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    "Before the other party notices it, I suggest you go to the imperial doctor's house for a search as soon as possible." Leng Yiyao put the milk aside in disgust. In comparison, she actually prefers coffee. He tilted his head and glanced at Lu Chen, thought for a while, and finally asked, "Why did you suddenly come to the Marshal's Mansion to look for me?"

    When she left the palace, she didn't show a special expression, guessing that he was using a bitter trick, and she never showed it. If he knew from the beginning that he couldn't hide it from her, he wouldn't have come over to say this after she left.

    Lu Chen opened his mouth, and all the thoughts before entering the Marshal's Mansion suddenly came up. Tell her that M asked him to come to her? Tell her that he is not the only prince today? Tell her that besides Lu Ming, he actually has another brother?

    Leng Yiyao glanced at the other's struggling expression in surprise. Since returning to the imperial capital, he has rarely seen such a stiff expression on his face.

    Leng Yiyao didn't want to force him, so he waved his hand and glanced at the clock, "You let people search in a veiled way, the fanfare will only arouse the jealousy of your two uncles, the dog will jump over the wall when he is anxious, not to mention, they I have been waiting for this opportunity for so many years.”

    Having been able to hold on to their ambitions for so many years, these two brothers were not ordinary people. Plus, having eaten so many more years of salt than Lu Chen, his life experience and experience are completely different. She couldn't help but yell.

    Lu Chen lowered his eyes and responded. Right now, it is clear that he has found a breakthrough in the counterattack, but at this moment, he is not particularly happy. It was as if, no matter how much he chased after him, Hemo and Leng Yiyao in front of him would always go so far, far ahead. Now, when he looks back, he finds that the illegitimate child who has been isolated by his father for so many years is actually far away. He was left behind. That kind of burnout and exhaustion devoured him almost instantly.

    Frey frowned, seeing that Lu Chen didn't mean to leave. On the contrary, the other party directly called his head guard and handed over everything that Leng Yiyao said to the following. This, is this preparing to stay in the Marshal's Mansion?

    "There's too much eyeliner in the palace now, I'll go back when it gets dark." He raised his head, as if he knew what Frey was thinking, and smiled at him, "Please take me to the marshal, and I'll tell him in person. "After all, Homer is the master of the Marshal's Mansion, and he is still very clear about this etiquette.

    The light in Frey's eyes flashed away, this was preparing to play a pitiful card, staying by Miss Leng's side as much as possible no matter what?

    Leng Yiyao probably didn't expect that the situation would change like this. Say good rivals meet especially blushing? Is Lu Chen ready to break the jar?

    Rubbing her temples, she glanced at the table. Before breakfast came, she was bored when she was idle: "I'll go with you."

    Frey seemed to suddenly think of something, smiled slightly, and his face was bright: "Okay, please come with me."

    The Marshal's Mansion occupies a very large area, and in addition to the front and rear courtyards, there are other courtyards. The last time Leng Yiyao soaked in the hot spring was in the backyard, but since she was the only woman in the entire Marshal's Mansion, she seldom set foot in other places. When the time comes, go for a walk around the garden. Today, following Frey, I discovered that this mansion, whose size cannot be seen from the outside, actually hides the universe.

    "There is a swimming pool in the marshal's mansion?" Rao knew that Hemo would never treat him harshly in terms of life, but she couldn't help but widen her eyes when she saw the huge single glass stadium in front of her.

    "The marshal sometimes likes to do some exercise in the morning. Swimming is convenient for stretching your limbs." Frey smiled, looking at Lu Chen, who was standing beside him with a stiff expression, his smile became more and more distant and polite.

    like to do some exercise in the morning, what is the inevitable connection with swimming?

    This is a desert country!

    Every time she followed behind Homer, she would always forget where the empire she had reborn was! Forget about the Maple Leaf Forest last time, anyway, I flew there by plane, this time the swimming pool...

    This is not a casual pool...

    There is a standard of 400 meters just for one round trip. What kind of level does the water circulation inside have to achieve...

    Leng Yiyao shook his head. In terms of luxury, what Hemo enjoyed alone was more terrifying than the entire royal family. The point is, this person doesn't show off at all.

    "Knock Knock" -

    Frey tapped twice on the glass wall, and in an instant, an electronic wall folded out. Frey stretched out his right hand for fingerprint scanning. Two seconds later, "crack" - a crisp sound, the huge glass wall opened.

    Leng Yiyao stood at the door and heard the aquatic life inside.

    The huge swimming pool uses light-transmitting technology, and the glass surface can accumulate sunlight, so when looking at it, the only figure is too conspicuous.

    He was wearing a swimsuit and was splitting the water in the middle lane.

    The wet water rolled down behind him, and fell back into the water.

