Top Giants: Rebirth of the Black-Bellied Wife

The temperature in the bathroom was extremely warm. When the surrounding water vapor came up, I only felt that the clothes stuck to my body were uncomfortably tight.

Leng Yiyao breathed a little bit faster, only felt that she had two hands, winding all the way along her back. The owner of the hands seemed to be looking at her reaction arbitrarily. As long as she snorted, the hands would stay in place and rub them slowly.

She opened her eyes in a daze, only to feel that the oxygen was exhausted, and her chest was swelling so much, but, in front of her, she could not see anything clearly.

Suddenly, a pair of pitch-black eyes passed in front of him, and his muffled voice was full of deep meaning: "Would you like?"

Ok?

She supported her head, vaguely heard the aquatic humming.

What do you want?

What is he saying?

Her mind was full, but she subconsciously felt that this person's voice was familiar, seemed to hear it often, and seemed to whisper in her ears often in the middle of the night.

who is it?

She was a bit fragmented, she couldn't think of it at all, but her body spontaneously leaned into him even more.

This person, this person...

He didn't get her response for too long, and his messy hands suddenly increased. Not knowing where he touched, Leng Yiyao suddenly exclaimed, "Hmm!"

The tone is slightly picked up, with the charm that I would never have when I am awake.

The man above his head, his eyes darkened, looking at Leng Yiyao, whose clothes had been taken off before him, only the last piece of shame was left. He really understood what "liveness and fragrance" mean.

Hemo leaned down unconsciously, and for the rest of the time, Leng Yiyao had only one feeling, thirsty...

Her throat seemed to be scorching hot from the inside out, and she was too thirsty to bear...

When Leng Yiyao woke up the next day, she had a splitting headache.

This feeling was the first time she encountered. She never knew that this waste wood would react like this after being drunk.

how to say?

The sky is spinning? Not so much. But I always feel that I don't have much strength, and the breath is surging in my chest, even opening my eyes feels hard. The surrounding landscape is familiar, but there is something wrong. She can't tell...

"Awake?" A low, magnetic voice came from her ear, and the breath almost touched the fluff on her face.

Leng Yiyao was taken aback, the position below her neck trembled slightly with her body's instincts, and her first reaction was to look at the owner of the voice.

Hemo was naked, raised his eyebrows, and glanced at her lightly.

...

...

…….

When I woke up, a beautiful man suddenly appeared on the bed. How could this situation be broken?

Leng Yiyao followed the position of his Adam's apple without a trace, all the way down.

That strong chest makes people linger.

He is not the type with entangled muscles, but the skin texture gives people the first feeling, as if it is fully nourished by the sun, and his eyes cannot be turned away.

"The amount of alcohol is so bad, you dare to drink so badly?" Hemo twitched the corners of his lips and looked at the place where the quilt was below the collarbone, covering the beautifully curved Sleeping Beauty, his voice tightened.

Approximately, when a woman woke up in the morning, the moment when she was ignorant and opened her eyes in a daze is the most contradictory and beautiful.

She didn't need a look, she just stared at him so dumbfounded, and the energy in her eyes just waking up from a deep sleep made his throat dry.

Especially when his eyes fell on the bruise mark on her neck, the things he did in the bathroom last night seemed to surge again.

Leng Yiyao fixedly looked at the man in front of her, her eyes fluctuating, as if she was repressing something with ease. However, the freehand brushwork on the brows made her feel stunned.

She slowly woke up from the hangover, and realized something in a daze...

If Hemo wakes up by staying in her bed topless, then, what about herself...

She lowered her head subconsciously, and when she saw her bare shoulders, her brows were raised instantly, she reached out and lifted the bedclothes, and sure enough, underneath was naked...

So, last night, was this guy helping her undress and bathe?

She closed her eyes, and she didn't feel sticky on her body, but some parts were a little bit sore and the location was quite hidden, but it was not painful or uncomfortable.

So, what did he do?

"Mr. He, don't you think that, as the only clear-headed person in this room from last night until now, should I explain the situation in front of me?" Her voice was slightly hoarse, remembering the most feeling of last night. Is thirsty. Leng Yiyao slowly rubbed her fingertips on the edge of the bed. The cold and silky feeling made her feel a lot more comfortable.

Sure enough, after drunk, remembering everything is a delusion. Except for remembering that she was taken into the room by Hemo, behind her, the memory was very blurred.

