The news that the rebels had all disarmed and surrendered spread throughout the empire and the streets the next day.

Originally, the people of the entire empire had the greatest impression of Leng Yiyao, the woman beside the marshal, but on this day, everyone suddenly discovered. A sturdy person never needs to be famous because of others, because she can call the wind and call the rain by herself!

The focus of the people's discussion, from the peach news between Hemo and Leng Yiyao at the beginning, gradually transformed into the power struggle of the royal family, and even M was involved.

In a word, as long as someone who has developed a brain can probably guess it now, there is only one queen mother's royal family left, and the only one who can rely on it now is Leng Yiyao.

Although it is unprecedented, but now, no prince can succeed the throne. The only daughter of the legendary eldest princess is afraid that she will really become the first female emperor in the history of the empire!

Just when everyone was discussing in full swing, Leng Yiyao, the protagonist, was sitting in the Marshal's Mansion, eating the breakfast carefully prepared by the chef, and watching the news with a leisurely look on his face. It looks like a melon-eating crowd, and it's not the same person as the domineering appearance next to the city wall in the morning!

Evans watched Leng Yiyao's every move without a trace while listening to the TV show about the disposal of the rebel prisoners. There were question marks in his eyes and heart.

Leng Yiyao was probably the most unfathomable person he had ever met, except for the marshal.

Now, the royal family has become a mess, but she has the leisure to eat breakfast here?

Shouldn't now be the best time to settle the situation?

Sitting next to Leng Yiyao, Hemo turned a deaf ear to Evans' gaze, and personally put a little pickle for Leng Yiyao and put it in front of her with a thick bowl of porridge, which looked very impressive. appetite.

Leng Yiyao opened his mouth, and contentedly wiped out the loving breakfast in one bite.

Frey coughed softly, motioning to Evans, and if he kept staring like this, the eyeballs would come out.

"Buzzing"

The sound of the phone vibrating has not stopped since the beginning. But the master didn't seem to hear it at all, and let it continue to vibrate on the table desperately, without even sweeping the corner of his eye.

"The chief guard's phone number?" Seeing that she had finished her bowl of porridge, Hemo couldn't help but gently wiped off the porridge she accidentally rubbed against her lips, smiled lightly, and her eyes were full of doting.

"Besides him, who else is so annoying?" Leng Yiyao stretched. From the time he entered the palace last night to lead the princess into the play, to the time when the riots were quelled by the city wall, there was no rest from beginning to end. Early in the morning, TV, the Internet, and various media crowded around like crazy. She was not a fool, and she showed herself to be a public figure.

"It seems that they have made up their minds to let you enter the palace as soon as possible." The queen mother is just an empty pretence. After what happened last night, as long as their minds are not broken, the only thought of the royal family today is to give Leng Yiyao the throne. No matter what method is used, in any case, she will never be allowed to run away.

After all, since the founding of the empire, no emperor has seized the throne like this.

"Then..." Leng Yiyao suddenly turned to his side, his hands crossed Hemo's neck, half of the weight of his body was hanging on him, his eyes, like the stars of heaven and earth condensed inside, staring at this moment with a smile on his face He, go deep into my heart! "What do you think? Should I take this seat?"

The atmosphere in the room suddenly froze.

Even if it sounds like Leng Yiyao is joking, Frey and Evans are a little nervous at the moment. Based on what they knew about Leng Yiyao, she was not the kind of person who had to rely on other people's ideas to make decisions at a critical moment. So, what does the query now mean?

Hemo didn't seem to be at all strange, he pressed his hands slightly, and the next moment, Leng Yiyao exclaimed slightly. He actually picked her up in the air!

The rear shot....

Well, Frey and Evans can't see it. Because, the marshal took the person to the hot spring pool with his own hands.

"Crash"

Leng Yiyao was put into the hot spring by Hemo himself, and the water stains rushed to the shore.

She raised her head, and before she could react, Homer's body had already embraced him again.

The warm water completely relaxed the slightly tense muscles on her body. Homer sat in the wading pool with her arms around her, and she could clearly feel her skin tightly and seamed against his muscles.

The sound of a chuckle seemed to come from the deepest part of his chest, he lightly bit her ear, and his faint breath brushed against her eardrum. The voice seemed to come from the heart, with a lazy smile and irresistible domineering: "Before you ask me a question, I have a question to ask you first."

"Huh?" Leng Yiyao turned back subconsciously, but caught his eyes that were hard to distinguish.

The eyes that were always dark and deep were like a vortex at this moment, deeply hooking her soul and pulling her into the deepest black hole.

She opened her mouth, only to feel that the temperature around her was rising, coupled with the erosion of the hot spring, the whole person was a little hypoxic, but his kiss was no longer willing to wait for half a minute.The next moment, he sealed her lips.

Before lingering to death, she clearly heard his almost murmured question: "Would you like to be my bride?"