The next day was Sunday, and Leng Yiyao happened to be fine, so she simply slept enough in the Marshal's Mansion.

Hemo finished her official business in the morning, and when she waited for lunch, he personally came to wake her up.

Leng Yiyao had long been used to this person walking around in her room, without any awkward expression, put on her coat at will, and went directly to the bathroom to wash.

By the time the new package came out, it was already 12 noon.

She stretched her waist and squinted comfortably, which looked a bit like the leopard she was raising.

"Have you been too tired recently? Come, lie down, and I will help you relax." Hemo actually came here this morning, and she couldn't bear to disturb her when she was sleeping. However, since her return from neighboring countries, her training in the military academy has obviously increased by another degree. Now, even the instructor dare not personally intervene in her training plan. Although he felt distressed, he also knew what her temperament was, so he could just let her do whatever she wanted.

"Hey, you are in a good mood today." She hung up the wet towel, her face was not powdered, but it looked like a glass egg shell, which made people want to take a bite.

He patted the position beside the bed and motioned her to pass.

She smiled and lay directly on the bed, turned over and turned her back to him: "Come on, let me feel the master massage."

The training should follow the principle of gradual and orderly progress. Originally, she was not particularly anxious. Since she has recovered most of the time, take her time. But now that the war between the two countries is imminent, she has indeed been a bit overloaded recently. His waist and thighs were sore and sore. When he came back from the Kings family yesterday, the other party didn't notice it. He didn't expect his eyes to be so sharp that he could see clearly.

With the passing of late autumn, winter is approaching.

Leng Yiyao's pajamas are a little thick, but there are gaps in the shoulders and calves.

He followed the two gaps and touched them little by little, with a touch of pity and helplessness in his eyes. "Is it sour here?" He squeezed her calf first.

Leng Yiyao nodded comfortably, her hair falling not far from him, most of it spread out, looking like an ecstatic banshee.

The sun was just outside, falling in the room, bright and brilliant.

She tilted her head and quietly looked at Hemo who was seriously helping her massage: "I heard that this time you are going to send no more than 50 delegations. Evans is gone again, and you are going to take "Bai Ze". How to do?"

Hemo once took her to Baize's training base in person, and had seen the training intensity and basic qualities there. Even the military academy directly under it could not be said to be good enough. After all, the establishment of the former considers special institutions.

"Frere asked you to ask?" He softened the hard part of her calf, and a smile appeared at the corner of his lips, not surprised that she would ask this.

"He just mentioned it casually, I'm very interested." She patted her shoulder gently, motioning him to change the position and massage.

Probably, in the whole world, she is the only one who instructs him to act as a matter of course.

He carefully pulled down the pajamas on her shoulders. It was white and smooth to the touch. He couldn't wait to **** his hands on it and never separate.

Leng Yiyao closed her eyes comfortably while feeling his strength.

Hemo's eyes flashed in favor: "I am not going to choose people from the'Baize' side. Ten each from the four military regions and ten more from the military academy will suffice. If there are more, there is no need. "

It is not that he is arrogant, but that the so-called "covenant country" has no military power comparable to the empire. There are some that should be shocked, just show some foundation, as for no matter how many, there is a contempt in his eyes, no need!

"Are you afraid that there are agents of Duolin Country in those three countries?" Leng Yiyao thought for a while. Once this possibility passed through her mind, she thought it was very possible.

"Those three, to put it bluntly, are the grass on the wall. Whichever is strong enough, help whichever. The people who transferred the'Bai Ze' over, may be too dear to them." He used index and middle fingers slightly, pressing Leng Yiyao's shoulder Somewhere. She seemed to be shocked suddenly, and the whole person was slightly shocked. For a long time, she raised her eyes and stared at him.

This guy, deliberately!

Ok? Did not yell out?

Hemo looked at her biting her lip with a pity, and no sound was leaked. After a long time, he suddenly leaned forward and kissed her red lips directly.

"I happen to be free this afternoon. What do you want me to do with you?" A low, magnetic voice flicked from her ears, picking up her broken hair, which was almost invisible.