Hemo's body stiffened slightly following her voice.

Explanation?

How to explain?

At risk?

It should not be counted, after all, he has not made the last step.

However, nothing happened?

Ah! how is this possible.

She was all over her body. When he helped her take a bath last night, he comforted her thoroughly.

When she just opened the quilt, it was impossible not to see the hickey on her body.

He held his head with one hand in his spare time, and took her into his arms with the other: "Mr. He?" It was the first time he heard such a call from her mouth. It's not such a close nickname, but I always feel that these three words circulate between her lips and teeth, and there is a little more long-lasting flavor. After the imperial woman got married, she naturally had to give her husband’s surname, so in the future, she wanted to be called by others...

Leng Yiyao was unconsciously pulled by him and bumped into him. Just now, I only felt that the visual effect of the skin texture was great, and it felt even better when I touched it.

She remembered that at the sports meeting, he jumped into the pool, split his hands on the surface of the water, and his skin color was slightly lighter than wheaten, reflecting the sparkling water, making him more elongated, and then he held his hands on the shore. At the moment he left the pool, all the water flowed down his clothes and stuck to his body...

"Why, you are very hot?" The little woman in front of her breathed a little bit suddenly, her face was rosy. Hemo lifted her chin in time, and the two of them met directly.

Leng Yiyao obviously felt his good mood.

Early in the morning, when you open your eyes, you are a woman with her own mark. In this case, if you don't take advantage of the situation, you can molested him. I'm sorry for his IQ.

Leng Yiyao's right hand was lightly supported on his chest, and after a pause, the ruddy on her face was slightly converged, and when she opened her eyes, there was already a wave of smoke.

"I'm hot? Two people are too close, of course I'm hot. How about you stay away?"

Hemo's eyes darkened, and only two words came out from his mouth: "Don't think about it!"

Leng Yiyao really chuckled lightly, with a gorgeous voice, as if he was trying to pull out all of his beastly nature that was hard to resist.

Without thinking about it, he aimed at those red lips and kissed them directly!

The familiar taste, when her lips and teeth blend together, she can even feel her slight sweetness. He was addicted, his hands shuttled between her black hair, wishing to press her whole body into his body.

God knows, he can hold back the last moment last night, what is it...

Leng Yiyao found herself a little hypoxic.

Hemo's character has always been arrogant and arrogant, but such a domineering kiss still caught her a bit off guard. But when he opened his eyes, he clearly saw the serious and indulgent look on his face, and only felt that the face with deep facial features in front of him made him lose his temper.

Obviously he took the advantage last night, and he woke up early in the morning with a straight face. Is it really the wicked person to complain first?

The key is……

Suddenly she leaned back slightly, her eyes flashed, and she stared at someone quietly.

Shortness of breath, naturally she is not alone.

She was never just beaten.

As a result, the world turned around, and when Hemo recovered, she found that Leng Yiyao had already turned over and pressed on him.

Well, the position is still very special, it happens to be in that position.

"What do you want?" He nudged forward with a little enjoyment, nephrite jade is sweet and fragrant, it's no wonder that there are people in history who have made people feel confused

Leng Yiyao was standing in the upper position. At this moment, he realized that Hemo's body was not clean. At the very least, the position on the back of his neck is full of scratches. At first glance, he did a good job.

"What do you think I would do?" She leaned over, learning the tone he had just spoken, moving up her neck word by word, and finally, biting his auricle.

Hemo felt a pain at first, and then was uncomfortable with the exhaled heat, only to feel that the temperature of his whole body rose again.

"Fairy!" He tried to roll over and press her down again, but he didn't expect that, I don't know when, Leng Yiyao actually moved his hands and feet, and tied his hands directly to the head of the bed. It's her stockings!

"Tsk!" Leng Yiyao stretched out her index finger and gently pressed against his chest, with a look of carefree expression: "You need to be a bit of a human being. Last night you let you do what you want. This morning, it is my home court."

After that, he raised his chin and buckled the knot in his hand tighter.

Because she needs to lean in the range of her movements, she is almost at the most sensitive part of her upper body, almost on top of his breath.

At that moment, Hemo raised his head, wishing to hold it directly.

However, Leng Yiyao seemed to feel something, and suddenly stepped back, and her whole body was pressed on him again.

The nephrite Xinxiang in front of him suddenly changed positions, and he only felt that one place was beginning to be out of control.

