Leng Yiyao said a long time ago that in terms of color, few people can compare to Hemo. Whether it was Lu Ming who first woke up to see him, or Huo Qiming, who was arrogant and arrogant, they were far inferior to this person's charm.

He looks stern and arrogant, and the heights are extremely cold, but in fact, there are occasional flashes of light in his eyes, and at that moment, he almost shocked the world.

Just like this moment.

Looking at his leaning face, all eyes seemed to fall on her alone, the fiery red maple leaf reflected in the corner of the light instantly became a foil, and Leng Yiyao's breathing paused slightly.

From the first moment she saw the Maple Leaf Forest, she was inexplicably surprised.

The first time Homer picked her up at the gate of Shengde High School, she had suspected that when she personally took her to "Bai Ze" late that night, she was even more surprised, but she never thought that today, there would be This birthday trip.

is to use? Is it a test? or something else?

She has seen too many examples of self-righteousness, always thinking that she can play with men in the palm of her hand, but in the end, she ended up humiliating herself and ending miserably.

This person, Homer, has too deep routines and too heavy background. She lifted her broken hair and smiled lightly, with a hint of inexplicable cunning in her eyes: "I wrote down this birthday present."

Too crafty!

Homer looked at someone who was close at hand, and the slightly raised curvature of the corners of his lips seemed to have been carefully measured with a ruler, clearly with a hint of casual temptation, but he didn't know it. This kind of style was not intentional, but it made him feel numb for a while, as if an electric current was running through him. It was a feeling of being scratched by someone, but helpless.

What can he do with her?

Such a smart person can even guess the reason why he wants to rectify the military world, but he can't guess what he is doing now?

But then again, what can he do?

She is only seventeen!

He is still a year away from becoming an adult, so do you expect her to rush into his arms immediately and say "I do" coquettishly?

Seriously, this picture, he can't even do Lenovo...

Regardless of other things, she always dominates the position beside her first, the melons are ripe, and there will always be a day when they will mature...

Homer found that in addition to marching and fighting, one day, he even wanted to use thirty-six strategies for a woman. Was the hard study of military books in the early years prepared for today?

"Do you want to continue to sit and enjoy the view in the afternoon, or do you want to walk around?"

He got up, pulled the distance between the two, and returned the clean air in front of her eyes to her, as if turning his eyes away casually, with a clear smile. That smile did not have a trace of anxiety about not getting a response, nor the long-awaited anxiety. It was like the wind had passed without a trace. Since he had already asked, he no longer cared about it.

Really a very dashing personality.

Leng Yiyao didn't know that the person in front of him had already planned thirty-six strategies. Should he choose "play hard to catch", "draw the salary from the bottom of the pot" or "attack from distant friends and close attack" first, he just felt that this person is really good-natured, and he has only seen it in his life, not bad good.

"Walk around, climb to the top of the mountain to see." How do you know the feeling of seeing the small mountains without climbing to the top? Since she had been on a special plane for so long, she naturally wouldn't just look at it casually. The autumn in the north is always more atmospheric and depressing than that in the south. She really likes it here.

"Eat first." Homer pointed to the sandwiched buns on the table and smiled. The air was slightly elevated at noon. She was not a weak woman, and he was far from worrying about her lack of energy. It's just that sometimes, it's inevitable to be a little curious, where did her potential and means come from?

At least, according to the current situation, the father and son of the Leng family have been in the shopping mall for many years, but in front of her, there is absolutely no room to fight back.

Her sister Leng Yixuan's reputation is now completely lost, and the Leng family's signature outside has become her.

The only heiress in the empire, the richest woman with a great reputation...

Think about it, when first met her, she was just a simple truancy problem girl. Homer shook his head, the life situation, put it on her, there is really no prediction at all....

"Aren't you going to eat?" She saw something on a table. He hardly touched any sandwiched buns except for tea, so she couldn't help but hand him one.

Homer lowered his head, looked at the round and lovely shape of the steamed bun in front of him, followed her fingertips and pinched it gently, very delicate. These hands, which he once held, are soft and pleasant, slender and tender.

He responded lightly and took it from her palm. don't know if it was an accident or not. The fingertips were intertwined, and her little finger actually scratched with his middle finger.

One of the two nibbled on the steamed buns slowly, and the other had a frivolous smile, but did not speak.

Words, at this moment, turned out to be a bit redundant.

When it was about one o'clock, Leng Yiyao felt that she could walk and have a good digestion. Going out along the pavilion, there is only a muddy path. After being soaked by the rain, the feet are soft and bound, and it is especially difficult to walk. About, usually, Homer is only in the mood to sit in this viewing pavilion, and has never thought about climbing the mountain. Leng Yiyao looked up at the mountain peak and estimated the time, at least two hours.

