Early the next morning, it was the military academy that Homer personally sent Leng Yiyao to. Anyway, in front of the whole school, Leng Yiyao and Leng Yiyao went round and round in the school, sending someone to school or something, Leng Yiyao felt that it didn't matter at all. And, even if she refuses, is it useful? This person doesn't know what's wrong recently, it's like eating a catalyst, he can lift people up and get points in the blink of an eye. She was deeply afraid that Homer would face her rejection, and directly said with a skeptical face that she was "rejecting and welcoming", so, simply, he could drive if he wanted.

The weather is getting colder as the seasons change. Even if it is a military academy located near a mountain stream, many trees are already bare when driving all the way. Homer seemed to suddenly think of something, turned the steering wheel with one hand, and chatted casually: "Are you Shengde going to hold a sports meeting soon?"

He knows this too!

Leng Yiyao yawned, and had no regrets about the depravity of sleeping until he woke up naturally during this period of time. Rubbing the corners of his eyes to wake himself up, he glanced in the direction of Homer. Not to mention, serious men are really seductive. Driving a car can be so pleasing to the eyes, which is rare. "It's almost a week or so."

"What project are you going to participate in?" Homer has read her file. She has never liked to participate in group activities, but according to the number of special classes, if you don't want to open the skylight, each student must be assigned at least some tasks.

"Eepee." Leng Yiyao pondered for a while, and really didn't think much about it before, but now, looking at it, long-distance running and sprinting are meaningless, and who can't run. Epee is her extracurricular activity. Besides piano, she chose this one, so why waste it.

"When the time comes, remember to call me." Hemo heard her say heavy sword, a smile flashed in his eyes, turned his head and smiled lightly at her, and his eyes flashed.

Leng Yiyao said in her heart that it was a bit too much to forget to discharge the battery while driving. Immediately, the slightly sluggish brain in the early morning reacted.

Depend on! It must be a misunderstanding. She didn't choose this project because he taught her the epee, but because it was convenient, and she didn't need to delay her rest time when practicing.

However, seeing someone's deep eyes reflecting an attractive luster in the sunlight, she chose to swallow this misunderstanding.

The first person in the military world went to a high school to visit the school-level sports meeting. No matter how she thought about it, she thought the scene was too strange.

Just when she was making up the scene a week later, the car had arrived at the gate of the military academy. As a military closed education college, the gates are usually closed here, and Homer honked the horn casually, "DiDi—"

The people in the guard room looked shocked, and just wanted to scold him, but when they saw the Marshal sitting in the cab, the whole person was dumbfounded.

Homer frowned, seeing the sluggish look on the little soldier's face, he couldn't help but ask, "Are we late?"

The little soldier subconsciously lowered his head to look for his watch. After a long time, he shook his head, "No, no..." Mom, am I a fantasy, why did I see the marshal as a driver...

"Then..." Hemo pursed his lips, guessing that this little soldier's ability to accept is a bit special, considering that a certain cold lady around him had a miserable smile, he forced himself to use the calmest voice: "Don't open the door yet? ?"

open! Open open! The bomb explodes at your feet, and you have to open it!

The little soldier had a bloodshot expression, as if he had just realized that he had closed the door to the illustrious first general of the empire, and the whole person walked towards the door switch with hands and feet.

Leng Yiyao shook her head and looked at the little soldier with a sigh. She probably never imagined that a student from a military academy would be honored to receive the marshal's saddle... .

Well, the term is inappropriate to use here....

Just as she bowed her head and the honey juice was immersed in her own thoughts, her forehead was suddenly touched.

The warm touch made her return to her senses. She raised her head and looked in front of her unconsciously. The distance was narrowed, and she was so close that she could see the other person's thick eyelashes. "What's wrong?" she asked, subconsciously.

"It seems that someone is waiting for you." Homer raised his chin slightly and gestured towards the northwest corner.

Leng Yiyao looked up suspiciously. It turned out that the door had already been opened, and a person was standing upright not far away, staring at her and Homer, as if thoughtful.

hiss

That look was exactly the same as the one she had when watching the Lantern Festival last time!

