Early the next morning, it was Hemo who personally sent Leng Yiyao to the military academy. Anyway, in front of the whole school, Leng Yiyao and Leng Yiyao went around the school openly and sent them to school. Leng Yiyao felt that it didn't matter at all. Moreover, even if she refuses, will it be useful? I don't know what's wrong with this guy lately. It's like he's been given a catalyst. He can seduce people and get points in the blink of an eye. She was deeply afraid that in the face of her rejection, Hemo would directly say with a suspicious face that she was "resisting in return of welcoming", so she might as well just drive if he wanted to.
The weather is getting colder and colder as the seasons change. Even if it is a military academy located near a mountain stream, many trees are already bare after driving all the way here. As if something suddenly occurred to him, Hemo turned the steering wheel with one hand and chatted casually: "Is your Shengde going to hold a sports meeting soon?"
He also knows this!
Leng Yiyao yawned, showing no regrets for her depravity of sleeping until she woke up naturally during this period. While rubbing the corners of his eyes to wake himself up, he glanced twice in Hemo's direction. Not to mention, serious men are really eye-catching. It is rare to drive a car that is so pleasing to the eye. "It's coming soon, it'll only take about a week."
"What projects are you going to participate in?" Hemer looked at her file. She never liked to participate in group activities, but judging from the number of people in the special class, if they don't want to open the skylight, each student must be assigned at least some tasks.
"Epee." Leng Yiyao thought for a moment. She really didn't think much about it before. Now look at it, long-distance running and sprinting are meaningless. Who doesn't know how to run? Epee was her extracurricular activity. Apart from piano, she chose this one, so why waste it.
"When the time comes, remember to call me." When Hemo heard her talking about epee, a smile flashed in his eyes. He turned his head and smiled gently at her, with a flash of light in his eyes.
Leng Yiyao said in her heart that it was a bit too much to not forget to discharge the battery while driving. Immediately, my brain, which was a little sluggish in the early morning, came to its senses.
Depend on! Could it be a misunderstanding? She didn't choose this project because of the epee he taught her step by step, but because it was convenient and she didn't need to delay her rest time to practice.
However, seeing someone's deep eyes reflecting an eye-catching luster in the sunlight, she chose to swallow this misunderstanding.
The most powerful person in the military circle went to a high school to visit the school sports meeting. No matter how she thought about it, she thought the scene was so wonderful.
Just as she was conjuring up the scene a week later, the car had arrived at the gate of the military academy. As a military closed education school, the door here is usually closed. Hemer casually honked the horn and said, "Didi-"
The people in the guardroom looked shocked and just wanted to scold him. However, when they saw the marshal sitting in the cab, they were stunned.
Helmer frowned, and seeing the dull 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 and said, "No, no..." Mom, am I hallucinating? Why did I see the marshal acting as a driver...
"Then..." Hemo pursed his lips, guessing that this little soldier's ability to accept was a bit special. Seeing that a certain Miss Leng next to him had a troubled smile, he forced himself to use the calmest voice and said: "Why don't you open the door yet? "
open! Open, open, open! Even if a bomb explodes at your feet, you have to fire it!
The little soldier had a bloodshot expression on his face, as if he had just realized that he had been rejected by the empire's illustrious first general, and he 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 had never thought that a student from a military academy could have the honor of being awarded the title of Marshal...
Well, saddle before horse and behind, this word is not appropriate to use here...
Just when she lowered her head and was immersed in her thoughts, someone suddenly touched her forehead.
The warm touch brought her back to consciousness slightly. She raised her head and looked in front of her eyes. Unknowingly, the distance got closer, so close that she could see the thick eyelashes of the other party. "What's wrong?" she asked subconsciously.
"It seems like someone is waiting for you." Helmer raised his chin slightly and gestured toward the northwest corner.
Leng Yiyao looked up suspiciously. It turned out that the door had already been opened, and a man was standing upright not far away, staring at her and Helmer, seemingly thoughtful.
hiss-
That expression was exactly the same as the one she had last time watching the Lantern Festival!
