"Before the other party notices it, I suggest you go to the imperial doctor's house to search as soon as possible." Leng Yiyao put the milk aside in disgust. In comparison, she actually preferred coffee. He tilted his head and glanced at Lu Chen, thought for a while, and finally asked: "Why did you remember that you suddenly came to the Marshal's Mansion to look for me?"
When she left the palace, she didn't show any special expression. She guessed that he was using a trick to get rid of her, but she didn't reveal it at all. If he knew from the beginning that he couldn't hide it from her, he wouldn't have waited for her to leave before running over to say this.
Lu Chen opened his mouth, and all the thoughts he had before entering the Marshal's Mansion suddenly came to him. Tell her that M asked him to come to her? Tell her that he is not the only prince now? Tell her that besides Lu Ming, he actually has another brother
Leng Yiyao glanced at the other party's struggling expression in surprise. Since returning to the imperial capital, she had rarely seen such a stiff look on his face.
Leng Yiyao didn't want to force him, so she waved her hand and glanced at the clock, "If you ask people to search in a more subtle way, making a big show of it will only arouse the jealousy of your two uncles. Dogs will jump over the wall when they are anxious. What's more, they I have been waiting for this opportunity for so many years.”
Being able to hold back their ambitions for so many years, these two brothers are not ordinary people in the first place. In addition, he has eaten so many more years of salt than Lu Chen, and his life experiences are completely different. She couldn't help but yelled.
Lu Chen lowered his eyes and responded. At this moment, he clearly found a breakthrough for counterattack, but at this moment, he was not particularly happy. It was as if no matter how hard he tried to catch up, Hemo and Leng Yiyao in front of him were always so far ahead. Now, looking back, he found that the illegitimate son who had been isolated by his father for so many years was also far ahead. He left it behind. That kind of weariness and exhaustion swallowed him up almost instantly.
Frei frowned and saw that Lu Chen had no intention of leaving. On the contrary, the other party directly called his captain of the bodyguard and handed over everything Leng Yiyao said. Is this, are you planning to stay in the Marshal's Mansion
"There are too many informants in the palace now. I will 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 will tell him face to face. "After all, Hemo is the owner of the Marshal's Mansion, and he still understands this etiquette.
The light in Frey's eyes flashed away. Was he planning to play the pity card and stay 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. Why does your promised love rival blush so much when you meet him? Is Lu Chen planning to break the jar
Rubbing her temples, she glanced at the table. Breakfast hadn't been served yet and she was bored: "I'll go there with you."
Frey seemed to suddenly think of something, and smiled slightly, his face bright: "Okay, please come with me."
The Marshal's Mansion occupies a very large area. In addition to the front and back yards, there is also an additional courtyard. The last time Leng Yiyao took a hot spring bath was in the backyard, but since she was the only woman in the entire Marshal's Mansion, she rarely set foot in other places. Most of the time, she stayed in her room in front of her and read a book. Occasionally she was bored. When you are young, go for a walk in the garden. Today, following Frey, I discovered that this mansion, whose size could not be seen from the outside, actually contained a lot of things.
"There is a swimming pool in the Marshal's Mansion?" Even though she had known that Hemer would never treat him harshly in life, she couldn't help but open her eyes wide when she saw this huge single glass stadium in front of her.
"Marshal sometimes likes to do some exercise in the morning. Swimming can help him stretch his limbs." Frey smiled and looked at Lu Chen, who was standing next to him with a stiff look on his face. He smiled more and more distantly and politely.
I like to do some exercise in the morning. What is the connection with swimming
This is a desert country!
Every time she followed Hemo, she would always forget where she was in the empire she was reborn in! Forget about the Maple Leaf Forest last time, I flew there anyway, this time the swimming pool...
This is not just any swimming pool...
A round trip alone has a standard length of 400 meters. What level of water circulation inside must be achieved...
Leng Yiyao shook her head. In terms of luxury, what Hemo enjoyed alone was more terrifying than the entire royal family. The key is that this person is not showy at all.
"Knock knock" -
Frey tapped twice on the glass wall, and instantly, an electronic wall folded out. Frey held out his right hand for fingerprint scanning. Two seconds later, there was a crisp sound, and the huge glass wall opened.
Leng Yiyao stood at the door and heard Shui Sheng inside.
Because the large swimming pool uses light-transmitting technology, the glass surface can accumulate sunlight, so looking at it, the only figure is too conspicuous.
He was wearing a bathing suit and was cleaving the water in the middle lane.
The wet water rolled down his back and fell back into the water.
Leng Yiyao couldn't help but squint her eyes, and for the first time she discovered that Hemo's skin was almost rippling under such light.