Leng Yiyao felt that her body was becoming more and more sensitive. The place he was holding down was like a prairie prairie, becoming hot, and she couldn't help but stare at him fiercely: "Eat, sleep, molested a beast."

Beast?

He raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect Leng Yiyao to know his current plan so clearly that he would like to press her directly on the bed and do whatever he wants.

Just now, there was a smile on the corner of his lips, but suddenly he saw a golden "beast" crawling over slowly at the door.

He squinted, and the temperature in the room dropped rapidly. It's a pity that the "beast" couldn't feel the emotional fluctuations of humans other than its owner. He squinted his eyes and leaned into Leng Yiyao's arms lazily, and couldn't help but yell twice.

Gee!

Leng Yiyao dared to pack the ticket, she just saw Hemo's face completely black.

She smiled and stroked the leopard's head, and saw that it leaned closer to her arms comfortably, and the air around him was cold again.

"Didn't you tell me to go down for dinner? Let's go." She subconsciously moved the little leopard behind her. Not to mention, when Hemo's aura was fully open, this "beast" could rip off anything obtrusive! Since she was not too tired of this "cute pet", she simply pulled him out of the war zone.

There was already a hot scene in the kitchen. The chef pinched the time to help Leng Yiyao cook a pot of seafood porridge, accompanied by staple food, fragrant.

Seeing that Frey had been looking in her direction, Leng Yiyao couldn't help but gestured "no" to him.

Even if there was a quarrel on Bai Ze's side, Leng Yiyao knew that once Hemo made a decision, he would never change it, and simply gave Frey a message just in case.

"What are your thoughts on the number of places in the military academy?" He handed her the cutlery personally, helping her with the porridge, while speaking.

"Whether Kings Camp is the strength or the family power behind him, he will definitely be selected. As for the others... I plan to give two places to the women's class." She slowly looked up and looked at Hemo: "As for whether they can stand out, it depends on the final election results."

She is willing to give Laura and the deputy squad leader a chance, but in the end it depends on their own strength.

If it can be formed, she can meet, and these two people will be very useful on the battlefield in the future. On the one hand, they personally went deep into the heartland of the capital of Duolin Country. On the other hand, they had obviously learned their skills recently. Obviously, they have no interest in going with the crowd and directly transferring to places after graduation from the military school.

He Mo glanced at her quietly, "Want to cultivate your own power?"

Leng Yiyao's tableware was given a slight meal in her hand.

Hemo's words, her plan in one language.

Always relying on others is not the answer after all.

Backing mountains and mountains fall, relying on water to dry. She has never been a bird attached to others. In this life, since she has regained her stamina, she will not stand as a vase.

"I like to keep one hand at all times." She smiled, her eyes bright, but the light fell on her eyebrows, but it brought a deep meaning.

The air was quiet, and Frey was feeling embarrassed, wondering if he wanted to quit and let the marshal and Miss Leng talk alone.

Breaking the world can never be done with a single sentence.

Miss Leng is strong enough to make the entire military academy have to admit her strength. However, the blood relationship of the two women's classes is not to the point where they are indispensable.

Fair or as she wishes?

This problem faces a dilemma.

Hemo suddenly smiled, tilted her head, and held her ear socket, "Let go and do what you like. I will be behind you at all times."

Her arrogance, ability, city, heart and foresight refreshed his senses time and time again.

I just wanted to stand by the bed this morning, watching her sleepy eyes waking up little by little. He hoped that after spending his entire life, he could see the same scene every morning.

Leng Yiyao was taken aback, the slippery ears felt as if they were burning in the bottom of her heart. She raised her head and quietly looked at his dark and dark eyes, and there was echoing sound from the bottom of her heart.

This man seems to always know how to touch her...

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I finished overtime at nine o’clock in the evening and went to the hospital for an emergency. The viral infection increased the fever. I have updated it as much as I can. Everyone will bear with me for a few more days, and I will try to adjust.

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