When Lu Chen was in His Majesty's palace, Jins? Camp's car was going round and round in the direction Leng Yiyao's SUV disappeared. Fifteen minutes have passed, and the faces of everyone in the car are getting heavier, no one dares to look back at Kings? Camp's look.

lost...

This kind of thing is simply unprecedented.

Mingmings? When Kemp got out of the car, he also put a miniature tracker on the car, but now there is no sound, as if it disappeared on the satellite map in an instant.

"Ha ha ha ha ha……."

In the dull air, his faint laughter suddenly sounded, and then it slowly enlarged, as if he had discovered something absolutely interesting. He raised his head, leaned on the full leather seat behind him, and waved his hand: "Don't look for it, go home."

The inductive tracker might have already been handed to the other party and still in someone else's car, otherwise, it would not have followed for so long, and the trace of the SUV would not be found for a long time.

That man was indeed unusual.

It seems that although the clothes are low-key, the first prince Lu Chen is also humble in front of him, but behind that smiling calm attitude, there is something deeper hidden.

What made him even more curious was that this man, who was clearly driving for Leng Yiyao, had the smell of a soldier's blood on his body. But if it is an officer, he has a more complex temperament in addition to the blood of a soldier, which is difficult to define and difficult to explain.

Is it because Leng Yiyao herself is a mystery, or is it that everyone around her is covered with a mysterious veil?

Looking at the silent Kins in the back seat? Camp, the rest of the people in the car turned silent, the driver turned the steering wheel and drove towards the main house of the Kins family.

At night, it was getting darker and darker. Leaving the downtown area, about an hour away from the city center, the car stopped in front of a building that looked like an ancient castle.

A group of men dressed in black quickly surrounded them. When they opened the car door, did they see Jins? At that moment, Camp was shocked almost instantly.

"Master, you..." How could you be hurt like this?

A group of people waited, staring at Jins in stunned silence? With the bandages and casts on Kemp, he almost thought he was dazzled. Leaving aside the reputation of the Kings Group, to Kings? Camp's fighting skills, who can easily move him?

"Where's father?" Kings? Camp just turned his eyebrows slightly, his expression did not change at all, as if he had no sense of the shock of all the retainers.

"Sir is in the study." The man standing at the front quickly cleared up his expression and made a gesture, so the people surrounding him instantly gave up the main road, bowed their heads, and returned to normal. However, the clenched fists revealed their current mood.

"I'm going to the study, no one has to follow me." Kings? Camp glanced around, put on a coat behind him, and slowly walked into the castle-like main house...

This house has a long history. Like the surrounding trees, it has been standing here for hundreds of years.

It can be seen from the structural building that it is easy to defend and difficult to attack. When designing this place, a lot of thought was spent, and there were countless skilled workers and craftsmen. In the end, only a few people in the rights center of the Kings Group could stay here. .

Now, the top controller of the entire Kings Group is sitting in the study, quietly watching a news interview on the tablet.

That's not actually news anymore, but he seems to be very focused.

The picture is aimed at the fronts of all the top military leaders before the execution. Some people frown, some are desperate and empty, some are repentant and tragic.

As the gunshots sounded, the blood spread and there was silence...

"Bang" -

The door was pushed open in an instant, Kings? Kemp stood at the door, quietly looked at the man behind the desk, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said respectfully, "Father."

The man in the chair looked away from the tablet and followed his voice. It was a person who integrated with Ye, and the years treated him with special preference. Although he was middle-aged, there was not a single wrinkle on his face, only the calmness and serenity that had settled down. He saw the bandage on his son's body, but there was no difference in his expression. Instead, he slightly raised the corners of his lips and showed an interesting smile: "Finally, someone can beat you so that you can't fight back?"

Kings? Kemp licked his lips, and his eyes showed the excitement of a wolf. He was not angry at his father's downfall. On the contrary, the light in his eyes became clearer and clearer. "It's a woman."

"Oh?" Different from other people's preference for sons and daughters, the man in the chair felt more and more strange. He let go of the computer in his hand, stretched out his hand, and tickled him: "Come here, let me see."

