for you. As long as you choose I will follow to the end."

With her, what kind of life she wants, for her, he can choose.

For Mu Feichi, whether as a soldier or a person in power, as long as she chooses, he can give up everything for her, including her dreams.

The night wind blew up her skirt, which was still stained with blood, and the air was filled with the scent of climbing vine roses.

Under the warm yellow light, Yun Xi looked at the man in front of her who had brought the whole world that belonged to him to her, and her watery eyes were filled with a faint mist.

This man... even his confession pierced her heart so much.

Another man confessed, shouting how much he likes you, how much he loves you, and all kinds of promises and guarantees.

But this man, he did not promise, and did not promise easily, but gave her all the things that girls wanted.

If she wants to live a comfortable life, he will give up the battlefield and dreams to protect her from worry.

If she wants to fight side by side, he will give up comfort and glory, and live and die with her.

He gave her two choices, but at this moment she knew better than ever what she wanted.

She looked straight at her, stepped forward step by step, her footsteps were sonorous and firm.

She didn't turn her head to see what was on the plate over Gu Baifan's side, but walked straight towards what Feng Rui was carrying.

The cold, trembling little hands fell on the medals he had exchanged with his life and blood and sweat, and the hard and cold edges were pressed against her fingertips.

As long as she closed her eyes, she seemed to be able to see his hardest back when he was guarding the country under the hail of bullets.

This is his glory and the mark of his growth.

This is the man she likes, her hero, the idol she admires the most!

Also, her man!

The life she longed for was already in front of her, and she didn't need to choose at all.

Turning her head, Yun Xi raised her hand and landed on the epaulette on his shoulder. The epaulette that belonged to his Young Marshal Mu Feichi was different from others.

He is a title specially conferred by the president, unique in the entire military.

On his epaulets is the national emblem, not the stars and stripes of others, representing his irreplaceable identity.

Ningbai's little hands stroked back and forth on the golden badge, as if only in this way could she get closer to this man and his beliefs.

Mu Feichi raised his hand to hold her wrist, his deep smile deepened, "Baby, have you made up your mind? Your choice."

Yun Xi raised her head slightly, her slender jaw fainted in the dim light, she winked at him, her pink lips raised a bright smile.

"Your dreams are my beliefs."

Well, I like this one very much, the babies have a good taste~