The wind was blowing, and the maple leaves on the ground were blown all over the world. She stood in the middle of a flirtation, her eyes dazzled, and she smiled like a flower. He climbed on the edge of the helicopter and handed it out, promising her a warm feeling.

It turned out that a mountaineering to enjoy the autumn would end like this?

Leng Yiyao curled her lips into a smile, and actually thought it was pretty good.

At least, it saves her the effort to go down the mountain.

The pilot of the armed helicopter belongs to the military, and Ben is very surprised that he has a flight mission today. On Saturday, the vicinity is not a special area. They have always had no requirement for flight time. When they received the mission today, they only felt their brains twitch. When they saw the marshal and a woman on the top of the mountain, they almost jumped upright. , I was so scared that I didn't cough and gasped. Now, watching the marshal use such a difficult action to pull the other party into the plane....

He was suddenly a little worried that the other party would tremble with fright. After all, this is the top of the mountain. If you can't hold it tightly, you will have no regrets!

However, before he had time to blink, he saw the girl leaping lightly in the flying maple leaves, her right hand directly holding the Marshal's hand.

At that moment, the eyes of the two flickered slightly, and there seemed to be smiles flowing, and the tacit understanding was indescribable.

Hemo didn't seem to have the slightest effort to pull back with his left hand, and Leng Yiyao had directly hit his chest.

The strands of hair fell on his shoulders, and the broken leaf then slowly slipped down and rested on the placket of his clothes, which was extraordinarily elegant.

Originally, he thought that appreciating autumn was a particularly elegant activity, but now, when it fell on him, he didn't feel abrupt at all, but on the contrary, it added grace.

The sound of the propeller was so loud that he couldn't hear it clearly at all, but he didn't speak loudly. Instead, he looked into her eyes and gently opened the corners of his lips to let her see his mouth clearly.

"Aren't you afraid?" He asked her, and he didn't care about the moment when the sky under his feet hung up, jumped up, and ran towards him.

"If you're afraid, I'm still the same me?" After reading it, she understood, lowered her eyes and made a pun. Hemo heard that if she was afraid, she was not Leng Yiyao, and her words were only truly clear in her heart. What kind of soul, what kind of thing. Even if it is so high up in the sky, she doesn't believe it, and Hemo can't even catch her.

What's more, she lowered her eyes for a moment, and he changed from holding her hand to an arm around her waist. The slight tug just now was smooth and flowing, should she say that he did it on purpose, or did it on purpose, or... on purpose?

Probably because her gaze was too obvious, Homer's gaze drooped down her gaze, and he also looked at the hand that fell on her waist. It's so slender that it can be hugged with one hand, but this weak body has too much tenacity and unfathomable depth. He chuckled and rubbed his fingertips slightly, just like in his suite at the D City Hotel that night, and he was easily addicted.

Leng Yiyao looked at him, he slowly raised his hand and fastened the seat belt around her.

The two of them carried the headset on the plane at the same time, and finally felt that the sound of the propeller in their ears was much quieter.

"Let's go back to the airport?" In the distance, the maple leaf forest was getting farther and farther away. Leng Yiyao saw that the clear golden yellow and bright red were getting farther and farther away, so he retracted his eyes and looked at him.

"Well, it's too late to go back." This maple forest is a little far from the imperial capital. Although the flight arrangement is convenient, there will be heavy rain tonight, so it is not suitable for night flight.

Leng Yiyao nodded leisurely, but didn't ask too much. On the contrary, all her attention was at the foot of the plane.

Looking at the Empire from this angle, seriously, the effect of the gunship is completely different from the normal large airliner.

The view from the helicopter is simply perfect.

She passed over the autumn sky in the north, and saw golden yellow and bright red, as well as the emerald green of the young pines. The mountains and rivers dotted the land. This area was so fertile that it was almost impossible for a desert country to have it.

"Where is this place?" She had to admit that although the imperial capital was better than City D in everything, from an environmental point of view, this land was more desirable than that modern city.

"The northernmost province of the empire has not yet been fully developed and constructed. It is a reserved land." Just like every ruler, he will definitely leave the most fertile place to his heirs. The ownership of the land has traditionally been disputed due to the juxtaposition of the royal family. It was a conflict, and an agreement was made in the early years, and this boundary is not allowed to develop and build at will.