Kings? Kemp smiled, walked over to him, and untied the bandages of his wound with his own hands. When he touched a severely wounded place, he pulled it off directly, as if he didn't feel the pain of the connection between flesh and blood, and his eyes fell directly on the bandage, as if he was recalling something, and his expression showed a hint of deep meaning.

When his upper body was completely red, all the injuries were finally uncovered, Kings? Doyle lowered his eyes to take in everything.

"The fist is hard enough, the body is flexible enough, the key is..." He stood up and pressed the deepest wound on his son's waist: "She is very smart."

Looking at the wound, you can see that the opponent is not just a simple left-handed, his hands and feet are flexible and free, and he can attack from any angle and way. For so many years, his son has invited all the masters in the industry, but no one can cause such a wound.

"How much did you hurt each other?" Kings? Doyle smiled, now more interested in this question.

"I didn't even touch the corner of her clothes." Kings? Camp looked back at his father jokingly, but there was no hint of a joke in his eyes.

Kings? A look of shock finally appeared on Doyle's face: "What's the source of the other party?"

In the military acade, when did such a character come? There are twenty-six people in the women's class, and have never heard of one person with this level.

"Day student, General Lu Sen personally brought the day student to the mixed class today. Another person took her all the way in the morning, but it's a pity... Hidden at the door, from beginning to end, without showing her face." At that moment, he clearly saw the shadow of a man retreating to the side. Although he didn't show up from beginning to end, everything that happened in the classroom should be watched by the other party.

"That smiling tiger in your school is willing to be the referrer?" Kings? Doyle's expression was quiet, but he suddenly smiled.

"Is the other party a young girl? She looks like sixteen or seventeen years old. She is not tall, but she looks very good." The teacup on the table was handed over.

Kings? Kemp looked at his father's face, lowered his eyes slightly, looked at the picture on the table that was still at the scene of the shooting, took the teacup, and took a slow sip: "You know her?"

Kings? However, Doyle shook his head and smiled at him: "I don't know. But... Now all the people in the imperial capital are frantically searching for her news."

"What do you mean?" Kins? Camp's heart moved, and there was an unbelievable look on his face.

"A few days ago, 'Shadow' received four identical requests in one day, all of whom were investigated by one person." He suddenly took out a photo from the drawer of his desk and handed it to him, "This person, Come to think of it, you should be no stranger."

It was a photo of her standing at the main intersection of Shengde High School. There were countless people around, but they seemed to be afraid of something and didn't dare to get close.

The tallest and unattainable man in the empire was standing by the tree, walking towards her quietly.

Clearly, in the photo, the two of them are still some distance apart, but don't know why, but there is a feeling that no one can get in.

The tension of the tight fit made his expression froze slightly, and the fingertips clasped on the photo were stuck there, and it took a long time for him to return to nature.

"Does she know the marshal?" "Shadow", as its own secret agency, has been able to investigate everything, whether it is in the gray area or through other channels, over the years. Therefore, the entrusted price is comparable to sky-high prices. It can be seen that many people in the imperial capital can submit investigation needs to "Shadow" at the same time. It can be seen that many people's eyes have already fallen on her.

"This is what I care about the most." Kings? Doyle took the photo out of his hand, his face was silent and profound: "From her background, there is absolutely no possibility of being involved with the marshal." A businessman's daughter from City D, who grew up rebellious and was raped by her own sister The kind of light that overwhelmed his breath, why did he meet Hemo for no reason, and he was constantly involved with the royal family, he had not encountered such a difficult puzzle for a long time. And today, one more....

She was able to leave such a serious injury on his son...

"If I have a chance, I really want to meet this young girl." He smiled lightly, his expression returned to normal, but his eyes were cold on the tablet. The marshal's bloody storm in the military world was obviously just the beginning, but he had no idea what to do next. The Kings Group started with firearms and weapons. Up to now, it has gone through many winters, summers, springs and autumns. The development of the future empire, in his opinion, is getting more and more interesting...

That night, none of the people who almost performed "Three Men in One Play" at the entrance of the military academy fell asleep peacefully.