    Leng Yiyao couldn't help squinting. For the first time, he noticed that under such light, Hemo's skin was almost rippling.

    It was a skin tone that was slightly lighter than wheat, and the sparkling water surface made him look taller...

    His hair was all wet, and it flickered on the water. He didn't bring any swimming gear.

    Standing beside Leng Yiyao, Lu Chen paused and looked at Frei with a bit of gritted teeth. Therefore, there is no need to communicate with each other, so brought them directly to find the marshal, so that Leng Yiyao could see this scene?

    He admitted that Homer does have a proud capital, but, with only one swimsuit on his body, is it really suitable for Leng Yiyao, a seventeen-year-old woman, to observe it up close?

    "Who?" A lazy voice suddenly came to his ears. Obviously, Homer, who has always monopolized the entire swimming pool, has found visitors. Just after swimming back and forth, at this moment, he put his hands up, leaned back against the edge of the pool, and looked lazily here. It's probably been a while since the tour, and while speaking, there is a rare breath of breath.

    Listen to your ears....

    Tsk tsk tsk... Frey, who was assisted by God, had to sigh, his master, I am afraid it was intentional.

    After all, this amount of exercise is nothing to the marshal.

    "You're swimming in such a cold day, aren't you afraid of getting cold?" Leng Yiyao glanced at the swimming pool, it wasn't a constant temperature, maybe it wasn't much different from the outdoor temperature. Is this person a little too good?

    Hemer heard her voice, pulled the bath towel over his head slightly back, revealing his face with deep facial features, smiled at her, and the next moment, hooked his fingers: "Would you like to come down and try it out? ?"

    Leng Yiyao frowned slightly, she had seen many faces of Hemo, cold and noble, arrogant and indifferent, playful and domineering, but now this one is lazy and provocative...

    felt heartbeat speed up a little involuntarily.

    Lu Chen, who had been staying silent the whole time, suddenly stepped forward and blocked Leng Yiyao's sight. She hadn't spoken yet, but she saw that Lu Chen had already laughed softly: "The marshal's physique is so good, I'm afraid that even the professional athletes in our empire can't match. Leng Yiyao is only a high school student, how can he compare to you."

    This is a very backward-looking statement. The point is not to praise Homer's body and good physique, but to name "Leng Yiyao is just a high school student"!

    In front of high school students, do you not even care about the moral bottom line of showing your body like this?

    When Homer heard what he said, he raised his eyebrows slowly and smiled erratically. I can't clean up the mess in my house, so I'm so embarrassed to go to his mansion to scream? Who gave him the confidence?

    "A good physique is always an advantage. It's better than being punched in the arm even in your own room. You say, isn't it, First Prince?" If now, the whole person smiles leisurely, there is an unspeakable charm.

    Frey was simply amazed to see it on the side!

    He has never seen the marshal so handsome!

    With such a good figure, he usually wears it neatly under his uniform, but now, under the dual effects of the glass room and water light, it is simply lethal!

    He subconsciously looked at Leng Yiyao's face, he could not wait to clear the scene immediately, and directly pull this inexplicable eldest prince to immediately flash!

    What about Leng Yiyao?

    She stared at Hemo's chest pain, her eyes followed the texture of his muscles, winding all the way, and finally landed on the mermaid line, and then below, and the bottom was blocked by the water...

    Suddenly, understood a little, that day he peeped at her feeling of soaking in the hot spring.

    It was a rhythm that was clearly bewitched. It's as if the whole person's body and mind are being led away by each other.

    It's just that he stayed in such a cold pool this early in the morning. Is it really not cold at all?

    She took a step forward, reached out and touched the surface of the water lightly, her face stunned, and she took a step back subconsciously.

    "What's the matter?" Lu Chen and Homer asked in unison when they noticed her reaction at the same time.

    Leng Yiyao shook her head, thinking to herself, although she looks very good, with her current physique, she will be completely frozen in two minutes. Or wait until the summer weather is nice and try again...

    but……. "Actually, I don't particularly like swimming." She raised her head and looked at Homer with a straight face, her face full of sincerity, and there was no sign of lying.

    Homer's face darkened slightly. Lu Chen's face was instantly sunny.

    Leng Yiyao shrugged as if he didn't notice at all, "It's true, swimming was the most annoying thing for me in the physical education class of Shengde High School."

    Well, because, for swimming, there really is a shadow….

    Frey was stunned to find that his marshal's good mood today will probably end from this second. Who knows, Leng Yiyao hasn't finished speaking yet.

    "But..." Leng Yiyao lowered his head and glanced at Hemo again, the white bath towel was draped behind him, revealing his wet hair and darkened eyes, he couldn't help but smile: "I can watch you swim."

    In the face of such an extreme beauty, if she can remain indifferent, then the four are really empty.

