Chapter 307: Wait and see

The sound of the wind blows the maple leaves on the ground all over the world. She stood in a coquettish area, her eyes dimmed, and she smiled like a flower. He climbed on the edge of the helicopter, handed it out with his own hands, and promised her warmth.
It turned out that a mountain climbing and autumn appreciation would end like this?
Leng Yiyao curled her lips and smiled, feeling that it was pretty good.
At least, it saved her the effort of going down the mountain.
The helicopter gunship pilots belong to the military, and they were surprised by the flying missions today. On Saturday, the vicinity is not a special area. They have always had no flight time requirements. When they received the mission today, they only felt a twitch. When they saw the marshal and a woman on the top of the mountain, they almost stood upright. , Was so scared that he didn't cough and breathed, and now, watching the Marshal pull the opponent on the plane with such a difficult action...
Suddenly he was a little worried whether the other party would shiver in fear. After all, this is the top of the mountain, if one can't hold it tightly, it's no regrets!
However, before he had time to blink, he watched the girl leap slightly among the flying maple leaves, holding the marshal's hand directly with his right hand.
At that moment, the eyes of the two of them flashed slightly, and they seemed to have a smile, and the tacit understanding was indescribable.
Hemo didn't seem to take the slightest effort, and immediately dragged his left hand back, and Leng Yiyao had directly hit his chest.
The hair fell on his shoulders, and then the broken leaf slowly slipped off, resting on his lapels, which was exceptionally elegant.
Originally I thought that enjoying autumn was a particularly literary activity, but now that it falls on him, it is not abrupt at all, but on the contrary, it adds a lot of grace.
The sound of the propeller was too loud. In fact, he couldn't hear clearly, but he didn't speak loudly. Instead, he slightly opened the corners of his lips to her eyes, so that she could see his mouth clearly.
"Aren't you afraid?" He asked her, just ignoring the moment when she hung up under her feet, jumped up and ran towards him.
"If you're scared, I'm still the same me?" After she finished reading, she looked down clearly, and said a pun. Hemo heard that if she meant to be afraid, she was not Leng Yiyao, and only her heart knew what she said. What kind of soul, what kind of things. She didn't believe it, even if it was high in the sky, Hemo couldn't even catch her.
What's more, she cast his eyes down for a moment, and he changed from holding her hand to putting an arm around her waist. She just tugged gently, and she said that he did it deliberately, or deliberately, or... deliberately?
It was probably because her gaze was too obvious, Hemo's gaze drooped down hers, and he also looked at her hand on her waist. She was so slender that she could hug it with one hand, but there was too much toughness and unfathomable strength in this frail body. He chuckled and rubbed his fingertips slightly, as if he was in the suite of the D City Hotel that night, he was easily addicted.
Leng Yiyao glanced at him, he slowly raised his hand, and fastened the seat belt to her.
The two of them carried the headsets on the plane at the same time, and finally felt that the sound of the propeller in their ears was much quieter.
"Let's go back to the airport?" In the distance, the maple leaf forest is getting farther and farther. Seeing that the clear golden and brilliant red is getting farther and farther, Leng Yiyao retracted her gaze and looked at him.
"Well, otherwise it's too late to go back." This maple leaf forest is a bit far from the imperial capital. Although the flight arrangement is convenient, there will be heavy rain tonight, which is not suitable for night aviation.
Leng Yiyao nodded leisurely, but didn't ask too much. On the contrary, all her attention was at the foot of the plane.
Looking down on the empire from this angle, to be honest, the effect of a gunship is completely different from an ordinary large passenger plane.
The perspective of the helicopter is simply perfect.
She passed over the northern autumn sky and saw the golden, brilliant red, and the emerald green of the old pine. The mountains and rivers were dotted with the land. This area was so fertile that it was not like a desert country.
"Where is this place?" She had to admit that although the Imperial Capital is better than D City in everything, from the environmental point of view, this land is more desirable than that modern city.
"The northernmost province of the empire has not yet been fully developed and constructed. It is considered a reserved land." Just as every ruler will definitely leave the richest place to his heirs. The empire is because of the political, military, and Because of the juxtaposition of the royal family, there have always been disputes over the ownership of this land. It is inevitable that there will be conflicts, and an agreement was made in the early years that this land boundary does not allow arbitrary development and construction.