After Lu Chen came out of the emperor's palace and returned to his own palace, he has been deploying the related matters of the masquerade, Kings? Kemp pinched the photo, lying on the bed with a quiet expression, and opened his eyes until dawn. After Zhai Mu sent Leng Yiyao back to the villa, he drove to a secret bar by himself, and sat until late at night... .

It's just that all of this is not in Leng Yiyao's concern at all. After she came out of the gym in the villa, she took a bath in the bathroom comfortably, and went to bed early for a beauty sleep.

Early the next morning, opened the curtains and was shocked by the autumn colors outside the window.

The autumn scenery in the imperial capital is different from other places.

The day before, the trees may have been full of green leaves, but in just one night, they have all turned golden.

This villa area was originally planted with tall trees, but in the center of the complex is a century-old ginkgo tree that is the most eye-catching.

Under the autumn wind, the swaying ancient trees rustled on a piece of golden fallen leaves, almost covering the ground with a layer of "golden armor". As far as the eye could see, they were all graceful, noble and breath-taking beauty. It's like the most elegant stroke of God, and it almost makes people tremble.

"It's beautiful, isn't it?" Beside him, a man casually took off his hat and stared at the ancient tree quietly. All kinds of thoughts flashed through his eyes. In the end, he just smiled at Leng Yiyao, slowly He slowly glanced at the look in his eyes: "The neighbor who just moved in?"

Leng Yiyao turned around and saw that the other party was in his early thirties, wearing a black sports suit, which made his figure extremely tall. Well-proportioned complexion and strong hands. With a sports ring tied to his arm, he should have just finished jogging and stopped to watch the view.

Since it is said to be a neighbor, think it is also the owner who lives here.

She nodded and smiled softly, "It's not too long. It's the first time we met, hello." She stretched out her hand and said hello.

It seems that the other party rarely encounters such a casual attitude. He paused for a while before extending his hand: "Hello, I live in Building 21."

Leng Yiyao nodded, but did not respond to the same address accordingly. After all, the people in this villa area have a very special identity, and Homer's villa is probably well known to everyone. "It's rare to see such a beautiful ginkgo." She raised her head, quietly, admiring the catalog.

The man smiled and nodded with a normal expression, "It's a pity that the leaves are falling too fast, the time for this kind of scenery is limited."

A new resident came to the villa area, and the guards who came and went were silent, and many people have come to him to find out the news. When he saw it today, if he realized something, he glanced sideways and turned to leave. As it appeared, it was silent.

However, Leng Yiyao only stared at the ginkgo tree, slightly absent-minded, as if ignorant of everything around him.

Autumn has come completely. Has the royal family welcomed the golden autumn ceremony? Why, always feel that Lu Chen didn't tell her something....

In the morning, she spent most of her time enjoying the scenery. When she got back to the villa, she did not rush to the gym, but went to the study.

Homer's study had a huge collection of books with a wide range of content. She looked up from the bookshelf and looked at it for a long time, and finally found a foreign book in the miscellaneous books column.

When I opened it, it was a classic. Because it was a translation, there were notes and explanations beside it. To tell the truth, for her current foreign language level, it is the best.

Taking the book to the outside room, she made coffee and digested the contents of the book while eating breakfast and lunch.

The foreign languages ​​studied in the empire are mainly the universal languages ​​of the world, and this foreign language is the most troublesome with the reflexed voice. No matter the pronunciation or grammar, it is completely different from her original world and has no similarities. Language is a thing, in fact, to put it bluntly, the most difficult and the easiest is the context. Just put people in a language environment for a few months, and they can adapt quickly. It's a pity that she doesn't have so much time to go to a neighboring country for a vacation. After calculating the time, she will return to City D in a few days. For now, she has to start with the Internet.

Open the computer desktop, she checked the relevant foreign language introductory courses, clicked in, and soon the whole person was engaged in the basic conversation.

A day is long and short, but it is just a blink of an eye.

When the sun was setting, she raised her head from the computer and stretched, only to feel very hungry.

looked through the refrigerator and found that the food was almost eaten. took the key and went out to buy.