"What do you want to do?" He laughed. She must talk to him about democracy and equality for such things. However, it is not impossible...

A clear light flashed from the bottom of his dumb eyes. He raised his head and gently kissed her earlobe. While speaking, the skins of almost both of them trembled.

Leng Yiyao suddenly stood up and sat back gently.

At the moment Hemo's eyes suddenly widened, she seductively pulled off a dressing gown from the bedside table and draped it on her body. Then, she stood calmly by the window and smiled elegantly: "I have nothing. I don’t want to do it, I just want to get up to eat."

With his hands clasped tightly on the head of the bed, as long as one move, the whole bed would tremble. It's not that he can break free immediately, but...

Leng Yiyao followed his waist line all the way down interestingly, and finally, settling in a certain enclosure.

No matter how you look at it, the smile on his lips is not kind. "It is said that when a man gets up in the morning, he is most impulsive. It turns out that... as expected.

Hemo's face was completely dark, she really dared to say anything!

The point is, she felt it a long time ago, and she didn't do anything until now. It was, it was....

Hemo gritted his teeth as he looked at the other side, throwing his eyebrows indifferently, turning around and walking away. She waited for him!

After Leng Yiyao went to the small room and changed her daily clothes, she looked downstairs naturally.

However, the people in the General Marshal's Mansion, apparently after last night's movement, had fully regarded her as the hostess.

joke!

A woman who was drunk and drunk was hugged into the room. If this didn't happen, they would really doubt the Marshal's instinct.

Frey's eyes were almost bent into crescents, looking at Leng Yiyao's scattered hickeys, without the hickeys blocked by his clothes, he only felt that the world was so beautiful.

It's too, it's not easy!

Seeing that Leng Yiyao was surrounded by wolves, Master Marshal finally made a move!

Although he has not yet reached the legal age of eighteen years of age, it is safe to do so early. God knows who this little ancestor will run into in the future.

"Miss Leng, early." When he said hello, he couldn't wait to change his words directly. But after thinking about it, the marshal didn't give any orders. If he was self-defeating, he would be unlucky. As a result, in addition to a happy smile on his face, his actions were extremely submissive.

Leng Yiyao looked at the senior officer who smiled like a silly roe deer in front of her. He blinked and blinked again. If you tell the other party now that she and Hemo have not officially completed the last step, his face Does a meaningful smile on the face immediately collapse and fall apart?

However, this idea only passed by in a flash.

She understands very well.

Hemo cherished her, otherwise, he would not be so depressed.

However, if things involve male dignity, even a man can't bear it.

She didn't want to be caught by someone right away to get into bed, to get the top ten tortures, and not get out of bed for days and nights.

To be honest, she could almost imagine that in the near future, if someone really started to eat, she was afraid that she would never have a good life.

However, the future things will be annoying later, she smiled a little rascal. Anyway, she still has a few days to live.

"Help me with that cup of hot milk, thank you." She smiled politely, her words were tepid, making people unable to see the true emotions.

Frey glanced at the opponent's feet, this time he put on his running shoes without furiously, and jogged directly to school with a relaxed expression on his face. Moreover, this voice is too dumb, and I don't know when last night...

"Return to mind." Leng Yiyao saw that the other party's face was rapidly reddening at a speed visible to the naked eye, and without guessing, he knew that this person's mind must have begun to travel uncontrollably.

A finger swayed twice in the air, which at any rate brought back his soul. Looking at Leng Yiyao's playful gaze, Frey felt only a mouthful of old blood stuck in his throat for a while.

I have never seen a woman with such a steady operation. After the first night, she is still so magnanimous and calm. She looks like an old **** is there, making it seem like she is a big girl.

Frey lowered his head. The so-called sturdy life means that at any time, he can calmly and calmly let others feel complacent.

Leng Yiyao is obviously the king of this kind of people!

"I, I'm going to warm the milk." Frey lost his helmet and armor, and was afraid to look at Leng Yiyao's teasing expression. To tell the truth, at this moment, he suddenly realized that the other party was a big man with a thick-skinned face.

"Boom!"

The stairs behind him suddenly heard the sound of military boots colliding with the ground.

Leng Yiyao was so busy, she was not surprised at how quickly someone untied the shackles on the bed.

If he hadn't just been naked, and a certain position was unsightly, it probably wouldn't have taken him so long.

Just as Hemo knew her skill, she knew him well.