Sometimes she wanted to cut open this person's head to see how long his brain circuits were. This guy didn't have a good morning exercise. He stood upright in front of the car. Is something wrong
"Classmate?" Hemo lowered his head and moved slightly closer. This time, he was so close that the two people's breaths crossed.
Leng Yiyao was suspicious when she heard a "thump" beneath her body -
It turned out that he was helping her unbuckle her seat belt.
"Yeah." She responded, her nasal voice a bit lazy. After meeting each other at the Marshal's Mansion every day for a long time, Hemo knew that this was the sound she made when she was not fully awake. Leng Yiyao is angry when she wakes up, but most people can't notice it.
"Go to school well." He smiled softly, feeling as if his whole body had been scratched by a kitten's claws.
Leng Yiyao's dizzy mind finally woke up a little at this time, and she almost said "I'll wipe it" in her heart! This exhortation to "go to school well" sounds like a threat...
From the beginning to the end, Kings Camp stood there expressionlessly, looking at the two of them with an incomprehensible expression!
After receiving the notification from the guard room, the instructors who hurried over from the teaching building were so excited that they almost cursed when they saw this scene!
MLGB! This, this Kings Camp couldn't have been hit on the head by something, right? He was standing at the door watching people showing affection! The key is that he is looking at the woman of a military boss!
Hemo frowned slightly as he felt more and more officers rushing towards him. After all, he did not force Leng Yiyao to stay in the car anymore. He got out of the car and opened the door for her, and then looked back at everyone. There was no expression on his face, he just watched Leng Yiyao quietly walking towards Kings Camp.
"Hooking up" with other men in front of the marshal
The instructor simply felt as if his mind was being rammed by 10,000 stupid horses!
No, no, no, this is the boss, the real boss!
Leng Yiyao didn't look back. She could feel the bright eyes of the instructors. However, since she met Kings Camp, he rarely made any mistakes except being relatively straightforward. Today, suddenly He is blocking here because he must have something to do with her. She waved her hand to Hemo casually: "Let's go."
Tsk!
Be ruthless and leave as soon as you're done.
Hemo didn't know why, but these eight characters suddenly flashed through his mind.
I took another look at Kings Camp, who had always had a frozen expression, smiled slightly, got in the car, started it, and left.
A person like Leng Yiyao, to put it nicely, is called unruly and cold-eyed, but to put it bluntly, he is heartless. He lived in the same mansion with her every day, never looked up or down, and never saw any major mood swings in her. It was even less likely that such a fellow student of the military academy would have any influence. Besides, the empire's arsenal and the origin of the Kings Group's reputation have a huge origin...
A faint smile flashed on the corner of Hermione's lips...
But the instructors at the military academy don't have the mental endurance as good as Hemmer.
Especially the instructor of the mixed class. He opened his mouth. Let's not mention it. It was the first time that he saw the marshal willing to drive for someone else. Just the back of Kings Camp and Leng Yiyao standing together and strolling away made him laugh. It has already made him shattered enough!
Isn't this young master planning to take advantage of the marshal
Behind the scenes, everyone is performing a face change. Leng Yiyao and Kings Kemp were the center of attention, but they didn't have much emotion at all.
"Has the matter with the royal family been completely resolved?" It was Kings Camp who spoke first, but what he asked was an unrelated matter.
"That's right." Except for missing out on the real mastermind behind it, Lu Chen's Third Emperor's Uncle, everything else went smoothly. Of course, as far as the result is concerned, there is no obstacle to Lu Chen's throne, which is considered a happy ending.
Kings Camp lowered his head and responded. No emotion could be heard, but there was a dissociated expression on his face, as if he was hesitating for something. After a long while, he took a deep breath and said, "I have something to discuss with you."
"Say it." Leng Yiyao thought to herself, she was really uncomfortable with this man suddenly becoming so polite.
"I want to invite you to my house." He said it in one breath, as if he was pouring beans.
"?"
Leng Yiyao almost replied with a question mark in black face!
What the hell? Just came out of the Marshal's Mansion and are going to the Imperial Arsenal
"Don't get me wrong." Kings Camp blinked, as if he had realized that what he said sounded a little wrong, and he quickly made up for it: "I just want you to see my ammunition depot."
