The color is too special and different from ordinary people. Rao is that she has long been used to seeing Fengyue, and even a beauty like Lu Ming can raise a knife without hesitation, but at this moment, the shock is still too much. She was silent for a moment before continuing to speak as if nothing had happened. "What's the urgency for the marshal to come to me so late?"

Homer stood at the end of the corridor, as if he didn't hear her, and waved to her: "Why are you standing so far, come here."

Leng Yiyao tilted her head slightly, the room full of scholarly fragrances, against such a face. Let her go over….

She sighed softly in her heart, she was really beautiful and seductive.

Without the slightest embarrassment of standing at someone else's house, and without the slightest refusal, she walked along the corridor with a calm and indifferent gaze, and finally stopped in front of him.

"Sit down." He didn't seem to be in a hurry, he nodded on a rocking chair in front of her, let her sit down, bowed his head, but started to organize the things on the desk on his own.

Those reports and documents were scattered all over the table, and he arranged them aside. He didn't seem to bother to read a single word, but he picked them up and handed them over to Frey: "Take them all and break them up. Besides, the person who submitted the report, I don't want to see it tomorrow. See you again."

The voice was cold and calm, as if the hazy, almost gentle image was just an illusory image where the lights and shadows were intertwined just now.

She almost forgot how shocking this person's appearance was, and how unfathomable his mind was.

The person who submitted the report wanted to surrender, but he didn't expect that in his eyes, there was no use value at all, so he became an abandoned child in a blink of an eye.

What about her?

How does she exist in his eyes?

Leng Yiyao smiled slowly, her legs crossed, and her eyes pierced through the ends of his hair, quietly falling into the distance outside the window.

It's not surprising to be able to grasp her whereabouts. Perhaps, the few words she had with Lu Chen along the way might have been formed into documents and submitted to Homer. In his eyes, no matter what she is, she is just a child in the game.

A long time ago, she was...

It's just like this cold-eyed watching others being smart and wanton, and then playing them with applause.

It's been a long, long time that no one or anything has really caused a ripple in her heart...

"There will be a big movement in D city recently. Since you are in the capital, why don't you just transfer to another school?" She heard the words of Homer in her ears while she was lazy.

Is he going to call her to his side?

Leng Yiyao raised her eyebrows and instantly saw Frey's incredible profile.

Why?

Just because she brought Lu Chen, who almost stepped on the gate of hell, back to the capital intact?

Or, did he decide, that she was worth far more than the current situation?

In the past, it was just a coincidence, and it was absolutely necessary to accept her refuge. Now, she really sees her aptitude and is willing to go to her side to train herself?

capital…….

This is a completely different place from City D. Whether it is in the political, royal or military circles, it is true that there are many talents here, and it is true that there are wolves around. You come and go, intrigue is not counted, any one is not careful, I am afraid that people will be calculated to kill the bones.

"Why, don't you want to?" He waited for a moment, then smiled, his eyes fell gently on her eyes, as if an invisible hand was tugging the strings...

She bent sideways and sat on the rocking chair, like a sharp weapon with a blade out of its sheath, pure, sharp, and breath-taking.

"How is that possible?" There was a slight smile on the corner of the eyebrows, and in an instant, the youth was full of beauty, which was breathtaking!