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    With the two princes of the royal family on the side, Lu Chen stood closest to Leng Yiyao, a group of guards stood in the back, and the elites of the police station were lined up.

    On the other hand, Hemo was like no one, the two of them stared at Leng Yiyao alone, their expressions were calm, as if they were whispering to her, almost whispering to each other.

    Leng Yiyao looked straight at Hemo's face, the other's brows and eyes stretched, and his expression was calm, the right hand he handed out was gently placed in front of her eyes, as if waiting for her to reach out and hold it.

    Homer was wearing a military uniform, and obviously he just came to the police station to pick her up after finishing the matter. Just, go home with him?

    Why did these four words come out of his mouth so ambiguous? so…. Imaginative?

    The expressions of the two archdukes were as odd as they were. It stands to reason that last night, until the end of the party, Homer did not take off his mask. Although everyone knew what to do, no one revealed his identity. But today, when Hemo personally greeted Leng Yiyao like this, he was simply declaring his sovereignty in front of them. have seen someone who protects the short, but have never seen such a domineering Ling Ran, who announced the ownership with an extremely gentle face!

    Thinking of this master's iron-blooded wrist in the military world, the expressions on the faces of the two grand dukes suddenly trembled slightly. The royals are fighting with each other, but even His Majesty the Emperor himself does not want to fight with Hemo, not to mention that they have not even obtained the throne yet?

    Although he didn't want to admit it, the other party was the number one person in the military, and his power was completely different from theirs.

    Even the police officer standing aside had a bright expression. Those bulging eyes made people suspect that almost the next moment, his center of gravity would become unstable, and he fell to the ground all of a sudden.

    In the audience, if the face was the most ugly, it would be Lu Chen.

    He stood there indifferently, without saying a word, but there was a flash of sadness in his eyes, and he just quietly looked at Leng Yiyao's back, as if the rest were not in his mind.

    Leng Yiyao looked at the man in front of her, and felt unbelievable. This person, why doesn't he play cards according to the routine?

    She repeated two words subconsciously, "Go home?" But she clearly didn't live in his "home".

    "In the evening, someone prepared your favorite seafood." He turned his head and smiled slightly. Those handsome facial features, under the setting sun, almost double the lethality infinitely, even if the gods see it, they will be shaken and unable to control themselves.

    This, this is a completely indulgent expression. When the Marshal, who has always been indifferent and ruthless, showed such an expression, let alone the opposite sex, he couldn't help it, and his heart skipped a beat.

    Lu Chen's head guard and all his subordinates were even more stunned. Comparing the two, his Royal Highness was simply blown away!

    Although she turned her elbows out a bit, have to say that any woman would not be able to resist being greeted by the Marshal in person.

    Leng Yiyao discovered that when Hemo was unfamiliar, everyone thought that he was in the sky and clouds, and he was elusive and had no trace, but when he got acquainted with him, he realized that this person was completely a high-level black!

    Standing at the door of the police station, rejecting Homer in front of the royal family?

    Isn't this clearly slapping him in the face in front of the political circles and the royal family?

    Leng Yiyao glanced at the other party's smiling eyes, and sighed helplessly in her heart, she couldn't bear the disappointed expression on his face.

    He slowly stretched out his right hand and gently placed it on his palm.

    At that moment, the palms of both of them trembled slightly.

    The next moment, her expression was slow, and following his lead, she stepped down the steps step by step.

    It was clearly the entrance of the police station, a place where ordinary people don't want to stay, but the two of them walked down one after the other, attracting everyone's attention.

    Frey stood at the door of the extended car, opened the door of the back seat, and bowed to Leng Yiyao with a smile: "Miss Leng, please."

    So, everyone watched helplessly, the first general of the dignified empire actually carefully blocked the edge of the car for her and personally helped her into the car.

    That appearance is like treating the porcelain doll on the apex of his heart, clearly reluctant to let the other party be treated slowly.

    The car drove away, and everyone came back to their senses. Grand Duke Lu Yun turned to look at his nephew for the first time, only to see that the other party's face was dark and unclear, and he suddenly smiled strangely: "Tsk tsk tsk!"

