Top Giants: Rebirth of the Black-Bellied Wife

Even though he was always indifferent, when he heard Leng Yiyao's words, he couldn't help but pick his eyebrows. He looked at her eyes strangely. After a pause, he said softly, "you know why he came to me?"

Why else?

Leng Yiyao pinned her broken hair behind her ears and laughed lazily.

As the successor of the royal family, Lu Chen's only competitor was his brother. Both of them have their own advantages. Lu Ming has a high reputation in the family, and the public support is obviously extraordinary. However, as the eldest son, Lu Chen was deeply biased by his father. They have been fighting openly and secretly for so many years, but their face can still keep natural.

However, now that the second prince is dead, he has benefited greatly as a successor. But because he is the only direct beneficiary, all talents will naturally think of the death of the second prince Lu Ming on him.

No matter whether Lu Chen is really afraid of it or just shows it to his Laozi, he has to find a person of detached status and status to be a notary for him. Or, take advantage of this person's mouth to block the people's money.

All over the Empire, people who can meet this identity can count with their fingers.

According to the distance between relatives, the royal family is the first choice. It's a pity that his old man is really worried about the death of the second prince. At present, he does not doubt that he has to have three points of speculation, so Lu Chen can only turn his eyes to other people.

There is no need to think about politics. After all, the two parties are coexisting at the moment. It is not enough to have credibility to choose either party. If one party is elected, the other party can give him a fat foot stone.

Only the military sector, from top to bottom, is the only head of all people.

No one is more suitable to be his notary than the person in front of him! No one can be more credible than hermor!

In the final analysis, Lu Chen came to hemer for help because of the situation.

However, as for his dog temper

Listening to the buzzing echo at the door, I don't know how the high-level people in the hotel are working hard to deal with the prince.

Leng Yiyao felt a little heartache. She had to sigh that it was a pity that she was killed by the knife in her hand that night. In contrast, regardless of appearance or IQ, Lu Minggao's brother is simply not a grade.

"Your Highness is to go to the Sanbao hall for everything. Naturally, you have to ask for it." She laughed, her eyes falling on his eyebrows without hesitation.

"Because you came to him for half the reason?" Hermit's raised eyebrows slowly return to nature, calm, as if in a gradual temptation to reveal all the riddles. There was not even a hint of urgency.

"The night his highness Lu Ming died, I was the only survivor."

She laughs and walks slowly towards Homer, who is sitting on the bed.

Until, the distance between the two people is only one arm away, until, between their breath interleaved, can feel that touch of warmth.

It seems that as long as one side, their faces can touch together.

For a moment, hemer looked at the person in front of her, and her eyes suddenly brightened, and her eyes seemed to pierce her heart in an instant.

Leng Yiyao looks at his eyes and smiles suddenly.

Look, this is the same kind and the same kind of keen, no sense, it is a kind of unclear, unclear consciousness.

She can be sure that hemer is the same as her, even if she has not dialysis her heart, but just as she saw him for the first time, he also has the same premonition. They have the same blood in their bones!

His eyes were so fixed that he couldn't help chuckling.

The next moment, he raised his hand and held her waist.

A dull hum.

When Frey is on guard, Leng Yiyao is forced to sit on his leg by the marshal