"Frey was scared away by you?" Hemo didn't think much about the fact that his most trusted guard officer was so embarrassed and bluffed away by her in a few words. Anyway, even he and she are not afraid, there is nothing she can do.

"Those who have a bad temper early in the morning, be careful of getting angry." Leng Yiyao turned her head and smiled gently at him. The morning sun, with the fresh smell of outdoor, touched by the breeze, blowing through her hair tips, bringing up a few strands of curly hair, falling on her shoulders, like a timeless oil painting.

Even if Hemo was in a bad mood just now, now, being swept away by her cool eyes, coupled with such a picture, she really couldn't get angry.

What to do? She was so utterly eaten that she was still a little bit happy.

Hemo shifted his gaze, feeling more and more that this man was a monster.

Leng Yiyao let out a chuckle, "Okay, don't be angry, I will go to school later and have breakfast together?"

Seeing him in a uniform, there should be special arrangements today. Leng Yiyao sat at the table with each other in a good mood.

Frey appeared soon, and, as a confidential person, it was really exciting. What Leng Yiyao wanted was a glass of milk, but he prepared two glasses to come over, and by the way, he also sandwiched two egg yolk toast sandwiches.

Seeing Hemo and Leng Yiyao sitting side by side at the dining table, he smiled and automatically avoided the "light bulb" setting. When things were put down, they flashed immediately.

He just reflected on the road. Right now, the mansion is not the boss and the woman, but the two bosses!

It’s because my brain is broken that I will think about comparing IQ with Leng Yiyao, is it okay to be completely crushed?

Instead of this, it's better to be an honest little follower.

When Frey retreated, Hemo saw his eyes flash and smiled helplessly. No matter where this woman went, she never seemed to suffer.

"You will go to Shengde later? I will pick you up tonight." He took the sandwich in his hand, his tone returned to his usual style.

Leng Yiyao thought for a while, and shook her head: "Are you busy with you, I am going to practice piano lessons at night."

Hemo paused, then glanced at her slowly. She has never been the character of being an official for no reason. Today, it is reasonable to say that it is not the time for her extracurricular activities. Why is there such an arrangement suddenly?

Faced with his suspicion, Leng Yiyao just smiled.

Some things must be rectified.

"When you come back at night, I will let people wait for you at the school gate." He did have arrangements today. If she didn't want him to wait for her, she would at least let her own people be with her. After all, there are too many people around her.

On this point, Leng Yiyao did not refuse. Hemo is kind anyway, she doesn't have to run to and from get out of class every day. Now that the physical fitness has recovered a lot, it can be slowed down anyway.

"Okay." After a sip of milk, the whole person became warmer. She checked the time, it was too late to go to school at this point, and she walked slowly over to enjoy the last autumn scenery of the imperial capital.

Hemo personally escorted her to the door, and the two people walked through the hall and the alley, one tall and handsome, the other elegant and empty, let alone a pair of bi people.

All the people who ate "fish biting sheep" last night showed a relieved expression. It seems that it is not far from a good day...

When Leng Yiyao was not clear about the figure, Frey hurriedly leaned to Hemo's side.

Hemo was about to get in the car. Seeing his appearance, he knew something was going on. He lowered his head and spit out a word indifferently: "Say!"

Frey's body tightened, but the phone call last night was really not a coincidence. It just so happened that when everyone was enjoying themselves, the marshal went upstairs holding Miss Leng. When he answered the phone, he felt that he didn't know what to do.

"Yes, it's the princess."

At the beginning, it was stumbling, but once it was vomiting out, it was easier to talk about the latter.

"The princess heard the news that the Leng family and his son went to Shengde High School to find Miss Leng in trouble. They were furious, but when she arrived at the school, they found that Miss Leng had already left with you, so they called to ask at night. ."

Frey found that after he had spoken for so long, the Marshal's expression hadn't lifted a single ripple. It seems that for all of this, there is no surprised expression at all. So, is it expected?

But it is. At the royal banquet, the eldest princess's out-of-control expression, almost anyone with a discerning eye could guess two or three points. Obviously, he cares about Miss Leng very much. How could it be possible that once you turn around, you don't contact him as if nothing happened? However, with this calculation, there is another troublesome factor. The biological mother of the eldest princess, the eldest princess who was born to the princess of the neighboring country. For so many years, the eldest princess has never been to Miss Leng because she has lost her memory. The princess did not have amnesia... Now think about her attitude, it is unknown.