    If it is normal, the dignified prince likes a commoner, and the other party can't wait to be grateful, but now? Competing with the marshal for the same woman? There was indeed something wrong with his nephew's brain.

    "It's not that my uncle said you, your vision doesn't match your identity." He smiled, with a smug look on his face.

    Look, the second brother, who has always suppressed him, is now lying on the bed silently. Lu Chen, who has always been respected as the first in line to the throne, has no ability to fight even in the face of a rival in love. How delightful! How hearty!

    "Brother, don't stab Lu Chen's heart with a knife." Grand Duke Lu Chong smiled, his expression unpredictable. Although the words were protecting Lu Chen, the actual ridicule could be heard clearly by anyone.

    The head of the bodyguard and all his subordinates on Lu Chen's side almost burst into flames, but Lu Chen turned his head and held them down with a cold look.

    "Whatever I think, I won't bother the two elders. I still have something to do. I'm sorry." He turned back and looked at the two uncles coldly, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth. leave.

    "Ha! Do you still think that you are the first-in-line heir? Who will you show such a big spectrum!" Grand Duke Lu Yun stared at Lu Chen's back viciously, and sneered, thinking that he had just heard the news from the police and felt relieved! The second brother's illness seemed to be menacing, and he was lying on the bed without moving. Lu Chen has been domineering in the imperial capital for so many years, but he is not used to it by his father. If you really think about it, he is just a yellow-haired boy who has never seen a real bloody storm. Thinking of the hand he arranged at the Royal Airport, he couldn't help but feel complacent. What if he killed his grandfather, what if he broke up with his father in front of him, he had absolutely no way to fight back!

    Grand Duke Lu Chong glanced at his eldest brother. Seeing that the other party's tail was about to be lifted into the sky, he couldn't help but lower his head and smile. The disgust and contempt in his eyes flashed past, and when he looked up again, his face was like a breeze: "Brother, it's getting late, so I'll leave first. In two days, I'll set up a table in my house, Let your new sister-in-law give you a toast."

    "New sister-in-law?" Grand Duke Lu Yun glanced at his third brother and couldn't help frowning, "You married another?" In the empire, polygamy is very common, and there is no such thing as monogamy in the royal family. said. But these three brothers are really too much. In three days or two, you can hear that there is a new enchanting beauty entering the palace. Right now, it's the critical time to fight with the second brother, why is he still fussy?

    "Big brother still doesn't know me? I'm just like this, and there are not too many beauties in the family." Grand Duke Lu Chong shrugged, with a playful look on his face, without repentance.

    Grand Duke Lu Yun got angry when he saw him like this, he was a slutty swinger!

    However, after thinking about it, the second brother's throne is already in jeopardy, and that kid Lu Chen can't stand up, isn't it just right for the third brother to continue to be so absurd?

    He has coveted the throne for so many years, and he can no longer just helplessly fall into the hands of others!

    Thinking of this, he smiled gently and patted the other person's shoulder: "You, you are not too young, and you are often a bridegroom, you are lucky. Okay! In two days, I will go to your house and ask for a drink. ."

    The two brothers seemed to be supporting each other all the way down the steps.

    Leaving the elites of the police station stunned and stunned. Everyone looked at the police officer in charge of the case, and for a while, their expressions were a bit indescribable.

    This, this is just one out after another.

    In the royal family, no one is a simple role.

    At this time, Leng Yiyao, who was sitting in Hemo's car, looked down at Hemo, who was still holding her right hand tightly, and said, "What happened to you today? Suddenly in front of so many people. Do you want to take me back to the Marshal's Mansion?"

    Judging from their daily interactions, Leng Yiyao still has some idea of ​​Homer's true character. This person had never spoken in such an irrefutable tone in front of her. What's more, in front of so many outsiders, it implied that they were living together in disguise.

    Homer suddenly turned his head, aimed at her eyes, and gave her a deep look. "do not like?"

    "Huh?" Leng Yiyao opened her mouth, a little baffled, it's not a question of liking it or not, right? However, looking at someone's persistent eyes, she was inevitably a little speechless, "I just think you are a little abnormal today."