After such a long time, Homer chopped off a branch from the tree next to him, "If you don't bring a trekking pole, just use this, it can save a lot of effort."

Leng Yiyao thought to himself, in the military academy, cross-country running with weights is an ordinary morning exercise. When will you use this thing to climb a mountain by yourself?

However, it is not her character to refuse casually with good intentions.

haven't tried it anyway, just experience it.

She took it, smiled, "Thank you."

Homer paused, wanting to say that with him, she would never have to say thank you, and she was afraid that she was pulling the progress bar too fast today, and she couldn't decide what to think of him. So, he watched helplessly as her palm rested on one end of the branch, sliding past his eyes...

"I heard that you were ambushed at the night market in the city center." The maple leaves all over the mountain ranged from golden yellow to dark yellow to light red to deep red, layer upon layer, dizzying. The strange thing is that when you walk in it, you find that every cluster of branches and leaves above your head is brand new, and the look and feel can be refreshed again without reaching a new position. Sometimes, those leaves will be put together in the shape of animals, and sometimes they are like strange rocks on the seashore, which is amazing.

Leng Yiyao likes to enjoy the scenery very much, whether it is spring, summer, autumn or winter, as long as it is beautiful, she likes it. Therefore, when Homer asked her what to say, she almost divided half of her thoughts on the autumn leaves in front of her.

"Yes, you said that you are too impatient, I will do it as soon as I arrive in the imperial capital. The key is that the people who come here are too good, and there is no chance to fight."

Her current useless body is a test of her endurance. Fortunately, since started going to the military school last week, physical training has improved a lot.

"A person from the royal family?" Since he had an upside-down scorpion tattoo engraved on his body, he naturally couldn't escape the royal family's connection.

"Yes." There were maple leaves on the ground, and when you stepped on it, sometimes it even creaked. She lowered her head and looked at the traces of the two people walking along the way. She found this trail quite interesting, as if it was specially marked for them to go all the way. the same footprints.

"Lu Chen didn't find any news?" He turned his head and followed her gaze. For some unknown reason, he felt that he wanted to take a picture of those footprints and take a picture.

"Why do you think it can't be him? Maybe he did it on purpose?" In this world, it's not uncommon to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger. The smartest people in the world are the ones who pretend to be stupid. If Lu Chen is really stupid, why has Lu Ming never won the real favor of the emperor for so many years? He is also the emperor's own son. The key is that his popularity rate is so high, and he has too many advantages over the eldest son who grew up in a honey jar.

Being able to keep the emperor's favor is not something that can be done casually or simply.

"It's not him." Hemo smiled, not to clear up his grievances for Lu Chen, but they knew that no matter how stupid Lu Chen was, he would not touch Leng Yiyao in the slightest. On the one hand, he was at a disadvantage now, and when Leng Yiyao sent him back to the imperial capital in An Ran, he was tempted to recruit her. On the other hand, about is more dominant. Although he didn't want to admit it, he might have realized his feelings for Leng Yiyao earlier than he did. Looking for someone to move Leng Yiyao? He left an assassin with tattoos to her for something that he knew would never succeed, not afraid that she would kill him in minutes?

Leng Yiyao gave a dumb smile, this person is quite atmospheric, even behind his back, he doesn't say "bad things" about his "rival in love".

Her thoughts had just crossed her mind, and Homer continued: "He doesn't have that brain yet."

 …

Forget it, when she just didn't think about anything.

Leng Yiyao pouted, man.... In general, no matter how the times change or the years go by, it will always be such a wonderful species...

"Then who do you think it is?" Since she wasn't from Lu Chen's faction, and Lu Ming died again, how many people in the royal family would have any idea of ​​killing her?

Hemo curled his lips into a smile, stopped suddenly, pointed to a bird that stopped on a bright red maple leaf, and said easily, "Don't you already have the answer in your heart?"

The eyes of the two people crossed each other, clearly admiring the thrush, but also pointing out the intricate royal impasse.

Yes, she already has the answer. Just, too lazy to say it. Who told her, the more promises she was going to make Lu Chen owe her, the happier she was when she fulfilled them. She has never been someone who can lose her mind at will. As the blood of her original body, the Leng family can slap her face in public, not to mention the assassin's ambassador? She hadn't started yet, so she was in a hurry, so let's be restless together. She wanted to see who had the last laugh.

However, this person's eyes are too poisonous, as if he can see through the things displayed on the table or other things at a glance, she can't help shaking her head and chuckling: "This imperial capital, is there anything else you don't know?"