"Ask what?" Who thought, Hemo suddenly turned his head and looked over indifferently.

Frey recovered from his thoughts, and was stunned for a while before he realized what the marshal was referring to the eldest princess, so he lowered his voice: "The eldest princess asked, can you meet Miss Leng in private? I want to talk to her."

In the end, he was still a man in the imperial capital, knowing that he would call the Marshal's Mansion to ask.

However, looking at the situation of the questioning, the other party knew that she was afraid that Miss Leng didn't treat her biological mother very much.

Hiss, it's not disgusting, it's cold and doesn't mean to reshape the love of mother and daughter.

According to Miss Leng's rhetoric at the royal party, she knew that her biological mother was the eldest princess a long time ago. Regarding her sister's hypocritical designs and framing her, her brother's indifference and ruthlessness, sitting on the mountain and watching tigers fight, her father's cruel heart, and the city's deepest mansion, she is like playing a game. However, this is the style of painting after she suddenly appeared after she disappeared. Before that, Miss Leng was a grass growing in a cold and dark place, and no one would pity her much. At that time, why not ask the princess for help?

Or did she know that the princess had lost her memory?

No matter how he thought, he couldn't guess Leng Yiyao's thinking.

Now the eldest princess is rushing to repair the mother-daughter relationship. With the other party's current identity, naturally it is another guarantee for Leng Yiyao. Although the marshal did not value whether Miss Leng was the daughter of a businessman or the royal family, the secular is the secular. In the opinion of ordinary people, after all, the daughter of the eldest princess is much more noble.

Hemo glanced at Frey quietly. He knew that the other party was from the perspective of ordinary people, and suggested that he could make Leng Yiyao accept the kindness of the princess. But, about this world, no woman can be more proud than his Leng Yiyao.

What if the eldest princess who has retrieved her memory suddenly invites?

What if you keep royal blood on your body?

The three words "illegal daughter", forgive her not to accept it!

"I think I didn't receive this call." He closed the car door and ordered calmly.

Frey's heart was shocked, and he subconsciously looked at the marshal's profile, but saw that he had no plans to say another word, so he stepped back respectfully, "I understand."

The car drove along the main road, and soon caught up with Leng Yiyao's pace. She looked up and watched the car slowing down, the special car that was almost the same as her walking speed, and couldn't help but smile helplessly: "If you go, I will look at the scenery along the road."

She drank too much last night, and now she is still a little dizzy. She must have motion sickness in the car. She is not walking and getting some fresh air.

Hemo obviously also knew her plan, so he snapped his fingers lightly, and the speed of the car was raised immediately.

"Wait for me at night." After leaving the four words, the car had already driven a long way.

Leng Yiyao smiled, don't know why, when I used to live in Leng's house, my body was so familiar with all the plants and trees there, but I just thought it was a place to sleep. However, where he is, especially the Marshal's Mansion, even if he is surrounded by a circle of brawny men who should be treasured animals every day, I only feel that my heart is slightly warm and extremely relaxed.

"Waiting for you?" Do you really think of her as your little wife?

She blinked and chuckled, and the faint laughter quickly dissipated around.

When she came to Shengde High School, sure enough, one get out of class was over. When the teacher saw her carrying a bag, she walked through the aisle naturally to sit down and smiled helplessly. This is where the students of the special class are clearly the ancestors of the special class.

However, even the executive director of Shengde High School and the head of the class did not say anything. Those of them who were class teachers knew that the other party was a noble person, and naturally they would not add to her.

As a result, the loose and leisurely break time, immediately exploded!

Rode’s temperament urged him to rush to Leng Yiyao’s table immediately: "Goddess, I heard that your father and your brother both came yesterday, and they seemed to be taken away by someone from the military. It might not be the marshal rush Guan Yi is angry as a confidante, right?" He has never given up on joining the military. I heard that someone saw Hemo's shadow yesterday, and he was so angry that he couldn't wait to beat his heart! I had known that he followed Leng Yiyao all the way yesterday. Maybe, the Marshal could have a look at him.

Furious as a beauty?

Ah!

Leng Yiyao thought to herself, because she was in the same class as him and taught by the same teacher, otherwise she would doubt whether his teacher died young and taught such a thing.

Chenzhi Fan looked back at Luode when he heard this. Since becoming Leng Yiyao's stubborn fan, this person's IQ has plummeted. Leng Yiyao and Leng’s family are at odds with each other. Isn’t it okay to put it in the class to speak out like this?