It was a skin color slightly lighter than wheat color, and the sparkling water made his whole body look taller...
His hair was completely wet and was floating on the water. He didn't bring any swimming gear, and he seemed to be relaxing freely. Just like Frey said, swimming was indeed suitable for him to stretch his limbs.
Lu Chen, who was standing next to Leng Yiyao, paused and looked at Frey with almost gritted teeth. So, he didn't even need to report, but brought them directly to the marshal, just to let Leng Yiyao see this scene
He admitted that Hemo did have impressive qualities, but was he really suitable for Leng Yiyao, a seventeen-year-old woman, to observe him up close like this, wearing only a swimsuit
"Who?" A lazy voice suddenly reached my ears. Apparently, Hemmer, who had always had the entire swimming pool to himself, had noticed a visitor. He had just finished swimming a round trip. At this moment, he raised his hands and leaned against the edge of the pool behind his back, looking lazily this way. It probably took a long time to swim, so when I spoke, I felt a little breathless.
Hear it in your ears….
Tsk, tsk, tsk... As a divine assist, Frey had to sigh, his master might have done it on purpose.
After all, this amount of exercise is nothing to the Marshal.
"Aren't you afraid of getting cold when you swim on such a cold day?" Leng Yiyao glanced at the swimming pool. It was not a constant temperature. It was probably not much different from the outdoor temperature. Is this person's health a little too good
Hearing her voice, Hemo pulled back the towel covering his head slightly, revealing his face with deep features. He smiled softly at her, and the next moment, he hooked his fingers: "Do you want to come down and try it?" ?”
Leng Yiyao frowned slightly. She had seen many faces of Hemo, cold and noble, proud and indifferent, joking and domineering, but now he looked lazy and flirtatious...
I feel my heartbeat speeding up unconsciously.
Lu Chen, who had been staying silent next to him, suddenly took a step forward and blocked Leng Yiyao's view. Before she could speak, she saw Lu Chen already smiling lowly: "Marshal has such a good physique that not even the professional athletes in our empire can match him. Leng Yiyao is only a high school student, how can he compare with you."
This is a very advanced statement. The point is not to praise Hemo for his good figure and physique, but to call out "Leng Yiyao is just a high school student"!
Do you show off your figure like this in front of high school students without even caring about your moral bottom line
When Hemo heard what he said, he slowly raised his eyebrows and smiled erratically. You can't clean up the mess in your own house, but you still have the nerve to come to his mansion and make a fuss? Who gave him the confidence
"Having a good physique is always an advantage. It's better than having someone punch through your arm even in your own room. Tell me, isn't it, eldest prince?" The towel was lifted back, and Hemer's mermaid line was like a shadow on the water. If it appears, the whole person smiles leisurely, and there is an unspeakable charm.
Frey looked on in amazement!
He has never seen such a handsome side of the marshal!
Such a good figure is usually neatly buttoned up under the military uniform. Now, under the dual effects of the glass room and water light, it is simply lethal!
He subconsciously looked towards Leng Yiyao, wishing he could clear the place immediately and pull this inexplicable eldest prince away immediately!
Where is 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, below it, and below it, it was blocked by the water...
Suddenly, I understood a little bit, what it felt like when he spied on her taking a hot spring bath that day.
It was a rhythm that was clearly bewitched. It's like the whole person's body and mind are being led by the other person.
It's just that, this early in the morning, he was staying in such a cold pool, was he really not cold at all
She took a step forward, reached out and touched the water gently, her face was stunned, and she subconsciously took a step back.
"What's wrong?" Lu Chen and Hemo noticed her reaction at the same time and asked almost in unison.
Leng Yiyao shook her head, thinking that although she looked good, with her current physique, it would probably take less than two minutes for her to freeze completely. I'll try it again when the weather is nice in summer...
but… . "Actually, I don't particularly like swimming." She raised her head and looked at Hemo with a straight face, her face full of sincerity, and there was no sign of lying at all.
Helmer's face darkened slightly. Lu Chen's face suddenly became sunny.
Leng Yiyao, however, shrugged as if she didn't notice at all: "It's true. During the physical education class at Shengde High School, swimming was what bothered me the most."
Well, because, when it comes to swimming, there is a real shadow... .
Frey was shocked to find that his Marshal's good mood today would probably end from this second on. Who knows, Leng Yiyao hasn't finished speaking yet.
"But..." Leng Yiyao lowered her head and glanced at Hemo again. The white bath towel was draped behind him, revealing his wet hair and a pair of increasingly deep eyes. She couldn't help but smile softly: "I can see Swim with you."
