"It's about a week in advance to go to the Imperial City to prepare." Jian Xiaoyun looks like a very gentle person, with soft eyebrows and eyes, although it is not as handsome as Murong Yanxing, it makes people look very comfortable.

He turned his face and smiled at Mu Yutian, Mu Yutian felt a little like Mu Chunfeng, and the whole person felt relaxed.

Murong Yanxing didn't say anything, he directly reached out, grabbed Mu Yutian's shoulder, turned her around, and made her face the wall: "Just stare at my subordinates casually, face the wall yourself, and think about the reasons for yourself!" ”

Jian Xiaoyun sighed twice, was glanced at coldly by Murong Yanxing, didn't say anything else, and continued to talk about Murong Yanxing's going to play the Imperial City.

"You see you need someone to arrange a transfer for you...... Or do you book a regular ticket directly? Jian Xiaoyun asked.

"Just book a regular ticket, remember it's two." Murong Yanxing nodded and glanced at Mu Yutian, who was still facing the wall.

Jian Xiaoyun looked at Murong Yanxing's action, smiled even deeper, and said that she understood: "I'll let Locke do it." ”

Jian Xiaoyun turned around and left, and Mu Yutian turned around directly.

She glared at Murong Yanxing, she didn't notice it, she didn't know that her mouth was already hanging on the oil bottle.

"Oh, you seem to understand why you're facing the wall?" Murong Yanxing didn't really get angry because of this incident, but he liked to see Mu Yutian's little expression that was a little angry.

The cheeks are slightly bulging, a little childish, and very cute.

"Of course it'......" because you're careful!

Mu Yutian thought so in her heart, but her mouth changed her words: "Of course, it's because you are unhappy again, uncle." ”

Murong Yanxing walked directly to the wardrobe and did not respond to Mu Yutian's words.

In fact, he was not as careful as Mu Yutian thought.

Murong Yanxing took out the luggage that Mu Yutian brought when she came from the closet, threw it gently, and landed firmly in front of her, and then began to pack up his clothes from the other side of the wardrobe.

"Locke has gone to book a plane ticket, and we should be able to go soon."

"Book your ticket now and you'll be able to leave right away?" Mu Yutian was a little surprised, usually if they went out, they had to book a ticket much earlier.

"Yes."

However, Murong Yanxing is different in front of anything.

Mu Yutian took the luggage, checked her things, and finally could change into her own clothes!

Mu Yutian happily took out a favorite skirt from it, pinched the skirt in her hand, was stunned for a moment, seemed to think of something, stuffed the skirt back into the duffel bag, found a skirt and shirt, and turned around to change clothes in the compartment.

When Mu Yutian changed her clothes and returned to the house, she couldn't help but be stunned when she saw Murong Yanxing.

Murong Yanxing took off his military uniform and put on a black casual suit, between serious and improper, the white shirt inside opened the two buttons on it very individually, not rigid and exaggerated, and it looked a little sexy.

The hair that had been meticulously combed back was slightly drooping a few strands.

This was the first time Mu Yutian had seen Murong Yan wearing everyday clothes......

seems to have changed a person, from the commander of a mighty army, to a gorgeous nobleman.