Sometimes, she would like to cut open this person's head to see how long his brain circuit is. This man can't go to the morning exercise, and he stands upright in front of the car. Is there something wrong?

"Classmates?" Homer lowered his head and moved slightly closer. This time, the breaths of the two were so close that they crossed each other.

Leng Yiyao was suspicious, but heard a "crack" under him——

It turned out that he was helping her to unbuckle her seat belt.

"Yeah." She replied, her nasal voice a little lazy. The days of meeting at the Marshal's Mansion every day are long, and Homer knows that this is her voice when she is not fully awake. Leng Yiyao had the urge to get up, but most people couldn't find it.

"Go to school well." He smiled lightly, feeling that his whole body was scratched by a kitten's paw.

Leng Yiyao's dizzy mind finally regained consciousness at this time, and almost said "I wipe" in my heart! This exhortation to "go to school well" sounds like a threat...

And from the beginning to the end, Kings Camp stood there with such a blank expression, looking at the two of them with an inexplicable expression!

After receiving the notice from the guard room, the instructors who rushed over from the teaching building in a hurry, when they saw this scene, their hearts were about to swear!

MLGB! This, this Jins? Camp can't be hit by something in the head, standing brightly at the door to watch people show affection! The key is that he is looking at the woman of the military boss!

Hemo felt that there were more and more officers rushing over, and frowned slightly. He didn't force Leng Yiyao to stay in the car, he got out of the car and opened the door for her, and then he looked back at everyone. No expression, just quietly watching Leng Yiyao walking towards Kings Camp.

In front of the marshal, "hook up" with other men?

An instructor simply felt that his brain was being rammed by 10,000 grass and mud horses!

No no no, this is the boss, the real boss!

Leng Yiyao didn't look back, but she could feel the piercing eyes of the instructors. However, since she knew Kings Camp, apart from being relatively straight-forward, this person seldom made any mistakes. Stop here, I should be looking for something to do with her. She waved her hand at Hemo casually: "You go."

Gee!

Turn your face ruthless, use up and leave.

Without knowing why, Homer suddenly flashed these eight characters.

Glancing at Kins Camp, whose expression had been frozen, smiled slightly, got in the car, started it, and left.

A person like Leng Yiyao, if he speaks nicely, is called unruly, his eyes are cold, and if he speaks plain language, he is called heartless. He lived with her in the same mansion every day, and he didn't see her when he looked up, and he didn't see her having too much mood swings. It's even less likely that such a student from the military academy would have any influence. Besides, the arsenal of the empire, the origin of the reputation of the Kings Group, has a great origin...

A smile flickered on the corner of Homer's lips...

But the instructors at the military academy do not have such a good psychological endurance as Homer.

Especially the instructor of the mixed class, he opened his mouth, let's not talk about it, it was the first time I saw the marshal willing to drive for others, just the back of Kings Camp and Leng Yiyao standing together and strolling away, It's been enough for him to be shattered!

This, this young master is not going to pry the marshal's corner!

Behind the scenes, everyone is changing their faces. Leng Yiyao and Jins Camp were the focus of attention, but they didn't have much mood swings at all.

"The matter with the royal family has been completely resolved?" It was Kings Camp who asked first, but it was an irrelevant matter.

"Forget it." Except for missing the real mastermind behind him, Lu Chen's uncle of the third emperor, everything else went well. Of course, as far as the result is concerned, Lu Chen's throne has been unimpeded, which is a happy ending.

Kings Kemp bowed his head and responded, but he couldn't hear his emotions, but he had a free expression on his face, as if he was hesitating about something. After a long time, he let out a deep breath, "I have something I want to discuss with you."

"You said." Leng Yiyao thought to herself, this person suddenly became so polite, she was really a little uncomfortable.

"I want to invite you to sit at my house." He said it in one go, as if he really poured beans.

"?"

Leng Yiyao almost replied with a question mark with a black face!

what the hell? Just came out of the Marshal's Mansion, going to the imperial arsenal?

"Don't get me wrong." Kins Camp blinked, as if he had come to his senses. His words sounded a bit wrong, so he quickly made up: "I just want you to see my ammunition depot."