Facing such extreme beauty, if she could remain indifferent, then all would be lost.
The corners of Leng Yiyao's lips curved up in a meaningful arc, and she glanced at him gently.
Although the distance was quite far, Helmer felt that his whole body felt numb at this moment.
He was clearly planning to seduce her, but why did he actually switch positions despite just two sentences
"Cough cough - cough cough cough -"
Lu Chen, who was standing on one side, suddenly started coughing, and his whole body seemed to be a little messy. Probably, he never thought that Leng Yiyao would say such a thing. After all, she has always been unpredictable and cold in front of him. When did she and the marshal become so familiar with each other? Or is it that he can no longer get in between them
"Does the wound hurt?" Leng Yiyao glanced at Lu Chen, who was coughing and turned slightly pale, and couldn't help but pursed her lips. After all, armor-piercing bullets are no joke. Lu Chen really tried his best to seize the opportunity this time. If the left arm does not recover well, there may be sequelae.
"Ahem—it's okay." Lu Chen panted even harder, seemed a little out of breath, and the corners of his eyes were trembling slightly.
"Go sit over there." She pointed casually, and there was a row of lounge chairs not far from the swimming pool, which was obviously suitable for resting.
Lu Chen did not hesitate, slightly protected the wound, and walked slowly towards it.
She turned around and glanced at Frey: "Is there any hot water? Pour him a cup."
Frey thought to himself, this man is still pretending to be sick and addicted? You've taken all the bullets, and you can't stand it when you encounter the marshal, so you use the strategy of mourning soldiers
"Wait a moment." He walked towards the water bar of the swimming pool. Although the swimming pool was not kept at a constant temperature 24 hours a day, the bar here maintained a year-round supply of hot water.
Leng Yiyao glanced at Hemo and was about to speak when she saw the other person suddenly stretched out his hands!
"Crash" -
The water drops on his body quickly fell into the water, and the extremely bewitching mermaid line was completely exposed to the air in the next moment. As expected, there was nothing left except a swimsuit.
The snow-white tiles reflected his skin so brightly that it almost burned his eyes.
Leng Yiyao stood in front of her eyes, watching helplessly as he slowly walked towards her step by step. At that moment, I felt like the air was full of walking hormones!
"My backside is a little wet, can you wipe it for me?" He didn't seem to notice the change in Leng Yiyao's expression, and casually handed her the bath towel in his hand. Immediately, she turned around and exposed his back to her!
Leng Yiyao's breathing paused slightly, and her eyes followed his spine uncontrollably...
The black hair was ironed there, and water droplets fell down his back in strings. Then, it fell into his dark swimming trunks and disappeared...
The two legs were incredibly long and slender, standing there apart, but they were still a head taller than her.
She subconsciously squeezed the bath towel in her hand. It was already slightly wet. She didn't know if it was an illusion, but she always felt that the temperature of her palm was a little high due to the bath towel.
Frey had just filled a glass of water and was about to come over when he saw the eldest prince Lu Chen staring at the marshal with a livid face. The next moment, he saw Leng Yiyao actually reaching out to wipe his back, and he was shocked. His expression was stunned!
marshal! The marshal actually succeeded in seducing him!
Leng Yiyao's hand was very light. Hemo clearly felt the bath towel sliding across his back, and the traces of moisture were wiped away. However, he didn't know why, with the light touch on his back, his feeling became more and more intense. It feels wet and slippery, and I feel like my limbs are starting to itch slightly.
At first, you could still hear Lu Chen's desperate coughing, but later, there was no sound at all.
He thought it was pretty good at first, but following Leng Yiyao's movements, the further he got to the back, the more he felt unbearably hot all over his body.
Although wearing only swimming trunks does show off her figure, this thin pair does not cover anything.
He glanced down and took a deep breath, feeling that if he continued like this, 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, put it directly on her body, and covered it somewhere by the way, with a calm look on her face: "That's almost it."
If she keeps rubbing it, it won't be him seducing her, but it will be his turn to lose control...
Leng Yiyao chuckled and turned her face away, as if she saw anything unusual.
Early in the morning, I was shown a doggy face.
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 stopped laughing. Let you ask for trouble!
However, he heard that his own marshal refused to relax at all, pressing forward step by step. With an elegant and calm look on his face, he turned his head and smiled faintly at Lu Chen: "Would you like to stay and have breakfast with us?"
When the word "we" was mentioned, Qi Qi paused for a second, which meant a long time...
Frey sincerely marveled: When it comes to "killing without blood", his marshal is definitely a good player!
I won’t even support the wall, but I will obey you!