Early the next morning, Hemo personally sent Leng Yiyao to the military school. Anyway, in front of the whole school, both fair and honest and Leng Yiyao went around the bend in the school, sending someone to school or something, Leng Yiyao felt that it didn't matter at all. And, even if she refuses, is it useful? This person doesn't know what's wrong recently, it's almost as if he's eaten a catalyst, and when he picks up a person, he can get points in the blink of an eye. She was afraid that Hemo would face her refusal, and directly said with suspicion that she was "welcome if she wanted to refuse", so he just drove if he wanted to.

The weather is getting colder and colder as the season changes. Even if it was a military academy located near the mountain stream, many of the trees were already bare when driving all the way. Hemo seemed to have thought of something suddenly, turning the steering wheel with one hand, while chatting casually: "Are you Shengde going to hold a sports meeting?"

He knows this too!

Leng Yiyao yawned, and had no regrets about the depravity of falling asleep to wake up naturally during this period of time. Rubbing the corners of his eyes to make himself more awake, he glanced in Hemo's direction. Not to mention, serious men are really seductive. It is rare to drive a car so pleasing to the eye. "It's coming, it will take about a week."

"What project are you going to participate in?" Hemo has seen her file. She has always disliked participating in group activities. However, judging by the number of people in the special class, if you don't want to open the skylight, every student must be assigned at least some tasks.

"Hey sword." Leng Yiyao thought for a while. He didn't think much before. Now look at it, long-distance running and sprinting are meaningless. Who can run. Epee is her extracurricular activity. Apart from piano, she also chose this one, so why waste it.

"When the time comes, remember to call me." Hemo heard her say the epee, a smile flashed in his eyes, turned his head, and smiled lightly at her, with a flash of light in his eyes.

Leng Yiyao said heartily, it’s a bit too much to drive a car without forgetting to discharge it. Immediately, the slightly dull brain reacted early in the morning.

by! Is it a misunderstanding? She did not choose this project because he taught her the epee hand by hand, but because it was convenient and did not need to delay her rest time.

However, seeing someone's deep eyes shine in the sunlight, she chose to swallow this misunderstanding.

The first person in the military dignified, went to a high school to visit the school-level sports meet, she thought the scene was too strange.

Just as her brain filled the picture a week later, the car had arrived at the gate of the military academy. As an academy for military airtight education, the doors here are usually closed, Hemo honked the horn at will, "Didi——"

The people in the guard room looked astonished. They just thought about it and yelled at him. As a result, when he saw the marshal sitting in the cab, he was stupid.

Hemo frowned. Seeing that little soldier looked sluggish, he couldn't help asking: "Are we late?"

The little soldier subconsciously lowered his head to look for his watch. For a long time, he shook his head, "No, no..." Mom, am I imaginary, why did I see the marshal as a pilot...

"That..." Hemo pursed his lips. It is estimated that this little soldier's ability to accept is a bit special. In view of the misfortune of a certain Miss Leng around him, he forced himself to use the most calm voice: "Will you not open the door? ?"

open! Go go! If the bomb explodes at your feet, you must fire it!

The little soldier had a bloodshot expression on his face, as if he had just reacted. He actually gave the first general of the empire a closed door, and the whole person walked towards the door opening and closing with hands and feet.

Leng Yiyao shook her head and looked at the little soldier with a sigh. He probably never thought about which military academy student would be honored and get the marshal's saddle...

Um, the term is not appropriate here...

Just as she lowered her head and the honey was immersed in her thoughts, she suddenly got a little bit on her forehead.

The warm touch made her feel a little refreshed. She raised her head and looked in front of her unknowingly, narrowing the distance so that she could see the thick eyelashes of the other party. "What's the matter?" she asked, subconsciously.

"It seems that someone is waiting for you." Hemo lifted his chin slightly and gestured towards the northwest corner.

Leng Yiyao looked up suspiciously. It turned out that the door had already been opened, and a person stood upright not far away, just staring at her and Hemo, as if thoughtful.

hiss--

That look was exactly the same as her expression when she was watching the Lantern Festival last time!