It is still the main road, from the villa area to the supermarket, it is very close. She was melodious all the way, but she didn't expect that she would meet the same acquaintance in the same place so soon.

Chen Zhifan was looking down at picking vegetables, and when he looked up, he was surprised when Leng Yiyao was standing beside him, and he almost took a step back.

Leng Yiyao touched her face, but she only went to the military academy for two days. Is it so scary? Besides, she hasn't basked in the sun much in the past two days. She even glanced at it when she was taking a shower last night, and her complexion didn't change.

"You buy groceries and cook by yourself?" Leng Yiyao glanced down at the things he had picked, celery, eggplant, and passion fruit. Is this the rhythm of making dinner by himself?

"What about you?" Chen Zhifan also glanced at her basket, but unfortunately, it was empty and there was nothing.

Leng Yiyao shrugged, and as soon as he entered the supermarket, he saw him staring at this place and picking and choosing. He thought it was something, so he came over and took a look, who knew that this person looked untouched The appearance is quite dusty, and he even buys vegetables and cooks by himself. For Shengde High School, let alone the special class, she doubted that there would be no other young master like him in the ordinary class.

"It's really good for me to come here on weekends, and I'll buy some on the way." The food cooked by his own chef is naturally delicious, but sometimes, he also cooks and burns some colors he likes. This is the same as an extracurricular hobby. It's just an interest. However, he seldom tells others. Unexpectedly, she is bumped into it.

However, she said that she lived in that villa area and appeared in this supermarket as a matter of course.

Chen Zhifan lowered his head and continued to choose vegetables. While speaking, he was more natural than last time: "What do you want to buy? Do you want me to help?"

In his opinion, Leng Yiyao is a single human figure, no matter how powerful she is, she is still an underage girl, so she will naturally feel lonely. Otherwise, Liao Sijie's noisy character, she would not endure it again and again, and even sometimes condone it.

"Everyday needs, buy anything you see." If the chef hadn't stayed in the Marshal's Mansion, she really wanted to get him over. It's a pity that, except for the days in the military academy, you have to do it yourself. Thinking of this, she sighed helplessly.

Chen Zhifan looked very interesting, and couldn't help but put the tomatoes she picked in her basket: "Eat more vegetables, it's good for your health."

Leng Yiyao found that this person was young, but he was a little mature, and looked at the sky silently, not rejecting the other party's kindness.

"Tomorrow is the time for school club activities. What class did you choose?" The two chatted while walking. Chen Zhifan casually brought up a topic, and Leng Yiyao recalled it for a while before saying: "Epee and piano".

"Piano?" He paused, his eyes fell on her fingertips thoughtfully, and he nodded: "Shengde's piano level is really good." As for the epee, he didn't mention it at all. After all, anyone who has seen her strike the bar through the stainless steel tabletop already understands the lethality of this person. Anything related to sports is probably not a problem for her.

When you sit down to the level of hardness and softness, it is not a level that ordinary people can achieve.

All along, piano learning should be started from an early age, because the keyboard needs to be controlled by both hands at the same time, and flexible fingertips cannot be mastered quickly by half-baked monks. This also results in that those who contact the piano take great care of their fingers, and they will try their best to avoid any high-intensity exercise. And she is the opposite. I chose these two incompatible extracurricular club activities. What to say? Is it because she is extremely confident in herself, or is it because she doesn't take club activities in the first place?

"Do you need me to help you?" After paying the order, the two of them had a big bag of fruits in front of them.

He asked politely, leaning forward slightly.

Leng Yiyao smiled and did not refuse.

So, the two walked all the way back to the villa area and separated at the door.

When Chen Zhifan took a bag of things back to the door, the door suddenly opened.

The man in black sportswear followed Leng Yiyao's figure not far away, his eyes narrowed slightly, and after a long time, his eyes fell on Chen Zhifan in front of him: "Do you know her?"