    The corners of Leng Yiyao's lips evoked a deep arc, and gave him a light glance.

    Although the distance was a little far, Homer felt that he was completely stunned at this moment.

    It was clear that he was going to tempt her, so why did he change his position regardless of the time spent in just two sentences?

    "Cough-cough-cough-cough-"

    Lu Chen, who was standing on the side, suddenly coughed, as if his whole body was a little messy. Probably, he never thought that Leng Yiyao would say such a thing. After all, in front of him, she has always been unpredictable and cold. When did she and the marshal become so familiar with each other. Or, between them, he can't get in?

    "Does the wound hurt?" Leng Yiyao glanced at Lu Chen, whose face turned pale from coughing, and couldn't help pursing her lips. After all, armor-piercing rounds are no joke. This time, Lu Chen really used his life to win first-line opportunities. If the left arm does not recover well, it is possible to leave sequelae.

    "Cough cough—well, it's okay." Lu Chen panted even harder, and seemed to be out of breath, and the corners of his eyes trembled slightly.

    "Let's sit over there." She pointed casually, not far from the swimming pool, there was a row of lounge chairs, obviously suitable for rest.

    Lu Chen didn't hesitate, he covered the wound slightly and walked towards it slowly.

    She turned and glanced at Frey: "Is there any hot water? Pour him a glass."

    Frey thought, is this man addicted to pretending to be sick? The bullets are all taken, and the marshal can't stand it, so use the mourning strategy?

    "Wait." He walked towards the water bar in the swimming pool. Although the pool is not constant temperature 24 hours a day, the bar here maintains a year-round hot water supply.

    Leng Yiyao glanced at Hemo, just about to speak, but saw the other party suddenly put his hands up!

    "Crash"

    The water droplets on his body quickly fell into the water, and the extremely bewitching mermaid line was completely exposed to the air in the next moment. Except for a swimsuit, there was nothing left.

    The snow-white tiles reflected his skin, so dazzling that it was almost dazzling.

    Leng Yiyao stood in the bottom of his eyes and watched him slowly walking towards him one step at a time. At that moment, I just felt that there were walking hormones in the air!

    "My back is a little wet, wipe it for me?" He didn't seem to notice the change in Leng Yiyao's expression, and handed her the bath towel in his hand. Immediately, turn around and show his back in front of her!

    Leng Yiyao's breathing paused slightly, and his eyes went down his spine uncontrollably...

    The black hair was ironed there, and the droplets of water slid down his back in a string. Then, he fell into his dark swimming trunks and disappeared...

    Two legs, slender to the sky, just stood there apart, but they were a head taller than her.

    She subconsciously pinched the bath towel in her hand, and it was slightly soaked. don't know if it was an hallucination, but she always felt that the temperature of her palm was dyed a little higher by the bath towel.

    As soon as Frei filled a glass of water and was about to come over, he saw the first prince Lu Chen staring at the marshal with a pale face. The next moment, he was shocked when he saw Leng Yiyao actually reaching out to help him wipe his back. The expressions are stunned!

    marshal! The marshal actually succeeded in seducing him!

    Leng Yiyao's subordinates were very light, and Hemo could clearly feel the bath towel slipping behind him, and wiped off the slightest trace of water vapor, but he didn't know why, with the light touch behind him, it became more and more Wet and slippery, I always felt my limbs start to itch slightly.

    At first, Lu Chen's desperate coughing could be heard, but later, there was no sound at all.

    He originally thought it was pretty good, but with Leng Yiyao's movements, the further back he went, the more he felt unbearably hot.

    Although only wearing swimming trunks, it really shows her figure, but this thin one is indeed hidden.

    He looked down and took a deep breath, only to think that if he continued like this, he was afraid that he would suffer the consequences.

    The next moment, he suddenly turned around, and with Leng Yiyao's raised eyebrows, he took the bath towel in her hand, draped it directly on her body, and covered a certain position by the way, with a calm expression on her face: "It's almost there."

    If you continue to wipe it, it will not be that he seduces her, but that it will be his turn to be unable to hold back...

    Leng Yiyao snorted and turned her face away, as if seeing any abnormality.

    Early in the morning, was shown a face of dog food.

    Is this really not intentional?

    Frey glanced at Lu Chen's face that was comparable to the King of Hell, lowered his head, and almost didn't laugh. Make yourself suffer!

    But listening to his own marshal, he didn't want to relax at all, pressing step by step, with the elegance and calmness of the male host, and smiled lightly at Lu Chen: "Would you like to stay and have breakfast with us?"

    When the word "we" was mentioned, You Qi paused for a second, which meant a long time...

    Frey was truly amazed: When it comes to "killing without blood", his own marshal is definitely a good player!

    If you don't support the wall, will obey you!

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