In this world, women are already harsh.

Filial piety, respect, modesty, and courtesy are the world's minimum requirements for women. Putting it on Leng Yiyao, it's not a bull's head. Are you sure, what you said was not for her to trick her?

Even Liao Sijie on the side couldn't help but hit him. This man is a fool. Is it good news that my father and elder brother don’t wait to see each other and make the whole school known? He has such a loud voice, why doesn't he go to the radio station to speak?

Even the deputy squad leader Auston, who has always been used to sleeping by the window, frowned and looked at her at this moment. Some time ago, according to Leng Yiyao's intentions, he sent several people into the Leng group, so that she would be in power in the Leng group in the future, but now the head of the Leng family has torn her face?

Seeing everyone's facial expressions looked carefree, but in fact, what appeared between her eyebrows was a faint worry, and Leng Yiyao felt a rare warmth. She has always been accustomed to being alone, and doing things recklessly. Hemo only slid at her and never mentioned a word. It was this group of people who received the most orthodox education. They were deeply rooted in their thoughts since childhood, and they worried about her one by one, which made her feel that her studies at Shengde High School these days were not in vain.

"Don't worry, everyone is back to City D." By Hemo's method, the threat of exploitation is just a subsport, but whenever the father and son do something, even if they leave City D privately, I'm afraid it's not so easy this time. It's as simple as letting people take them away.

They obviously knew it very well, so the paralysis of Leng Yizhen's half of the body was not enough in the end.

Whatever father-daughter love and friendship between fellow citizens, everything is just a bargaining chip in the face of Chi Guoguo's interests and the future of the family.

Whichever is the lesser of two evils, everyone knows how to choose now.

Seeing Leng Yiyao's understatement, everyone felt a lot relaxed. But whenever there is a real difficulty, it will not be such a calm expression.

So the atmosphere suddenly became lively again.

"By the way, I envy you so much. I can get along with the marshal day and night. Think about it, you are the ultimate goal of the women of the empire." A little girl next to him couldn't help but come over, putting on Liao Sijie's shoulders and talking to Leng Yi. Yao speaks.

Leng Yiyao remembers this girl who participated in the relay project like Liao Sijie when she was in the school-level sports meet. She was a girl with a very cheerful personality.

"Don't say it's a woman, it's a man envy too! Marshal! Just kidding! That's the idol of my life! The **** of ten thousand years!" Rod's voice was almost deafening. However, as soon as the voice fell, I suddenly remembered what I called Leng Yiyao usually, well, the male **** and the girl really matched.

"Come on, when I saw the marshal was so scared that he couldn't even say the whole thing, I dared to mention this." The joking was one of the people who had seen Hemo in person at the last party in the harbor. At that time, the marshal's aura, ha ha, no joke, when you meet a Buddha and kill a Buddha, when you meet a god, kill a god!

For a while, the classroom was noisy. Fortunately, it was all kind jokes. No one dared to talk about Leng Yiyao's newly exposed life experience.

Walker stood outside the window and watched for a long time, and finally turned slowly and left the class.

"She's back to class?" In the Xiaolou office, a long-lost figure was sitting there. Seeing him turning back, he looked up at him. The warm air conditioner made him feel warm all over. He took off his jacket and only wore an ordinary single underneath, but his temperament was outstanding.

Walker saw his friends coming in and out so casually, he only felt a headache: "You are really well informed."

I also don't cover my eyes well. Although her hair has been dyed into the grandma's gray, she still wears double sunglasses. With such a pair of silver eyes, do you want to scare him to death, or provoke the royal family to come quickly?

"If I have enough information, I won't know who she is until that day." M stood up and looked out the window quietly.

Walker opened his mouth and suddenly felt that he didn't know what to say.

Leaving aside Hemo's icy guard by Leng Yiyao's side, no one else is close to him, just talk about Leng Yiyao's blood relationship...

He didn't dare to ask what mood M was in when he came to school and asked him to take care of Leng Yiyao a lot.

Seeing his friend hadn't said a word for a long time, M didn't say anything any more, just walked out slowly, leaving only a back view.

Walker couldn't help but had to speak: "Leng Yiyao made an appointment with the piano teacher in the evening. I think she actually wants to chat with you."

He didn't tell her M's contact information, nor did she come to him directly, but through the piano teacher, who was also her and M's teacher as a link.