In a true sense, as the leader of the military world, the emperor as the ruler of the royal family, and the leader of the ruling party in the political world, only the three of them have the right to truly change the appearance of this place, but only in a small area. He originally chose the place to transplant maple trees because he preferred the autumn colors here.

"You really enjoy it." Leng Yiyao's eyes flashed across his face, smiled, and continued to lower his head, looking down at the scenery.

Helpless, he unscrewed a bottle of mineral water for her and handed it over.

Along the way, the two didn't say much more because of the loud noise in the helicopter.

By the time he boarded his special plane, it was almost half past four in the afternoon.

The weather forecast is for heavy rain at 8:00, just in time.

The emperor in the night sky was a little too quiet. When Leng Yiyao was lying on his back on the custom-made sofa bed of the airplane, he turned on his mobile phone and casually flipped through the materials inside.

"Isn't the accident at the airport already checked out?" When Homer passed behind her, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows and was slightly puzzled when he saw that she was studying the information about the royal airport.

"There are still some mysteries that have not been solved." According to the current situation, there are two suspects in Lu Chen's uncles. Who are they? For some reason, as next month's royal masquerade approached, she felt that the truth would soon be revealed.

Compared with the last time, he directly hoped that Leng Yiyao would stay away from Lu Chen, but now, he is very calm: "There are only a few people who are jumping around, and they won't be able to jump for too long."

Compared with the political world, in fact, although the royal family has always been in conflict, there are only a few leaders in the power. After all, it is the place where seniority is judged by blood.

As the youngest generation of successor, Lu Chen has the escort of the old emperor and the help of Leng Yiyao by his side. If he still can't win the two, he can only say that he was born without an emperor elephant, so he should know it early. it is good.

Leng Yiyao smiled and didn't answer him. Although she is not disgusted with him, and even vaguely thinks this person is very interesting, she is her, and her thoughts, concepts, and ideas are all independent of anyone. She can listen to the opinions of others, but she will never be dominated by anyone.

"Marshal, Miss Leng, you will arrive at the Imperial Capital Airport in ten minutes, please get ready." In the silence of the air, a warm reminder from the airport rang quietly in his ears.

Leng Yiyao casually squeezed a candy from the table next to it and put it in his mouth, closed his eyes, and waited for the landing with peace of mind.

Homer gave her a helpless look. Sure enough, he was too naive, seventeen years old, not yet enlightened, how to understand the style?

When arrived at the airport, found that the fat chef had already returned to the Marshal's Mansion ahead of schedule. After all, after he delivered the sandwiched steamed buns to the viewing pavilion at noon, he came back directly. Now, dinner has been prepared.

Hemo was about to get into the car with Leng Yiyao and go back, but saw her suddenly wave his hand. "No need, I have something to do at the villa tonight."

"An appointment on Sunday?" Apart from this reason, he couldn't think of the reason why she had to go back to the villa tonight.

Leng Yiyao just looked at him and smiled, but did not answer.

Her expression was already beyond negotiation. Hemer couldn't take her, so he had to arrange another car to take her back: "At night, be safe alone."

It was because I was too impatient to eat hot tofu, but I couldn't just watch her indifferent. Homer rubbed the bridge of his nose, smiled lightly, turned around, and left in the car.

"Miss Leng, please." The driver was still a young man. Seeing that the high-ranking marshal was so humble towards a girl, he immediately wanted to offer her up.

However, he had never seen such a beautiful girl before, and her whole body was full of energy, that unpredictable sense of mystery that set her apart from ordinary people.

That night, Leng Yiyao rejected Homer's invitation and finally bid farewell to the guest room of the Marshal's Mansion.

When she returned to the villa, she turned on the wall lamp and went into the bathroom to take a comfortable bath. When the high temperature loosened all the pores on her body, she stared out the window and glanced at the moonlight quietly.

The gust of wind and rain suddenly broke out, breaking the calm outside.

The shadows of the trees in the villa area swayed and fell on the wall, like ghostly figures. The sound of the wind beating on the glass was like a shrill cry.

In the face of all this, she didn't seem to feel uncomfortable. On the contrary, the real ghosts were full of ghosts and screams. She had heard and seen too many, and now, these are no longer in her heart.

The marshal of the empire?

Why do you fancy her?

Is the love in his eyes true or false, or something else?

She lowered her head and glanced at her undeveloped body, and she smiled lightly.

Seventeen-year-old body, thanks to him can see. As for the truth and falsehood, sooner or later, it will reveal the truth, she will wait and see!