The bird probably heard the sound of their conversation, was slightly startled, and flew high in an instant. When hovering in the treetops, he even chirped a few times. In this empty hill, it was melodious, crisp and powerful, and it was very pleasant to hear.

He turned his head and suddenly looked at her quietly without saying a word, but Leng Yiyao clearly saw a hint of meaning in his eyes.

Just when she thought that Homer would not answer, he suddenly stretched out his hand and approached the end of her hair.

The slightly warm air flowed past his ears. He lowered his body and approached her in front of her. It was clearly very close, as if he was about to stick together, but he suddenly stopped in mid-air, his fingertips moved slightly, and finally It fell on top of her head, "Don't move, a broken leaf fell on your head."

Um?

Leng Yiyao immediately raised his head, but felt that hand swept across her hair like a dragonfly. Immediately, a small red leaf fell on his fingertips, flipped from the index finger to the middle finger, and finally landed on the palm of his hand.

His hand was much bigger than hers, and it was a typical soldier's hand. Powerful, firm, and even with the calluses of holding a gun all the year round, but it is the kind she is very familiar with.

It's just that all her attention is now focused on that broken leaf.

After all, his wheat-colored skin reflected that leaf, too delicate.

She took a closer look, and it turned out to be a bit like a bird pattern, which was really strange.

"Yes," Homer said suddenly when she was looking at the palm of his hand, "It's you."

Um?

He said these four words mean... .

Leng Yiyao recalled his last question:

- "This imperial capital, is there anything else you don't know?"

- "Yes, it's you."

turn out to be…….

He was answering her question.

She hooked the corners of her lips, her eyes were calm, and then she took the broken leaf from his palm and clasped it directly beside her ear, like a delicate hairpin, which even covered her hair, making it extra charming: "Then As you can probably guess, what will I do in the imperial capital?"

why?

In the beginning, it was because of his "death without help", because she clearly sent Frey a "rescue message" that he was under "house arrest", but he was indifferent, so Leng Jia, who was threatened by the royal family, did not dare to stop Lu Chen's people came to arrest her; later, because she safely sent Lu Chen to the imperial capital, Lu Chen owed her a promise, a promise from the only heir to the throne. Now, it's because I'm too lazy to stay with the bunch of people from the Leng family.

Can the real reason?

Perhaps, only God and herself know.

He shook his head, his face full of interest. He said that there was only one person he couldn't guess, and that was her.

Leng Yiyao smiled lightly, and there was a clear look in her eyes, "Let's walk again, we'll be at the top of the mountain soon."

In this world, who is truly unreachable and who is truly unpredictable, perhaps, everyone's answer is different.

They can be the sons of the chess game, or they can be the people who hold the son.

Just look, who has a far-reaching vision and a stable heart.

Could Homer really guess what she was thinking?

not necessarily. It's just that this person, until the truth is really revealed, will never open his mouth easily.

Just as she observed, his mind is stable enough. As an ally, he is the most reliable person in his life. As an enemy, he is afraid that he will be the most difficult opponent in the world.

Lu Chen came to invite her to the royal family's masquerade ball. Every word that Homer said had a deep meaning, doesn't she understand?

wrong.

In this world, there are only smart people who pretend to be stupid, no real fool can be as sober as they are.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and there was no more discussion about the royal family.

This way, she walked very steadily along the trail, leaning on the "hiking pole" that Hemo chopped down for her. She thought it would take two hours to walk, but it only took one and a half hours, and it was half an hour earlier. Hours.

Standing on the top of the mountain, looking at the gorgeous scenery of the endless maple leaves, it is extremely dazzling.

"Only at the highest position can you see all the details clearly." He smiled and pointed to the viewing pavilion where they had sat at noon. After walking for so long, I can see clearly from here.

Climb high and look far, the ancients honestly do not deceive me. . . .

"Get a good night's sleep tomorrow, this birthday, you have to relax to be worthy of yourself." He also regretted that he had arranged her schedule too much, so that the two of them were busy every day and had no time to contact. But now that I think about it, it's the best. At least he's within reach.

"If you don't tell me, I'm going to have a good night's sleep." Leng Yiyao shrugged. Except for the time she spends exercising in the gym in the villa, most of the rest of her time is devoted to the inexplicable foreign language and softness. THE KINGSIZE QUEEN BED.

He suddenly chuckled, his voice low and hoarse, but extraordinarily sexy. Just outside the undisguised handsome appearance, a roaring sound of "buzzing" suddenly came from the ear. late at night…….

Sure enough, the moment they looked up, the gunship jumped up and respectfully stopped in front of them.

The wind, soaring up the clouds, blew the clothes on her body agitated. Hemo, who was beside her, hardly cared about the high altitude under her feet. Reaching out his left hand: "Come, hold me tight..."