Quick Wear: Another day of being criticized for falling in love at first sight

Chapter 573: The Republic of China, the Marshal's Gentle Cousin 42

Mother, didn't you already roughly guess that something was wrong with me? Or was it not obvious enough in the telegram I sent you before?

I like her, I liked her from the first moment I saw her."

That’s right, during these days in Wucheng, the eldest lady was so angry at her rebellious son that she didn’t care about the danger of the surrounding environment at all.

At this moment, the son's original temptation was no longer there, and he told her directly.

The train whistle blew, and the eldest lady saw everyone urging her, knowing that the time to start was approaching...

"A Zhao, as the young commander of the Mu family, you always act with propriety.

It’s just that Miaomiao is my cousin, this relationship is too complicated, aren’t you afraid of the world’s reaction to this matter…”

As soon as the eldest lady said this, she was interrupted by Mu Yuanzhao.

"Mom, that's why I want to destroy the Li family, so that the Mu family can become the most unshakable existence in the entire Xia Kingdom.

As long as the entire city is safe and stable, the people will not care what I do and will only bless me.

Mom, you have to remember that Miaomiao and I, and you and Miaomiao, have no blood relationship.

Since you really like her, wouldn't it be good to keep her by your side?"

Mu Yuanzhao raised the corners of his mouth, and the words he spoke began to have a coaxing tone.

The eldest lady was asked by her rebellious son. Miaomiao and her son were indeed a good match in terms of age, but...

“Mom, if it weren’t for her, there wouldn’t be anyone else.

And don't even think about finding her another husband. You know I'm a very good shot."

The train whistle sounded again, and the eldest lady finally asked a question that she should have asked earlier before hanging up the phone.

"What did Miaomiao say?"

She has always had a very gentle impression of her cousin. She always feels that her rebellious son always emphasizes his ideas and what he wants to do, but never says a word of Miaomiao's attitude.

"Just remember one thing, you once told me that it would be fine as long as my wife wasn't a man.

Adjutant Qian or Miaomiao, you choose one."

Very good! Adjutant Qian, who was about to knock on the door, was lucky enough to hear these words...

For a moment, he looked down at the collar buckle on his neck, touched the sexy stubble that he had not shaved because of staying up late, and felt that he had to take good care of his body in the future.

I never thought that one day, a rough guy like me would be noticed by a man.

The call was still going on. Adjutant Qian waited for half a minute before knocking on the door calmly.

"Young Marshal, this is the material you requested."

At this time, the phone in the room had been hung up, and Mu Yuanzhao came to open the door personally.

As a result, the door opened, and when Adjutant Qian saw the young marshal, he subconsciously took two steps back.

Then, the veins on the young marshal's forehead jumped, and he looked extremely angry.

"roll!!"

One look at the boy's stupid look and I knew he heard what I just said.

Mu Yuanzhao took the information and closed the door.

At the same time, a few hundred kilometers away from Nancheng, the eldest lady's proud shoulders shrugged.

"Don't you care about your son?"

The eldest lady glared at the commander-in-chief. When the couple were alone together, the eldest lady had the upper hand.

“Our son asked me for a reward before I left home. I guess I was tricked by this kid.

Think about it from another perspective. Our son has someone he likes, and it’s a boy, isn’t that something to celebrate?

And with Ah Zhao's temper, if he could really control his thoughts, he would have stayed away from your cousin long ago.

You know, A Zhao has always been like an ascetic, so give him a home.

He never asked for anything from us since we were little.”

The Marshal was actually the first one among the couple to accept his son's rebelliousness.

After all, if it weren't for Ah Zhao, he wouldn't be as successful as he is now. Mu Yuanzhao is the future head of the Mu family. Even if he stops them, what will happen after a hundred years?

Not to mention a hundred years later, his son's gun will definitely shoot all the men around the girl.

By then, one of them will not be able to marry and the other will not be able to get married. A hundred years later, they will still have to be together.

"But Miaomiao..."

The eldest lady has almost felt helpless after reading the telegrams her son has sent her in recent days.

“That depends on your son’s ability, and it has nothing to do with us.

If we don't stop him and he still can't get a wife, it only means that he is a loser.

Don't blame the crooked bed when you can't sleep. South City is safe now, why don't we just watch the show?"

The Marshal has a bad temper outside, but in front of the eldest lady, he becomes a simple and honest man.

................

Miaomiao quickly changed her clothes and walked out of the room. Before Mu Yuanzhao came back, she couldn't go out for safety reasons.

Is it okay now?

But when she opened the door, she found that her eldest nephew was making a phone call in his bedroom. Miaomiao silently closed the door again.

When the door was pushed open again, Mu Yuanzhao occupied the entire door by himself, just looking at her with his arms crossed.

"Awake? You slept so well last night that I didn't want to wake you up."

Mu Yuanzhao's voice was gentle, but it seemed somewhat inappropriate when used to address an elder.

"...Well, thank you?"

Miaomiao sat on the chair, feeling like she didn't know what to do with her hands and feet. She had a feeling that her nephew was about to use his ultimate move.

"I held you in my arms and slept all night last night."

Mu Yuanzhao said this suddenly, his expression was very innocent, but his eyes were full of aggression.

"So, since I'm just trying to get you by any means necessary, you punish me first, and then I'll take responsibility for you."

As he spoke, Mu Yuanzhao slowly walked towards Miaomiao, took out a military dagger with a scabbard from his waist and handed it to Miaomiao, who was so stunned that she couldn't move.

His expression was still as gentle as before, as if he was worried that Miaomiao didn't know how to open the scabbard, so he deliberately turned the handle of the knife towards Miaomiao, with the sharp blade facing himself.

He held Miaomiao's hands with one hand and taught her the direction.

"Please punish me for my insubordination, and then accept my proposal."

Mu Yuanzhao leaned over slightly, holding Miaomiao's hand holding the dagger with one hand, and supporting himself with the other hand on the back of the chair beside Miaomiao, trapping her between himself and the chair.

His presence was so close, and the sharp dagger with its blade was now pressed against his abdomen...

Miaomiao's eyes widened, and the dagger in her hand could not be pulled back under the opponent's iron blood.

Until Miaomiao felt resistance from the dagger in her hand, and then there was the stagnation of penetrating something...