In a real sense, as the leader of the military, the emperor as the power in the royal family, and the leader of the ruling party in politics, only the three of them have the right to really change the style and appearance of this place, but only in a small area. He chose that place for transplanting maple trees because of his preference for autumn colors. As for the other two, they have not yet entered here.
"You know how to enjoy it." Leng Yiyao's eyes flashed across his face, smiled, and continued to lower her head, looking down at the scenery.
Helpless, he personally unscrewed a bottle of mineral water for her and handed it over.
On the way, the two of them didn't say much because they were sitting in the helicopter because of the noise.
By the time he boarded his special plane, it was almost half past four in the afternoon.
The weather forecast is that there will be heavy rain at eight o'clock, just in time.
The emperor in the night sky was a little too quiet. When Leng Yiyao was lying on her back on the airplane custom-made sofa bed, she turned on her phone and flipped through the materials at will.
"Didn't the accident at the airport have been investigated?" When Hemo passed by behind her, he could not help raising her eyebrows and wondering when she saw that she was studying the information on the royal airport.
"There are still some mysteries that have not been solved." According to the current situation, there are two suspects in Lu Chen's uncle. Who are they? I don't know why, as the royal masquerade is approaching next month, she feels that it will soon be over.
Compared to the last time, he directly hoped that Leng Yiyao would stay away from Lu Chen. Now, he is calm and calm: "There are only those few people jumping, and they won't be able to jump for too long."
Compared with the political circles, although the royal family has always been arrogant, there are only a few leaders in total. After all, it is the place where the qualifications depend on blood.
As the youngest generation successor, Lu Chen is escorted by the old emperor, and with the help of Leng Yiyao by his side. If he still can’t win the two, he can only say that he is born without an emperor, and he’s got it early. it is good.
Leng Yiyao smiled, and did not answer him. Although she is not disgusted with him, and even vaguely finds this person very interesting, she is her, and her thoughts, concepts, and ideas are all independent of anyone. She can listen to the opinions of others, but she will never be led by anyone.
"Marshal, Miss Leng, we will arrive at the Imperial Capital Airport in ten minutes, please be prepared." In the silence of the air, a warm reminder from the airport sounded quietly in your ears.
Leng Yiyao squeezed a candy from the side table and put it in her mouth, closed her eyes, and waited for the landing safely.
He Mo gave her a helpless look. Sure enough, I was too naive, at the age of seventeen, and not yet fully developed, how to explain the style?
When arriving at the airport, he found that the fat chef had already returned to the Marshal's Mansion in advance. After all, he returned directly after sending the sandwich buns to the viewing pavilion at noon. Now, the dinner has been prepared.
He Mo was about to get in the car with Leng Yiyao and went back, but saw her suddenly waved his hand. "No, I have something to return to the villa at night."
"An appointment on Sunday?" Except for this reason, he couldn't think of the reason why she must go back to the villa tonight.
Leng Yiyao only looked at him and smiled, but did not answer.
This expression on her is already out of discussion. Hemer can't handle her, so she can only arrange for another car to take her back: "Be careful alone at night."
I was too eager to eat hot tofu, but I couldn't just watch her indifferently. Hemo rubbed the bridge of his nose, smiled lightly, turned around, and left in the car.
"Miss Leng, please." The driver was still a young man. Seeing that the high-ranking marshal was so humble to a girl, he immediately wanted to confess her.
However, he had never seen such a beautiful girl, and there was an energy all over his body. The unpredictable sense of mystery set her apart from ordinary people.
That night, Leng Yiyao refused Hemo's invitation and finally bid farewell to the guest room of the Marshal's Mansion.
When she returned to the villa, she turned on the wall lamp and went into the bathroom to take a comfortable bath. When the high temperature relaxed all the pores on her body, she stared out the window and quietly glanced at the moonlight.
The gust of wind and rain rose suddenly, breaking the calm outside.
The shadows of the trees in the villa area swayed and fell on the wall, like ghostly figures. The sound of the wind hit the glass like a scream.
In the face of all this, she didn't seem to be uncomfortable. On the contrary, the real ghost was screaming, she had heard and seen too much, and now she didn't care about it.
Marshal of the Empire?
Why did you fancy her?
Is the emotion in his eyes true or false, or is there another plan?
She lowered her head and glanced at her undeveloped body, she smiled faintly.
The seventeen-year-old body, thanks to him, can be appreciated. As for the true and false, sooner or later she will show her feet, she will wait and see!