bullyxtreme Chapter 321 - Morning Exercise
Chapter 321 - Morning Exercise
"Amu, I'm just not used to this kind of environment. It will be fine in a few days, and you have to believe me. I will become the person worthy of you." After Song Yunli finished speaking, she made a secret decision in her heart.
"Okay!" Feng Muyan rubbed her cheek with a smile in his eyes, his heart full of sweetness.
The next morning, Song Yunli climbed out of bed early, simply tied up her long black hair, picked out the smallest robe among all Feng Muyan's robes and put it on herself, but found that the hem of the robe still covered her feet.
In desperation, he had to painfully cut this long robe made of fine material into a short coat that was below the hips.
He tore off a two-finger-wide strip of cloth from the front of the quilt and casually tied it around his forehead, covering the teardrop-shaped pattern between his eyebrows.
On the parade ground, Feng Muyan was leading the soldiers in morning exercises, teaching them how to dodge and attack move by move. Suddenly, a black figure appeared in his sight, startling him so much that he almost fell off the platform. What was she doing!
Looking closely, I saw the black figure sneaking up to the weapons rack, picking and choosing for a long time before picking up the thinnest spear. Then he happily ran to the end of the team and started dancing with everyone else.
She has been so blatant, why is she still doing things secretly? Does she think he is blind?
"Deputy General Xu!" Feng Muyan shouted angrily.
"Prince-in-law!"
"Practice the moves I just taught you for half an hour. I'll go downstairs to check it out. I'll leave this place to you."
"I obey your orders, please rest assured, my lord!"
Hearing the title of Prince Consort once again, Feng Muyan couldn't help but stiffen his lips. In his heart, he had abused Chu Yuhuan thousands of times. This guy had been publicizing his identity in the army and ordered all the soldiers to call him Prince Consort, letting everyone know that Feng Muyan was Chu Yuhuan's brother-in-law!
On the other side, Song Yunli was practicing dodging with everyone in the same manner. Soon he started talking to a soldier next to him. The two of them formed a fighting team, with one person responsible for attacking and the other responsible for dodging, and then they switched sides to practice.
"Brother, you have just joined the camp. Look, you don't even have a decent military uniform." The soldier said while stabbing with his spear.
"That's right. I just joined the military camp last night, so I don't have a military uniform yet. How can I be as majestic as you guys?" Song Yunli dodged easily while not forgetting to compliment the soldier opposite, making him feel a little flattered.
The soldier on the opposite side suddenly stopped, then patted Song Yunli on the shoulder like an elder brother, and said righteously, "Brother, don't be depressed. I still have an old military uniform. If you don't mind, you can go to my place tonight and get it."
Song Yunli nodded excitedly, with an innocent smile on her face, which made the soldier a little stunned. He stared at her face with his eyes, and his heart was beating fast. How could there be such a good-looking man? It really killed him!
"You go over there and team up with that person. I want to practice with her." A cold voice sounded.
Song Yunli swallowed her saliva and slowly turned her head to look over. Who else could it be but Feng Muyan? She waved her hand gently and asked obediently, "Amu, did you see me?"
"I'm not blind!" Feng Muyan glared at her unhappily.
The soldier also swallowed his saliva, and his legs began to tremble slightly. He looked up at Feng Muyan, then turned back to look at Song Yunli. He was extremely conflicted. He had to listen to the prince consort's words, but he really wanted to be in the same group with this new recruit.
"Get out of here!" Feng Muyan shouted harshly, wishing he could skin the soldier alive with his eyes. If he was not mistaken just now, the soldier actually dared to slap Li'er's shoulder with his claws. He really had the courage borrowed from the God of Hell.