Well, as a civilian, not counting the name "Imperial Arsenal" on his head, he actually built an "ammunition depot" in his home!
very good, very powerful.
Leng Yiyao looked up at the sky. Recently, everyone here has been acting like a monster.
"I'm not interested in ammunition," she said bluntly. The last time she and Hemer tried the gun, it was because the sniper rifle was really beautiful. In addition, she had decided to embrace the lap of the military, so she would not miss out on her skills. What now? Why should I visit someone else's ammunition depot? She remembered that the first time she met, she sent the person in front of her directly into the medical room.
Kings Camp didn't seem to mind her rejection. On the contrary, his expression was very calm and his tone was smooth: "You will go."
Um
What the hell is this confident look on his face
Leng Yiyao watched as Kings Kemp said these words, then turned around and walked away leisurely, leaving her standing alone next to the canteen, looking at each other in confusion with the fat chef who came to cook for her early in the morning. .
What the hell
Leng Yiyao suspected that after not seeing each other for a while, there was something wrong with Kings Camp's brain. Who knew, the further back he went, the more bizarre he would become.
This man actually ran up to her during the afternoon training class and practiced with her!
Everyone in the military academy knew that Leng Yiyao did not participate in group exercises. At first, she did morning exercises and evening exercises. Later, she even did not obey the "group principle" in the afternoon training sessions. However, given her tough style in the military academy and the untouchable master standing behind her, none of the instructors were stupid enough to drag her to the playground for forced group training.
Finally, someone showed up on the playground today. He didn't practice alone, but he was stuck by Kings Camp and pulled to another corner to train alone.
This kid must be stupid. In the morning, I clearly watched the marshal personally drive Leng Yiyao to the military academy. This sovereignty was sworn in clearly and clearly. Did he insist on fighting it today
The instructor watched in astonishment as Leng Yiyao and Kings Kemp left the playground with heavy bags on their backs. He felt nothing but fear.
"What do you want to do?" Leng Yiyao raised her eyebrows and finally asked after being pulled to a deserted corner by Kings Camp. No way, he really invited her to his house for no reason.
"I was also there on the day of the royal masquerade." Kings Camp looked up at her and suddenly said this.
"Hmm. So?" She felt that the royal family's affairs had nothing to do with the situation at hand.
"Lu Chen was able to seize the throne, and you should have helped a lot." Anyone with a discerning eye can see that compared to 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 was completely at a disadvantage. In this way, such a beautiful turnaround was achieved in such a short period of time. It was due to some unconventional reasons. And this reason was standing in front of him now.
His face was frozen for a long time. Then he raised his head and his eyes returned to their usual calmness: "I want to negotiate a deal with you."
A deal
Leng Yiyao's lips curled up slightly, slowly forming a delicate smile.
Therefore, after brewing for so long, he actually came prepared.
"What is the connection between this transaction and going to your house?" She was not surprised that Kings Camp could guess that she was involved in Lu Chen's affairs. After all, the other party had personally seen Lu Chen come to give her an invitation to the royal masquerade. However, she didn't expect that this person would actually want to negotiate a deal with her.
In the eyes of outsiders, it doesn't matter that she is the first woman with the right to inherit in the empire, but she is just the daughter of a businessman. What attracted the most attention was the Hermer standing behind her.
However, this morning, when facing Hermer, the man did not blink and only stared at her.
So, the deal he wanted to negotiate was entirely for her
She weighed the weight-bearing package in her hand. It weighed almost twenty kilograms. It was naturally unbearable for a seventeen-year-old girl with no strength in her hands. But for her who had begun to gradually recover her physical fitness, It's just like a child buying candy, it's natural.
"As long as you come to my house, you will understand what I mean." Kings Camp smiled with a confident look on his face.
Faced with such a request from the golden heir to the empire's arms industry, Leng Yiyao clapped his hands as if brushing off unnecessary dust, raised his head, and smiled at him: "Forcibly sell out, if the result is not satisfactory to me, you have to You pay the price, you know?”
"I guarantee your satisfaction." He lowered his eyes and a relaxed smile appeared on the corner of his lips. He understood that she had tacitly agreed...