    "More abnormal things are still to come." Homer had to admit that just when Leng Yiyao opened his mouth, he was actually a little nervous. It is clear that the other party has not fully accepted him yet, but sometimes, in places where she herself is not aware, she is not like the beginning, rejecting people thousands of miles away. This small change makes him sometimes endure in his heart. Can't help but suspect that the other party is also emotional. However, he still can't fully conclude.

    However, Leng Yiyao realized that there was something in his words.

    "What's more abnormal? You mean, something big happened tonight?" That's why he came to pick her up in person and pulled her out of the muddy water of the royal family?

    Hearing her words, Homer was a little helpless. Is it intentional or really subconscious? Leng Yiyao is so emotionally slow, yet so sensitive to this kind of thing. For a while, he grabbed her hand and put it to his lips. Unfortunately, looking at the delicate fingertips, he was reluctant to bite no matter what, but he felt that it was a pity to let go directly, so he couldn't help lowering his head and kissed it gently.

    Gentle breaths fall on the fingertips, sensitive and fragile.

    At that moment, Leng Yiyao finally understood what it means to "connect the heart with ten fingers"!

    She only felt the wet touch and the warm breath meandering along her fingertips, as if it had melted into bone and blood, flowing directly down the blood vessels to her chest.

    So hot, so warm, and so unexpected!

    In her astonishment, Homer slowly raised her head, reluctantly sucked her index finger lightly, and finally, satisfied: "Look at it, it is estimated that tonight, something will happen to the royal family."

    Leng Yiyao thought to himself: I still care what happened to the royal family tonight? This man's old driver's face is clearly addicting!

    Just when she was about to explode in her heart, Frey in the front driver's seat raised the baffle of the car with great discernment. Suddenly, the front and rear seats were separated, and Leng Yiyao and Hemo instantly had complete control. independent space.

    This, this person's expression "I won't peep, please feel free", what the hell is it?

    Leng Yiyao found that she was still working on the royal family's affairs in the morning, as if she was solving a suspenseful case. As soon as she got in the car, she immediately changed the channel and fell into the pit of the overbearing marshal.

    The contrast between before and after is too great, let her take it easy.

    "What are you doing?" Seeing that Leng Yiyao suddenly pulled his hand back and pressed it directly between his eyebrows, Hemo couldn't help raising his eyebrows as he saw that his hands were empty.

    "I want to be quiet." She replied casually, only thinking that the brain cells died too much today and couldn't keep up with this person's rhythm.

    Unexpectedly, Homer's expression suddenly sank, and the atmosphere in the back seat of the car instantly froze.

    Leng Yiyao felt okay at first, but then only felt the gloomy wind around him, and suddenly looked up at him strangely. What happened to this person today, the sky is clear for a while, and the clouds are dense for a while?

    "What's wrong with you?" she asked subconsciously.

    Hemo lowered his eyebrows and looked at her, his face was calm, but his eyes were full of dark waves: "I was thinking, who is Jingjing?"

    Leng Yiyao's expression choked, her expression condensed. Staring blankly at someone's expression, he almost covered his face.

    This generation gap of rebirth in another world is really indescribable. . . .

    When the car arrived at the Marshal's Mansion safely, Frey thought that he would see the Marshal helping Miss Leng get out of the car with a cheerful face, but when he opened the door, he saw lightning and thunder!

    To tell the truth, the contrast between before and after is too great. If people with low psychological endurance, it is estimated that they will not be able to stand the rhythm of this double world of ice and fire.

    His first reaction was to see Leng Yiyao's reaction, but he saw her with a sullen smile, the corners of his eyes fell thoughtfully on the Marshal's face, but he didn't say anything.

    Does this mean that the marshal is going to be bored out of internal injuries?

    Frey bowed his head, a little broken inside. No matter what others think, sometimes, he always thinks that Miss Leng is completely a natural black!

    The marshal is so domineering and mighty in the military world, he can't see through anything at a glance, but in front of Miss Leng...

    What principles and bottom lines feel like they are no longer what they used to be.

    "What are you muttering by yourself?" Hemo and Leng Yiyao had already crossed the steps of the Marshal's Mansion, and they saw that Frey was still standing beside the car and sighed, with extremely complicated expressions.

