The next day was Sunday, and Leng Yiyao happened to be fine, so she simply slept well at the Marshal's Mansion.
Helmer finished his official duties in the morning and came to wake her up in person while waiting for lunch.
Leng Yiyao was already used to this man walking around in her room without any awkward expression. She put on her coat casually and went directly to the bathroom to wash up.
By the time I packed up and came out, it was already 12 noon.
She stretched out and squinted her eyes comfortably. Her appearance was somewhat similar to the leopard she raised.
"Are you too tired lately? Come, lie down, and I'll help you relax your muscles and bones." Hemo actually came over once in the morning, and seeing that she was sleeping soundly, he couldn't bear to disturb her. However, since returning from neighboring countries, her training at the military academy has obviously increased by another degree. Now, even the instructors dare not personally interfere with her training plan. Although he felt distressed, he also knew what her nature was like, so he simply let her do whatever she wanted.
"Hey, you are in a good mood today." She hung up the wet towel. She didn't put any makeup on her face, but it looked like a glass egg shell, making people want to take a bite just by looking at it.
He patted the place beside the bed and motioned for her to come over.
She smiled and lay down directly on the bed, turned over, and turned her back to him: "Come, let me feel a master massage."
The training should follow the principle of gradual progress. Originally, she was not in a particular hurry. Now that she has recovered more than half, she should take her time. But now that the war between the two countries is imminent, she has indeed been a little overworked recently. His waist and thighs were extremely sore. When he came back from the Kings family yesterday, the other party didn't notice anyone. He didn't expect that he could see everything clearly with his sharp eyes.
As late autumn passes, winter is approaching.
Leng Yiyao's pajamas were a little thick, but there were gaps on her shoulders and calves.
He followed the two gaps and stroked them bit by bit, with a touch of pity and helplessness in his eyes. "Is it sore here?" He pinched her calf first.
Leng Yiyao nodded comfortably, her hair falling not far from him, spreading out, looking like a seductive banshee.
The sun was shining brightly outside, and it fell brightly into the room.
She tilted her head and looked quietly at Hemer, who was massaging her seriously: "I heard that you are planning to send no more than 50 delegations this time. Evans has left again, and you are planning to take 'Baize' what to do?"
Hemo once took her to Bai Ze's training base in person and saw the intensity and basic quality of training there. Even the directly affiliated military academy cannot be said to be good enough. After all, the establishment of the former itself was a special institution.
"Frey asked you to ask?" He softened the hard spot on her calf, and a smile appeared on his lips, but he was not surprised that she would ask this.
"He just mentioned it casually, and I was quite interested." She patted her shoulder lightly and motioned for him to change positions for massage.
Probably, she was the only one in the whole world who could instruct him to do things so naturally.
He carefully pulled down the pajamas on her shoulders. It was all white and extremely slippery to the touch. He wished he could put his hands on it and never let go.
Leng Yiyao closed her eyes comfortably while feeling his strength.
A flash of endearment flashed in Hemo's eyes: "I'm not going to select anyone from Baize. Each of the four major military regions will draw ten, and the military academy will draw another ten, which is enough. Any more will be unnecessary. "
It's not that he is arrogant, but that no country in the so-called "Covenant" can match the military strength of the empire. For those who should be shocked, it would be fine if they showed a little bit of their background. As for the others, a flash of contempt flashed in his eyes, it was unnecessary!
"Are you afraid that there are spies from the Duolin Kingdom in those three countries?" Leng Yiyao thought about it for a while. As soon as this possibility passed through her mind, she felt it was very possible.
"Those three, to put it bluntly, are just grassroots. Whoever is strong enough will help that side. The person who sent Baize over would think too highly of them." He pressed Leng Yiyao's shoulder with a little force with his index and middle fingers. somewhere. As if she was suddenly electrocuted, her whole body trembled slightly. After a long time, she raised her eyes and stared at him.
This guy did it on purpose!
Um? Didn't scream out
Humor looked at her biting her lip with a little pity, not letting out a single sound. After a long time, he suddenly leaned forward and kissed her red lips directly.