"Huh? Uncle, who are you talking about?" Chen Zhifan put down his things and didn't react for a while. He turned his head to look at the man's eyes, and happened to see Leng Yiyao turning around in the shade of a tree, and the man had completely disappeared. . Turning back, looking at the man's thoughtful expression, he nodded: "Our classmates."

Special class?

The man's expression had a touch of indifference, and he did not speak, but lifted the bag Chen Zhifan put on the ground and took it back to the room.

"I haven't heard of you, you still have classmates living here." The man's voice had a faint echo, which was very nice. It was the kind of Qingyue that was different from the hoarseness, which made people seem to be in front of the beautiful mountains and rivers in the mountains.

"I also know that she lives here not long ago." If it wasn't for the last encounter at the main intersection in front of the villa area, even he couldn't believe that she actually lived in this villa area.

"I'll go upstairs to check the information first, you can do it yourself." The man nodded and didn't ask any more. After all, his nephew's classmates were not in the category of his attention. I was curious, but it was because when I met under the ginkgo tree in the morning, I noticed a trace of coldness in her eyes.

When admiring the scenery, the coldness exuding from his body was so heavy that he rarely stopped.

It's just that, at such a young age, with such a heavy heart, don't know whose daughter-in-law, it's really a pity...

Chen Zhifan blinked, almost thinking that he had just hallucinated. Uncle actually asks about other people's affairs, is this still his uncle who has never spoken much?

He sighed helplessly, this Leng Yiyao seems to attract attention no matter where he is, but what is the rest of the time for a person who only comes to school for four days a week? She doesn't seem to care about going to school, so why did she come to Shengdeok High School?

In the same room, two people have different thoughts.

The next morning, Leng Yiyao changed into a pair of sneakers, carried a schoolbag directly, and prepared to jog instead of morning exercises. Although the distance is quite close, it is better to talk than nothing.

Who knows, as soon as he ran to the gate of the villa area, he ran into Chenzhifan standing on the side of the road.

"Why haven't you left yet?" She gave him a strange look. The other party held a book in his hand, and it seemed that he was passing the time. Could it be that he was waiting for her?

"I think it's on the way, ready to go with you." Ke looked at the other party's sportswear appearance, he shook his head helplessly: "Do you want to run in the morning?"

"Well," physical fitness is not only possible in military academies. Seizing all the opportunities around you is the best time to restore physical fitness as soon as possible: "How about you?"

Chen Zhifan pointed to the black car parked not far away: "I'll take the car."

"Okay, see you at school." She waved her hand, a smile crossed her face, and she left.

Chen Zhifan stretched out his hand, but before she touched the corner of her clothes, she had already left. Shaking his head helplessly, he called Liao Sijie's phone: "Your goddess has already set off. It seems that I can't have a chance encounter with you!"

"Ah, ah, ah!" Liao Sijie screamed wildly. When she received a call last night, she was very excited to know that Chenzhi Fanou met Leng Yiyao. She even asked the servants at home to make the most delicious dessert early in the morning. Just to have a chance encounter with Leng Yiyao, who would have passed by: "Didn't I tell you that you must keep her? Why did you let the goddess go?"

Chen Zhifan pulled the phone away, 50 centimeters away from her ears, before avoiding her magic voice piercing her ears: "She runs in the morning and doesn't want to take a car."

"Then you can persuade them." Liao Sijie remembered that when sister Leng Yiyao came, the atmosphere between them was very wrong, and she felt that Leng Yiyao's sister seemed to have seen it somewhere, so she went to check it out. It turned out that this woman was actually quite famous. What a famous lady, what a virtuous and dignified person, what a super intelligent quotient, ah, ah, standing with Leng Yiyao, there is no caring feeling as a sister, how can she be worthy of being a goddess sister. She was worried that Leng Yiyao was in a bad mood, so she called her on weekends, but it always showed that no one answered. I was in a bad mood all weekend. When I received Chen Zhifan's call last night, I was overjoyed, so I repeatedly asked him to be with Leng Yiyao this morning, so that she would not be alone all the way. In her acquaintance, a person is in a foreign land, no matter how strong he is, he will not be used to it.

Who knows, who knows that Chen Zhi Fan is so useless!