    Frey shuddered suddenly, raised his head immediately, and trotted to keep up, thinking in his heart that a man in love really can't use common sense to judge.

    Leng Yiyao glanced at the pair of senior military officials and felt a little unbearable to look directly at them. Anyway, what Homer should and shouldn't say in front of the royal family has already been said, and now everything he does is engraved with the words of his sovereignty. Now that you have come, let's enjoy it as you please.

    "Didn't you say dinner is ready?" The voice turned from the complicated and helpless voice just now, as if he had suddenly changed into a good mood. It was a mentality where all problems were forgotten and ignored.

    Hearing her mention of food, Homer lowered his head and couldn't help but glance at her helplessly. It seemed that every time he came to him, only eating could impress her, and he couldn't help thinking about whether he wanted to learn another craft.

    "The chef's side is ready, and you can have dinner at any time." Frey used the inside line to contact the restaurant side, and determined that the fat chef had already cooked all the seafood, and the master was summoned.

    "Okay." Leng Yiyao waved his hand and walked directly to the restaurant.

    As soon as you enter the door, sure enough, the aroma of the seafood feast blows in your face.

    Leng Yiyao glanced at it, and it turned out to be a giant lobster with a length of 60 centimeters. The whole lobster was placed in front of the table. The bright red color made people appetite.

    The fat chef still had a naive smile on his face, and bowed to the Marshal and Leng Yiyao, "Today is preparing a cream cheese baked lobster, and the wine is the white wine that just came from the tribute." After that, he held up a bottle of Open the bottle of white wine and pour it carefully into the glass.

    Leng Yiyao closed her eyes at this moment, and felt that all troubles seemed to be far away from her.

    The sunset on the horizon has been completely dyed red, a dignified and charming.

    In the room, she sat opposite him, toasting and chatting. The topic was scattered at will, and there were all kinds of content. It was clearly a temporary dinner. The guards outside looked at it, but felt that no one had ever sat with the marshal in such a harmonious and warm manner.

    "Frey, to be honest, I've never seen our marshal show such a warm smile." The guard who spoke was the one who accompanied Leng Yiyao back to City D last time. I don't know why, far away. Seeing those two people eating and chatting so quietly, my heart felt so warm. It seems that, as time goes on, Leng Yiyao has become more and more indispensable in this completely male marshal's mansion.

    Frey couldn't help but smile when he heard what he said. The entire Marshal's Mansion was clearly the same as before, with copper walls and iron walls, and everyone was in an orderly manner, but with Leng Yiyao's entry and exit, it seemed that something had changed. Standing in the distance, looking at the two days of chatting, he couldn't help but think that there is probably no woman who can show such a careless look in front of the marshal, and no one can be like her. The world looks at his feet and acts according to his nature. "I sometimes feel that the Marshal's trip to City D was deliberately arranged by God."

    A look of surprise flashed across the guard's eyes. Frey, who had always believed in "my life is up to me", would say such a thing, but in retrospect, it was indeed such a feeling. The two people, who were originally unable to fight, were actually involved because of that trip. The marshal, who had never been rude to the opposite sex, would make an exception again and again for a girl who was still in high school. This was fate...

    "It's..." The guard scratched his hair and couldn't help sighing: "The peach blossoms around Miss Leng seem to be a little lush."

    It's really amazingly lush!

    He had never seen so many top figures in the empire revolving around an underage girl at the same time.

    The royal family's Lu Chen will not be mentioned for a while, just Yun Lai of the Shengde Group, Kings Camp, the heir of the imperial arsenal, and the gambling king Siller who is on the edge of gray, which one is not shaking his feet, the empire is all People to be shocked by...

    Although I believe it, in the end it must be the marshal who brings the beauty back. But if you think about it carefully, some of the people who surround Miss Leng are Miss Leng's classmates, who have the opportunity to get the first month, and some are her childhood sweethearts. The marshal's love path is a bit tortuous when you think about it.

    Two onlookers stood outside unknowingly, worrying about the two people eating inside, but Leng Yiyao and Hemo didn't even know that they had been gossiped eight hundred times.