Sometimes, she wants to split this person's head to see how long his brain circuit is. This person didn't go for a good morning exercise, and he slammed in front of the car, something?

"Classmates?" Hemo lowered his head and moved a little closer. This time, the snorts of the two people were almost intertwined.

Leng Yiyao was suspicious, but heard a "cock" under her body——

It turned out that he was helping her untie her seat belt.

"Yeah." She replied, her nasal voice a little lazy. The days of meeting every day at the Marshal's Mansion were long, and Hemo knew that this was her voice when she was not fully awake. Leng Yiyao is angry to get up, but most people can't find it.

"Go to school." He smiled softly, feeling like the cat scratched his paw.

Leng Yiyao's dizzy brain finally came to a sense of clarity at this time, and almost came to the sentence "I wipe" in her heart! This "go to school" exhortation sounds like a threat...

And from start to finish, Kings Camp stood in place with such expressionless expression, looking at them with inexplicable expressions!

Upon receiving the notice from the guard room, the instructors who rushed over from the teaching building in a hurry, seeing this scene, they were almost swearing!

MLGB! Well, this Kings Camp won't be hit by something in the head, right? He stood at the door blatantly watching people show affection! The point is, he is looking at women who are bigwigs in the military!

Hemo felt more and more officers rushing over, frowning slightly, did not force Leng Yiyao in the car anymore, got out of the car and opened the door for her, then looked back at the crowd. There was no expression, just quietly watching Leng Yiyao walk towards Kings Camp.

In front of the marshal, "hook up" with other men?

A kind of instructor simply felt that his brain was hit by 10,000 grassy horses!

No, no, this is the boss, the real boss!

Without looking back, Leng Yiyao could feel the piercing eyes of the instructors. However, since she knew Kings Camp, this person rarely made any mistakes except for being more direct. Today suddenly Blocking here, it should be something to find her. She waved her hand at Hemo casually: "You go."

Gee!

Turn your face ruthless, and leave when you run out.

Hemo didn't know why, and suddenly these eight characters flashed through.

Glancing at Kings Camp, whose expression had been frozen all the time, with a slight smile, he got in the car, started, and left.

People like Leng Yiyao are called unruly and cold-eyed, and they are called heartless and lungless when they speak the vernacular. He lived with her every day in a mansion, and he didn't look up and saw her down, and he didn't see any major mood swings in her. It is even more unlikely that such a military academy student will have any impact. Besides, the empire's arsenal, the origin of the reputation of the Kings Group, has great origins....

The smile on Hemo's lips flashed slightly...

But the instructors on the military academy did not have such a good psychological endurance as Hemo.

Especially the instructor of the mixed class, he opened his mouth, let’s not say, the first time he saw the marshal was willing to drive for someone else, it was just Kings Camp and Leng Yiyao standing together and walking away from the back. It's already enough for him to fall apart!

This, this young man is not going to be the corner of the marshal!

Behind, everyone is performing face changes. Leng Yiyao and Kings Camp, as the focus of attention, did not have much mood swings at all.

"Is the matter on the royal family's side completely resolved?" It was Kings Camp who spoke first and asked, but it was irrelevant.

"That's right." Except for omitting the real mastermind behind, that Lu Chen's Third Emperor Uncle, everything went well. Of course, as far as the result is concerned, Lu Chen's throne has no hindrance, which is a happy ending.

Kings Camp bowed his head and responded. He couldn't hear the emotions, but there was a free expression on his face, as if he was hesitating. After a long time, he let out a deep breath, "I have something to discuss with you."

"You said." Leng Yiyao thought to herself, this person suddenly became so polite, she was really uncomfortable.

"I would like to invite you to sit in my house." He said in one go, as if he really poured beans.

"?"

Leng Yiyao almost turned back his black face with a question mark!

What the hell? Just coming out of the Marshal's Mansion, are you going to the Imperial Armory?

"Don't get me wrong." Kings Camp blinked, as if reacting. He sounded something wrong with what he said, so he quickly made up: "I just want you to see my ammunition depot."