Well, as a civilian, the name "Imperial Arsenal" on the top of my head doesn't count, I actually built an "Ammunition Depot" in my home!

very good, very powerful.

Leng Yiyao looked up at the sky, recently, everyone is acting as a demon.

"I'm not interested in ammunition," she said bluntly. The last time I tried the gun with Homer, it was because the sniper rifle was really pretty. Plus, she decided to hug the thigh of the military, so she would miss some skills. Now what? Why go to visit someone else's ammunition depot. She can remember that the first time she met, she put the person in front of her directly into the medical room.

Kings Camp didn't seem to mind her rejection. On the contrary, her expression was calm and her tone was unwavering: "You will go."

Um?

What the hell is this determined look?

Leng Yiyao watched Jins Camp say these words, and turned around leisurely, leaving her alone next to the cafeteria, and looked at each other with the fat chef who came to cook for her in the early morning. .

what the hell?

Leng Yiyao suspected that, after a while, there was something wrong with Jins Camp's mind. Who knows, the further back, the more bizarre.

This person actually ran to her side in the afternoon training class and practiced with her!

Everyone in the military academy knows that Leng Yiyao does not participate in group exercises. At first, he did morning exercises and evening exercises. Later, he did not obey the "group principle" in the afternoon training class. However, given her sturdy demeanor in the military academy, and an untouchable god standing behind her, none of the instructors was stupid enough to take her to the playground for forced collective training.

Finally, someone appeared on the playground today and did not practice alone, but was stuck by Kings Camp, pulled to another corner, and went to practice alone.

This kid, is it stupid? In the morning, saw that the Marshal personally drove Leng Yiyao to the military acade. This sovereignty, swore that couldn't understand it any more. Did he have to get in the way today?

The instructor watched in astonishment as Leng Yiyao and Kings Camp left the playground with the weight-bearing packages on their backs. Apart from being frightened, there was no other feeling.

"What on earth are you trying to do?" Leng Yiyao raised her eyebrows and finally asked after being taken to an inaccessible corner by Kings Campra. Not at all, really invite her to the mansion for no reason.

"I was there on the day of the royal masquerade." Kings Camp looked up at her and suddenly said this.

"Well. So what?" She felt that the affairs of the royal family should have nothing to do with the current situation.

"You should have helped Lu Chen to take the throne." Anyone with a discerning eye can see that compared with his two uncles, Lu Chen has no advantage in terms of qualifications or connections in the royal family. Coupled with the emperor's disease, he is simply at a disadvantage. In this way, in a short period of time, he fought such a beautiful turnaround, which is a bit unconventional. And for this reason, standing in front of him now.

His face was frozen, and after a long time, he raised his head, and his eyes returned to the usual calm: "I want to negotiate a deal with you."

A deal?

Leng Yiyao's lips were slightly raised, and a sweet smile slowly drew out.

Therefore, after brewing for so long, he actually came prepared.

"What does this deal have to do with going to your house?" She was not surprised that Kings Camp could guess that Lu Chen's affairs involved her. After all, the other party had seen Lu Chen come to send her the invitation to the royal masquerade. However, she did not expect that this person would actually want to negotiate a deal with her.

In the eyes of outsiders, she is the first woman in the entire empire to have the right to inherit, but she is only the daughter of a merchant. The most interesting thing was the Homer standing behind her.

However, this morning, when facing Homer, the man didn't blink, just staring at her alone.

So, the deal he wants to negotiate is entirely directed at her?

She weighed the weight in her hand. It weighed about 20 kilograms. For a seventeen-year-old girl who had no strength to hold a chicken, it was naturally unbearable, but for her who had begun to gradually recover her physical strength, It's like a child buying candy, of course.

"As long as you come to my house, you will understand what I mean." Kings Camp smiled with a determined look on his face.

Facing such a request from the golden heir of the imperial arms industry, Leng Yiyao clapped his hands, as if brushing off unnecessary dust, raised his head, and smiled at him: "Forcibly sell off, if the result doesn't satisfy me, you want to Pay the price, you know?"

"I'm satisfied." He lowered his eyes, and a relaxed smile appeared on the corners of his lips.He understood that she had tacitly agreed to this...