"Forget it, forget it, I'm going to school soon anyway, so I'll bring breakfast directly to the class." Liao Sijie's personality is actually hot and hot, her temper comes and goes quickly, she immediately hung up the phone and mentioned it directly After breakfast, I got into the car at home and drove towards the school.

Chen Zhifan shook his head helplessly, this girl always thinks about whether to come out or come out, why didn't she think about it, since Leng Yiyao was running in the morning, she must have eaten before going out.

Rubbing his temples, he also got into the car.

Leng Yiyao was almost a teacher who stepped on the bell.

Walker's gaze followed her sportswear slightly, then turned his head nonchalantly, and continued towards everyone: "Because of seasonal changes, the afternoon class time is twenty minutes earlier. This week's extracurricular club activities, from the afternoon It starts at half past four, don't forget it."

The students below responded in unison, all eyes on Leng Yiyao, unable to turn.

Because all the people who can come to Seungdeok High School are typical of rich or expensive, and every family has a private car, so have never seen anyone running here to go to school. However, looking at Leng Yiyao's slightly floating chest, for some reason, they suddenly felt that running or something was also very attractive.

"Cough cough! Where are you all looking! Didn't you hear in class?" The physics old man stood on the podium with a pointer and patted the podium fiercely. For a time, everyone returned to their senses, only to find that Leng Yiyao had already settled down, Walker had already left, and the first class had officially started. So, do it quickly and recover one by one.

The old man snorted coldly and looked at Leng Yiyao, but she lowered her head, leaned against the window, and looked at him. Suddenly, my heart trembled with anger!

"Leng Yiyao," Seeing the physics old man turning around in a pique, Liao Sijie hurriedly leaned in Leng Yiyao's direction in a low voice: "Leng Yiyao, I brought breakfast, you eat."

Someone who was just about to rest, slowly opened his eyes, and stared at the folded bag that the other party stretched out for a moment, only to determine that it was for her. However, why would you give her breakfast at this point?

"Salmon floss sandwich, it's delicious." Her eyes were round and she grinned at Leng Yiyao. It was a very warm and warm smile, as if it could go straight to her heart.

She paused, and finally took it, "Thank you." She put it on the table, but didn't eat it.

Although Liao Sijie was a bit unfortunate, she felt that the goddess was willing to take her breakfast, which was already very good, so she laughed even more happily. As soon as he turned his head, he met the dark face of the physics old man. He was shocked and immediately picked up the book, fearing that he would be called and pulled out.

The old man hates itching teeth. How charming his physics class is, it can't even be compared to a breakfast! Is this little girl blind?

"Leng Yiyao!" He called at her, "Please answer the question on page 15."

There was silence in the classroom, and everyone turned their heads to look over, thinking, this physics teacher is really giving up, and he still came up with this trick?

Who knows, Leng Yiyao waved his hand, and said indifferently: "I'm tired, I don't want to move."

Just these five words, just like sending something, close your eyes, then lean back to the window and close your eyes to rest.

Someone who was left on the podium, his face was blue and purple, and he couldn't bear to look directly at it!

"I..." The old man just opened his mouth, but who knew that Walker would go and return at this time: "I'm sorry, excuse me."

Just as everyone was watching, Walker walked across the aisle and walked in front of Leng Yiyao: "Come with me, someone is looking for you."

"Huh?" She raised her head, her eyes were cold, and she met Walker's eyes straight. At that moment, there was no laziness, and the eye-catching gaze almost made Walker's heart skip a beat.

He endured it, and finally pulled out a smile: "It only takes five minutes for you."

Leng Yiyao followed his expression, glanced out the window, thoughtfully, then stood up and walked towards the door.

During this period, neither Leng Yiyao nor Walker looked at each other, but the old man standing at the podium was almost irritated: "Walker, you bastard, you are actually doing something in my class!"

Saying that, he ran to the door.

Oh my God!

When the goddess came to class, it was really different!

This is more exciting than the previous class!

The only people left in the class immediately stood up in groups and rushed to the door immediately to watch the show...