Chapter 509: incredible
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Top Giants: Rebirth of the Black-Bellied Wife
- Chángshēng Mén
- 991 characters
- 2021-03-03 07:13:23
The news that the rebels had all surrendered and surrendered spread all over the empire the next day.
Originally, the people of the entire empire had the greatest impression of Leng Yiyao that the woman next to the marshal, but on this day, everyone suddenly found out. A sturdy person never needs to be famous because of others, because she can call the wind and rain!
The key points of the people's discussion, from the beginning, the peachy news between Hemo and Leng Yiyao gradually transformed into the royal family's power struggle, even M was involved.
In short, as long as it is a person with a long brain, it can probably be guessed now, leaving only a royal family with a queen mother, and now the only one who can rely on is Leng Yiyao.
Although it was unprecedented, but now, no prince can succeed to the throne. The only daughter of the legendary eldest princess is afraid that she will really become the first female emperor in the history of the empire!
While everyone was discussing in full swing, Leng Yiyao, the protagonist, was sitting in the marshal’s mansion at the moment, eating the breakfast carefully prepared by the chef, and watching the news with a cheerful expression, it felt like completely It's like a crowd of melons, not alone with the domineering appearance beside the city wall in the morning!
Evans listened to TV about the disposition of the rebel prisoners, while observing Leng Yiyao's every move without a trace, with question marks in his eyes and heart.
Leng Yiyao was probably the most unfathomable person he had ever seen except the marshal.
Nowadays, the royal family's side has become a mess, does she have a leisurely feeling to eat breakfast here?
Shouldn't it be the best time to calm the situation right now?
Hemo, who was sitting next to Leng Yiyao, turned a deaf ear to Evans’s eyes. He personally picked up some pickles for Leng Yiyao, and put it in front of her. There was a bowl of thick porridge, which looked very impressive. appetite.
Leng Yiyao opened her mouth and wiped out the love breakfast in one mouthful with satisfaction.
Frey coughed softly and motioned to Evans, his eyes were going to come out again when his eyes went down like this.
"Buzzing"-
The sound of the phone vibrating has not stopped since the beginning. However, the master seemed to have not heard a little bit, let it be on the table desperately screaming, not even a corner of the eye.
"The call from the chief guard?" Hemo saw that she had eaten a bowl of porridge and couldn't help but gently wipe the porridge that she accidentally rubbed against her lips. He smiled lightly, his eyes full of doting.
"Apart from him, who else is so annoying?" Leng Yiyao stretched. From entering the palace last night to lead the princess into the play, until the riots were put down by the city wall, he never rested from beginning to end. Early in the morning, television, the Internet, and various media all came around like crazy. She was not a fool and showed up to be a public figure.
"It seems that they have made up their minds to let you enter the palace earlier." The queen mother is just an empty shelf. After last night's events, as long as the brain is not bad, the only idea of the group of royal people today is that Gong Leng Yiyao will be on the throne. No matter what method is used, anyway, she will never let her run away.
After all, since the founding of the empire, no emperor has seized the throne like this.
"That..." Leng Yiyao suddenly turned sideways, put her hands through Hemo's neck, half of her body weight hung on his body, her eyes, like the stars of heaven and earth, are condensed, staring at this moment with a smile. He, go deep into his heart! "What do you think? Should I take this seat?"
The atmosphere in the room suddenly stopped.
Even if it sounds like Leng Yiyao is joking, Frey and Evans are a little nervous at the moment. Based on their understanding of Leng Yiyao, she is not the kind of person who has to rely on other people's ideas to make decisions at a critical time. So, what does the question now mean?
He Mo seemed to be unsurprising at all, with a slight force on both hands, the next moment, Leng Yiyao exclaimed slightly. He even picked her up in the air!
The lens behind...
Well, Frey and Evans can't see it. Because Master Marshal took the person to the hot spring pool with his hands.
"Wow!"
Leng Yiyao was personally put into the hot spring by Hemo, and the water splashed onto the shore.
She raised her head, and before she could react, Hemo's body had already embraced her again.
The warm water completely relaxes her slightly tense muscles. Hemo sat in the shallow pool with her arms around her, and she could obviously feel her skin and his muscles tightly pressed together.
The sound of a chuckle seemed to come from the deepest part of his chest. He bit her ear gently, and his weak breath brushed her eardrums. The voice seemed to come from my heart, with a lazy smile and irresistible domineering: "Before you ask me a question, I have a question to ask you first."
"Huh?" Leng Yiyao turned her head subconsciously, but caught his deep and indistinguishable eyes unexpectedly.
The eyes that had always been dark and deep, at this moment, were like a whirlpool, deeply hooking her soul, pulling her into the deepest black hole.
She opened her mouth, only to feel that the surrounding temperature rise, coupled with the erosion of the hot springs, the whole person is a little hypoxic, but his kiss, but no longer willing to wait for half a minute. The next moment, he sealed her lips.
Before reaching the death lingering, she clearly heard him ask in a whisper: "Would you like to be my bride?"