Chapter 116: Move the strings

The color was too special and different from ordinary people. It was because she had been used to seeing Fengyue for a long time, and even a beauty like Lu Ming could not hesitate to take a knife and drop it, but at this moment, she was shocked too much. She was silent for a moment before continuing to speak nonchalantly. "The marshal is looking for me so late, what is the urgent matter?"
Hemo stood at the end of the corridor, as if he hadn't heard her, and waved to her: "Why are you standing so far, come here."
Leng Yiyao tilted her head slightly, the room full of scholarly fragrance against that face. Let her pass...
She sighed softly from the bottom of her heart, she was really beautiful and confusing.
There was not a trace of the cramps of standing in other people's homes, let alone the slightest refusal. She walked along the corridor calmly and faintly, and finally stopped in front of him.
"Sit." He didn't seem to be in a hurry. He nodded a rocking chair in front of him, told her to sit down and lowered his head, but he started to organize the things on the desk.
Those reports and documents were scattered all over the table. He put them to the side. It seemed that he didn’t even bother to read a word, but he picked it up and handed it to Frey:
All of them are broken up. Besides, the person who submitted the report, I don’t want to tomorrow See again."
The voice was cold and calm, as if the shadows and lights intertwined just now, the hazy, almost gentle image was nothing but illusion, and in the blink of a glance, it was instantly fleeting...
She almost forgot, how terrifying this person's appearance is, and how unfathomable his thoughts are.
The person who submitted the report wanted to surrender, but he didn't expect that in his eyes, there was no use value at all, so he became an abandoned child in a flash.
What about her?
How does she exist in his eyes?
Leng Yiyao smiled slowly, her legs crossed, her eyes passed through the tips of his hair, and she quietly fell into the distance outside the window.
It is not surprising to be able to grasp her whereabouts. Perhaps, her words with Lu Chen along the way may have been documented and submitted to Hemo. In his eyes, no matter what she was, she was only one in the game.
A long time ago, she too...
It's just so coldly watching others be clever and reckless, and then playing them completely between applause.
It has been a long, long time without anyone or anything that really caused a ripple in her heart...
"There will be a big move in City D recently. Since you are in the capital, why don't you just transfer to the school?" She was lazy, but Hemo's words came in her ear.
He wants to call her to his side?
Leng Yiyao raised her eyebrows and instantly saw Frey's incredible side face.
why?
Is it because she brought Lu Chen back to the capital intact, almost stepping on the ghost gate?
Or did he believe that her value is far more than the current situation?
It was just a coincidence that she accepted her refuge in no circumstances, but now, she really appreciates her aptitude and is willing to call her around for personal training?
capital…….
This place is completely different from D City. Regardless of whether it is political, royal or military, here, the abundance of talents is true, and the wolves surrounding it are true. It doesn't count if you come and go, or intrigue. Anyone who is not careful, I am afraid that it will be calculated and ruined.
"Why, unwilling?" He waited for a moment, then curled his lips and smiled, his eyes lightly falling on her eyes, as if there was an invisible hand pulling the strings...
She bent sideways and sat in a rocking chair, like a sharp weapon with a blade out of its sheath, pure, sharp, and breathtaking.
"How is it possible?" A chuckle at the corner of the eyebrows, and in an instant, the beauty appeared, touching!