"Well?" Hemer looks away from the book and looks up at him quietly.

Frey didn't know why. He felt a little shivering in his calf.

However, the words have been said, naturally still have to go down. "Miss Leng went to school today. It seemed that she was ready to get familiar with the environment. As a result, she stopped her highness Lu Chen."

The royal family was in such a mess that he couldn't understand why the emperor was so fond of such a fool. For now, the suspicion of setting up Lu Ming has not been cleared up. Her own grandfather has been killed, and she still has leisure to pester Leng Yiyao. You know, the other party is a marshal.

"You said Lu Chen went to school to find her?" Hemer slowly moved the book from his knee and stood up. Behind the curtain half opened, reflecting the green and breeze outside the window, more and more light inside the house.

"Yes, zhaimu is here today." Frey dropped his eyebrows and suddenly felt a little dry on the edge of his mouth. The marshal has been following the marshal for so many years, and the rest has been practicing for many years. Although the marshal didn't pay much attention to anything, he was clearly looking forward to the little daughter of Leng family. What's the reaction now?

"In a few days, St. Peters high school will start." Just as Frey wondered if he had done something stupid, Hummer suddenly uttered a faint voice.

"Yes, after this weekend, school starts next Monday." Frey was stunned. He didn't understand what Marshal wanted to ask. What was the relationship between the opening of school and Lu Chen?

"That's coming to the military academy." Hemer crooked his lips, and his beautiful face showed a trace of shallow depth. When he took her to "Baize" at night before, he made an appointment with her, and he would report to the Military Academy at the weekend.

"Yes." Frey was upright and upright, but although he could understand the meaning of hemer, he was a little puzzled at the bottom of his heart. What does this have to do with what he just reported?

"Now that I'm about to report to the military academy, you'll ask her to come over and identify people at noon tomorrow." Hemer gently pulls the cuffs of his shirt aside, raises his eyebrows and looks at him.

Frey, this is a real shock!

His face was frightened and confused.

What did he just hear?

Tomorrow will be a meeting of the top officials of the four regions and sixteen provinces of the Empire. The marshal actually asked Leng Yiyao to come over and recognize him?

What kind of wild way is this?

He has never heard of any student who has set a tune with the top officials of the school before he officially enters the school.

The bottom of his heart was thumping, but when he thought of the contents and list of the book just now, Frey swallowed his saliva and carefully prompted, "tomorrow's scene, Miss Leng is here, I'm afraid it's not good?" He puns, but the worry in his eyes is true.

"Do you think she's stage fright?" However, hemer laughed, and his eyes were dotted with stars, like the stars on the ice of the far north.

Stage fright?

Frey thought, with Leng Yiyao's calm temperament, it's OK to see the leaders of all regions. As for another thing, hang!

"Go straight to the arrangements." Now, obviously, there is no room for him to change his hand.

Freyton's face was full, his feet clasped, and his boots made a loud voice: "yes!"

As soon as he walked out of the room, Frey suddenly thought of a question - in other words, there has never been a woman in the Marshal's house, even a female officer has no such honor

As a civilian, Leng Yiyao can be recorded in the history of meeting directly with all the top leaders in the military field!

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