Even though Hemo, who had always had a calm expression, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he heard Leng Yiyao's words, looked into her eyes with a strange expression, paused, and then said softly: "You know, he Why did you come to me?"
Why else
Leng Yiyao tucked her broken hair behind her ears and smiled lazily.
As the heir to the royal family, Lu Chen's only competitor is his younger brother. Both of them have their own advantages. Lu Ming has a very high reputation among the people, and his public support is obviously extraordinary. However, as the eldest son, Lu Chen also won his father's favor. The two have been fighting openly and secretly for so many years, but they can still maintain a natural appearance.
However, now that the second prince is dead, as the successor, he has benefited a lot. But just because he was the only person who directly benefited, everyone would naturally blame him for the death of the second prince Lu Ming.
Regardless of whether Lu Chen was really afraid or just doing it for his father's sake, he had to find someone with a transcendent identity and status to be his notary public. Or, use this person's mouth to block everyone's talk.
Throughout the empire, people who fit this status can be counted on their fingers.
In terms of closeness and distance, members of the royal family are naturally the first choice. It's a pity that his old man is probably really upset about the death of the second prince. Now he has to make three guesses even if he doesn't doubt it, so Lu Chen can only turn his attention to other people.
There is no need to think about politics. After all, there are two parties running at the same time. Whichever party you choose is not credible enough. Maybe if you choose one party, the other party will give him a fat foot.
Only the military community, from top to bottom, is the only one keeping their heads above water.
There is no one more suitable to be his notary than the man in front of me! There is no one with more credibility than Hemer!
In the final analysis, Lu Chen came to Hemo for help due to the situation.
However, with his bad temper...
Listening to the buzzing echo at the door, I don't know why the hotel's senior executives are working so hard to deal with the eldest prince.
Leng Yiyao chuckled in her heart, and could only sigh that it was a pity that she died under the knife in her hand on the night of her rebirth. In comparison, in terms of looks and IQ, Lu Ming is simply not on the same level as his brother.
"Your Highness does not come to the Three Treasures Palace for anything, so naturally I want to ask for your help." She smiled, her eyes falling on his eyebrows vaguely, and she spoke without hesitation.
"You said that half of the reason he came here to see me was because of you?" Hermer's raised eyebrows slowly returned to their natural state, calm, as if he was gradually tempting her to reveal all the mysteries. There wasn't even a hint of urgency in his tone.
"The night His Highness Lu Ming died, I was the only survivor."
She smiled, walked slowly and step by step towards Helmer who was sitting on the bed.
Until the distance between the two of them was only an arm's length, until the warmth between their breaths could be felt.
It seemed that as long as they turned sideways, their faces would be touching.
At this moment, Hemo looked at the person in front of her, her eyes suddenly lit up, and the gaze seemed to penetrate her heart instantly.
Leng Yiyao looked into his eyes and smiled suddenly.
See, this is the sensitivity of the same kind and the same kind. It has nothing to do with the senses. It is an indescribable and unexplained consciousness.
She was very sure that Hemo was the same as her. Even if she had not yet analyzed her character, he had the same premonition just like when she saw him for the first time. They had the same blood in their bones!
The eyes in front of him were so determined that Helmer couldn't help but chuckle.
The next moment, he raised his hand and held her waist.
A muffled groan... .
When Frei came to alert him, he saw Leng Yiyao being forced to sit on his lap by the marshal...