Third Army, commander of the 3rd battalion of the 1st Regiment, Feng Qingliu......

Mu Yutian carefully read the words of the person in front of him just now.

One regiment and three battalions......

It was the only female barracks in the Third Army.

Mu Yutian finally cheered up, and saw the female soldier standing in front of her, wearing a unique regular uniform of the Third Army, her hair was not too long, but the short ends of her hair had been tied back of her head.

She is very beautiful, her skin is a very healthy complexion, not as white and tender as Mu Yutian, but she is not like the image of a dark-skinned soldier that we have always believed.

Probably some people are born with a can't tan.

Her eyes are very large and beautiful phoenix eyes, slightly hanging upward, with a sense of flattery, the bridge of the nose is high, and the cherry mouth is used on her body, but it is very suitable.

If Feng Qingliu hadn't appeared here in a military uniform, Mu Yutian might have thought that she was a newcomer from a company that was just preparing to debut.

"Hello...... Excuse me. Mu Yutian didn't mean to let her into the house.

Speaking of this room, she is the one who uses it temporarily, and the owner is Murong Yanxing, although it is not good to let others in.

"Oh, Locke has been working with the commander today, so I'll bring you breakfast."

Mu Yutian lowered her head, and sure enough, she saw a small tray in Feng Qingliu's hand, which contained some simple breakfast.

"Ah...... I'm sorry for you. Mu Yutian smiled at her and took her breakfast from her hand.

Of course, she didn't think much about why her breakfast, calculated that it was not Locke's to deliver it, but it was the turn of a dignified battalion commander to help her deliver it.

Although Mu Yutian can feel that the Feng Qingliu in front of her is not a bad person, she can also feel that she seems to be not so welcoming to herself.

"Thank you." Mu Yutian nodded to her respectfully, took something, and was about to close the door, but Feng Qingliu stretched out his hand and gently touched the door, obviously having something to say to her.

"Miss Mu is probably the most leisurely person in the Third Army, sleeping until the sun is three poles, and breakfast is still delivered." Feng Qingliu's words were an understatement, but there were obvious thorns in every word.

Mu Yutian pursed her lips, and did not deny her statement: "Yes, because I am not from the Third Army, I don't have to be the same as everyone." ”

"Since you're not from the Third Army, isn't it appropriate to stay here?" Feng Qingliu smiled, "Actually, there are many family members of the Third Army, but it is impossible for them to enter the barracks. ”

Mu Yutian pursed her lips and glanced at Feng Qingliu.

There is no embarrassment and panic as Feng Qingliu imagined, but there are some ...... Mystery blushes.

"Yes, I'm not from the Third Army, but ...... But I am the one who was tortured by Murong Yan. Since the entire Third Army is his, then I will stay wherever he tells him to stay. ”

Although saying such words made Mu Yutian couldn't help but blush, it was enough to fight back against Feng Qingliu, so she didn't want to be stimulated by words in vain.

Sure enough, after listening to her words, Feng Qingliu had a pair of willow eyebrows, frowned slightly, and his face darkened.

Before Feng Qingliu could speak, another person's voice sounded outside.

"Qingliu, how do I remember...... Yesterday you were in a hurry to talk to me, and now you don't come to me, what are you doing here? ”

At first glance, Mu Yutian heard that it was Murong Yan's voice!