He had a hunch that Leng Yiyao had something to talk to M, but M has been in a bad mood these days and has not shown up for a long time.

"Got it." M paused for a long time, raised his head, and glanced at Tian Tian. It seemed that something flashed under his eyes, but soon he sank to the bottom.

Those silver glaze eyes looked straight at the position of the special class in the breeze. Walker standing behind him felt a tremor in his heart.

He, he is her uncle, don't make any forks.

He didn't want to experience the heroic situation when M left the imperial capital.

In this day's class, everyone found that Walker's emotions collapsed very tight, and he looked a little anxious and impatient.

He happened to take the last class of the special class. Leng Yiyao's cool eyes followed the opponent's clasped hands, and then saw the opponent's frowning brows. After a long time, she slowly turned away from her eyes.

In this world, some people can't help but worry about it.

When get out of class was over, Walker was obviously not going to leave immediately. He packed the teaching materials, turned off the electronic equipment, and kept standing on the podium, occasionally looking at Leng Yiyao.

Allston and he were close at first, but they were born in the same family, so they naturally keenly felt the difference. However, he couldn't think of what happened to make Walker show such an uncomfortable expression.

However, Leng Yiyao calmly lifted her schoolbag directly, turned and walked out.

The classmates who were originally going to have a supper with her, saw her moving so fast, they all wondered if she had a date at night?

Leng Yiyao got out of the special class, but her pace slowed down, step by step, following the lawn position and approaching the artificial lake.

The surface of the lake is slightly frozen.

The autumn in the imperial capital is almost over in a blink of an eye.

Winter will only become more and more icy.

She casually found a bench and sat down lazily.

Don't talk about meeting with the piano teacher, you don't even mean to make a phone call.

Everyone is a smart person, and I went to her for no reason. Naturally, I wanted to tell the discerning person that it was time to meet and talk.

"Wear so little, don't you be afraid of the cold?" Sure enough, within a moment, a familiar voice came from behind.

Immediately, it was a jacket with body temperature.

She lowered her eyebrows and glanced at it. Unlike the luxurious white fox robe she had seen earlier, this time, it was a very low-key black cashmere coat. Putting it on and walking in the moonlight, I am afraid that if you are not careful, you can blend with the dark night scene behind you.

"What about you? Hiding from me for so long, are you finally willing to come out and talk?" Leng Yiyao smiled, and directly helped her coat, wrapped her neck, turned her head, and looked into his eyes.

M seemed to be stunned for a moment. At that moment, his expression was blank.

Hide?

If someone else said this, he would definitely sneer, but he could not deny that the other person was her.

What to say.

He is indeed a little dazed these days.

Unlike Lu Chen, what he first came into contact with was the essence of Leng Yiyao. For this woman, he had already anticipated the thoughts, means, and the city, but he never thought about it. In the end, since he was the most obvious identity, he was the most shocked!

Why, she turned out to be the daughter of the princess?

He was puzzled.

At that royal dinner, he saw the painful and ecstatic face of the eldest princess. He only felt that everything in this world was really ironic.

He was the illegitimate child of the emperor and the Ice Territory tribe, and she was the illegitimate daughter of the eldest princess and the married man.

The same blood, the same unseen, the same original sin...

But, for so many years, he has always been aware of his origin, and she...

M suddenly felt his brain hurt. Even if the surrounding air is clear and the environment is beautiful, it will not alleviate a trace of his irritability.

"The royal family, what are you going to do?" He paused for a long time before finally speaking.

However, this time the voice has restored the calm and grace of the royal city.

It seems that he is no longer ready to mention a word about the blood relationship between the two.

Is it to avoid taboo, or to turn a blind eye?

Leng Yiyao chuckled lightly.

After the royal masquerade that night, when she met under the lighthouse, she knew that she could no longer let him go alone.

This person...

She chuckled, stood up slowly, and walked slowly to him.

"What about you? As Lu Chen's only blood brother now, what do you plan to do?"

Lu Chen has just ascended the throne, and the emperor's seat is still unstable. Outside is the great prince who retreats from the land, and inside is the great princess looking at him. What about him? What are your plans again?

M suddenly turned his head, seldom traveled, and in those silver eyes, there was no hint of temperature.

Leng Yiyao looked at the amazing man in front of her for a long time, slowly curling her lips.

After acting for so long, are you finally willing to show your true face?