"I happen to be free this afternoon, what do you want me to do with you?" A low, magnetic voice brushed past her ears, lifting up her broken hair, which was almost invisible.
Leng Yiyao felt that her body was becoming more and more sensitive, and the place where he was holding her became as hot as a prairie fire. She couldn't help but stare at him fiercely: "Eat, sleep, tease a wild beast."
Beast
He raised his eyebrows, but he didn't expect Leng Yiyao to be so aware of his current plan, and he wished he could just press her down on the bed and do whatever he wanted.
Just as a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, he suddenly saw a golden "beast" slowly crawling past the door.
He squinted, and the temperature in the room dropped rapidly. It's a pity that the "beast" couldn't feel the emotional fluctuations of humans other than its owner at all. It squinted its eyes and lazily leaned into Leng Yiyao's arms, and it couldn't help but scream twice.
Tsk!
Leng Yiyao dared to vouch for it. She just saw that Hemo's face was completely dark.
She smiled and touched the leopard's head. Seeing it moving closer to her arms comfortably, the air around it became cold again.
"Didn't you ask me to go down for dinner? Let's go." She subconsciously moved the little leopard behind her. Not to mention, when Hemo's aura is fully activated, this "beast" can tear apart anything that is an eyesore! Since she wasn't tired of this "cute pet" yet, she simply pulled him away from the fighting zone.
The kitchen was already in full swing. The chef took advantage of the time and helped Leng Yiyao cook a pot of seafood porridge, which was paired with the staple food. The fragrance was fragrant.
Leng Yiyao saw that Frey kept looking in her direction, and couldn't help but waved a "no" gesture towards him.
Even though there was a huge quarrel over Bai Ze's side, Leng Yiyao knew that once Hemo made a decision, he would never change it, so he simply let Frey know, just in case.
"What do you think about the quota at the military academy?" He handed the tableware to her with his own hands and asked her while helping her get the porridge.
"Jins Camp will definitely be chosen regardless of his strength or the family power behind him. As for the others... I plan to give two places to the women's class." She slowed down and looked up at Hemmer: " As for whether they can stand out, it depends on the final election results."
She was willing to give Laura and the deputy monitor a chance, but in the end it had to rely on their own strength.
If they can be formed and she can meet them, these two people will be very useful on the battlefield in the future. On the one hand, they have personally gone deep into the hinterland of Duolin Kingdom's capital. On the other hand, they have clearly enlightened recently and have no interest in following the crowd and transferring directly to the local area after graduating from the military academy.
Hermione glanced at her quietly, "Want to cultivate your own power?"
Leng Yiyao's tableware paused slightly in her hands.
Hermer's words revealed her plan in one word.
Always relying on others is not the answer after all.
The mountains fall, and the water dries up. She has never been a little bird who depends on others. Now that she has regained her physical strength in this life, she will not just be a flower vase.
"I like to keep a hand open at all times." She smiled, her eyes bright, but when the light fell on her eyebrows, it brought out a deep meaning.
The air became slightly quiet, and Frey was feeling embarrassed and wondering whether he should withdraw and let the Marshal and Miss Leng talk alone.
Breaking the secular world cannot be accomplished with a simple sentence.
Miss Leng is strong enough that the entire military academy has to admit her strength. However, the blood relationship between the two women's classes is not such that they are the only ones.
Just or as she wishes
This issue faces a dilemma.
But Hemo suddenly smiled softly, turned his head, and took her ear into his mouth, "Let go and do what you like. I will be behind you at any time."
Her arrogance, ability, magnanimity, broadmindedness and foresight refreshed his senses again and again.
He just wanted to stand by the bed this morning and watch her sleepy eyes wake up little by little. He hoped that he could see the same scene every morning for the rest of his life.
Leng Yiyao was stunned for a moment, the wet feeling in her ears seemed to be burned into her heart all of a sudden. She raised her head and looked quietly into his deep and dark eyes, feeling echoes in her heart.
This man always seemed to know how to touch her...
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I finished my overtime shift at nine o'clock in the evening and went to the hospital for emergency treatment. I had a viral infection and a high fever. I have tried my best to update. Please bear with me for a few more days and I will try my best to adjust.