    "You mean, is the emperor really so sick that he can't even get out of bed?" Leng Yiyao wiped the corners of his mouth with a napkin after eating the main dish, and looked at Hemo with deep meaning.

    "You suspect that he is pretending?" Homer took a sip of wine, not surprised she would have such a thought. After all, it's a bit strange that the man who stood on the throne well last night actually became so ill in one day. but……

    "This morning, I went to the emperor's bedroom. With so many imperial doctors surrounding him, I guess it's impossible to pretend to look like that." The corners of the lips are dry and peeling, and the face is dull and pale. It's not easy to pretend these things, not to mention Still in front of so many imperial doctors, unlike last night, there was only one doctor whom he trusted.

    "Before, when the emperor closed the door to thank guests, I asked Frey to visit." He naturally mentioned that at the beginning, Wei Wei recalled, and his expression was calm: "I am afraid that my health is really not good, so I designed it. Last night's murder of Captain Lu's bodyguard."

    Leng Yiyao looked up at him, not surprised that he saw through the emperor's tricks last night at a glance, but was slightly surprised that he knew that there was indeed something wrong with the emperor's body so early. She also thought that the imperial doctor was a false imperial edict. After all, now that the person is dead, for a while, it is impossible to figure out whether the imperial doctor is the emperor's henchman or a traitor. The death is so unclear, is it the emperor's intentional arrangement, or is it one of the two grand dukes who arranged the accident?

    According to Lu Chen's confession, he stayed in the emperor's palace from eleven o'clock in the evening to the morning. After drinking that cup of coffee at twelve o'clock, I fell asleep. According to the death time of the imperial doctor, the other party died at one or two in the morning. So what happened between twelve o'clock and one or two o'clock? After all, he wouldn't drown himself.

    Therefore, there is only one possibility. Someone was ambushed in that secret passage ahead of time and took the life of the imperial doctor!

    "Dangdangdang-"

    Suddenly the bell struck six times, and the clock pointed exactly to six o'clock in the evening. It was completely dark outside. Leng Yiyao put away the look on her face and shrugged casually, "I'm going to soak in the hot spring." She looked at someone meaningfully, hoping that this time, someone won't be "accidentally" at the same time as her again. Bathing in the open air.

    Hemo smiled and looked right: "I'll ask someone to help you prepare a change of clothes." He always disdains using the same method a second time. If possible, he hopes to be in a pool with her next time. As for tonight...

    He hooked his lips lightly, and there was a hint of evil in his eyes, fearing that the palace would not be calm.

    Leng Yiyao glanced at him strangely. Tonight, this person is so cooperative, and he has a feeling of calmness and arrogance on his face.

    Turning around, she was too lazy to pay attention to what he was thinking, she packed up the dishes with a natural face, and walked directly towards the hot spring.

    It's only been about a month since she arrived in the imperial capital, but she feels that she has become more and more aware of the layout of the Marshal's Mansion, and after realizing it, it seems that more than half of her life has been invaded by this person, which is good. Whether it's bad or not, I can't tell yet...

    After taking a comfortable bath and returning to her exclusive guest room, she collapsed on the bed and slept until dawn without any burden.

    Because there was no alarm clock at all, the first time saw the clock when woke up was nine in the morning. She stretched, yawned, and took a leisurely shower to go to breakfast.

    Homer was already standing at the door in casual home clothes, as if waiting for her. Seeing that she came out wearing only a pair of slippers, a helpless smile flashed on her face.

    Reaching out his right hand, he beckoned to her: "Why are you standing stupidly, why don't you come over? Be careful of catching a cold."

    Leng Yiyao didn't realize at all, she was looking at the messy and slightly open neckline of the other party and was a little lost in thought.She had actually seen Homer wearing home clothes.But today's dark nightgown, draped on his body, is completely abstinence and darkness, with his face, it is simply!

    She walked over to him unconsciously, and before he could speak, the other party had already leaned over, leaned into her ear, and sighed softly.

    The warm breath suddenly reminded her of the temperature of his fingertips when he kissed her yesterday, and even the last gentle suck, the feeling was still circling in her heart.At the same time, he heard him say leisurely: "Last night, Lu Chen was assassinated in his bedroom..."

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