Well, as a civilian, the name "Imperial Arms Depot" on top of his head doesn't count, and he really built an "Ammunition Depot" at home!

very good, very powerful.

Leng Yiyao looked up at the sky. Recently, all of them have been acting as monsters.

"I'm not interested in ammunition." She said bluntly. The last time I tried the gun with Hemo, it was because the sniper rifle was really beautiful, plus, she decided to hold the thigh of the military before she missed her skills. What about now? Why should I visit someone else’s ammunition depot? She can remember that when she first met, she beat the person in front of her directly into the medical room.

Kings Camp didn't seem to mind her refusal. On the contrary, his expression was quiet and his tone of voice did not fluctuate: "You will go."

Ok?

What the **** is this confident face?

Leng Yiyao watched Kings Camp drop these words, and left her head leisurely, leaving her alone by the canteen, staring at each other with the fat chef who came to cook for her early in the morning. .

What the hell?

Leng Yiyao suspected that after a period of time, Kings Camp had a problem in his head. Who knows, the more bizarre you get behind.

This person actually ran to her in the afternoon training class and practiced with her!

Everyone in the military school knows that Leng Yiyao does not participate in group exercises. At first, it was morning exercises and evening exercises. Later, the afternoon training classes did not obey the "group principle." However, in view of her sturdy style in the military academy, by the way, an untouchable **** stood behind her, and no one of the instructors was so stupid that she had to carry her to the playground to force group training.

Finally, someone appeared on the playground today, did not practice alone, but was stuck by Kings Camp, pulled to other corners, and went to training alone.

This kid is silly. In the morning, I clearly watched the Marshal personally drive Leng Yiyao to the military academy. This sovereignty was so sworn that he could no longer understand clearly. Did he have to go on the bar today?

The instructor looked at the figures of Leng Yiyao and Kings Camp leaving the playground with weights on their bodies in astonishment, except for the panic.

"What do you want to do?" Leng Yiyao raised her eyebrows when Kings Campra went to the off-travel corner, and finally asked. Never, really invite her to the house for no reason.

"I was there on the day of the Royal Masquerade." Kings Camp looked up at her and suddenly said this.

"Hmm. So?" She felt that the royal family's affairs should have nothing to do with the current situation.

"Lu Chen was able to seize the throne, you should have helped a lot." A discerning person, everyone can tell that Lu Chen and his two uncles have no advantage in terms of qualifications or connections in the royal family. Coupled with the emperor's disease, it is almost completely vulnerable. In this way, in such a short period of time, it was a somewhat unconventional reason to have fought such a beautiful turnaround. And for this reason, standing in front of him now.

Condensation on his face, for a long time, raised his head, his eyes returned to the usual calm: "I want to discuss a deal with you."

A deal?

Leng Yiyao's lips curled up slightly, and a lily smile slowly appeared.

So, after so long brewing, he actually came prepared.

"What does this deal have to do with going to your house?" She wasn't surprised that Kings? Camp could guess that Lu Chen was involved in matters. After all, the other party had seen Lu Chen personally send her an invitation to the Royal Masquerade. However, she did not expect that this person would want to negotiate a deal with her.

In the eyes of outsiders, how about she as the first woman with inheritance rights in the entire empire, but the daughter of a merchant. The most concerning is the Hemo standing behind her.

However, this morning, when facing Hemo, the man stared at her without blinking.

So, the deal he wants to talk about is all for her?

She weighed the load package in her hand. The weight of almost twenty catties was naturally unbearable for a 17-year-old girl who had no strength to hold a chicken in her hands, but for her who had begun to gradually recover her physical strength, This is like a child buying candy, of course.

"As long as you come to my house, you will understand what I mean." Kings Camp smiled, his face determined.

Faced with such a request from the golden heir to the empire’s arms industry, Leng Yiyao patted her hands, as if brushing away unnecessary dust, raised her head, and smiled at him: "Forced to sell, if the result does not satisfy me, you have to Pay the price, you know?"

"You are satisfied." He lowered his eyes and a relaxed smile appeared on the corner of his lips. He understood that she had tacitly agreed...

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