Chapter 132

Zhai Mu had doubts in his eyes, but in the end he understood that there were some things he should not ask, so he took the admission letter, and seeing that Homer had no other arrangements, he bowed his head and left.

Frey has been standing quietly by the side of the desk. At this moment, seeing the car outside the room re-opening and gradually driving out of the villa area, he raised his head: "Are you very optimistic about Miss Leng?"

The school he chose was unique and second to none in the capital of the empire, let alone the rich and famous, there were countless children of celebrities from all walks of life. It is completely different from the high school Leng Yiyao attended.

It's not exactly a school anymore, it's more of a trial before entering the social circle. There, who should socialize and who should keep a distance from each other is a matter of knowledge. For a student who is only sixteen years old, it is impossible to adapt overnight.

"She is far more complicated than she appears." Homer raised his head and glanced at the villa. The room full of books, quiet and tranquil, was originally the place he was most used to when he wanted to be clean. He gave her a place to stay so easily, and he didn't know how she felt. It's just that there hasn't been such an interesting person for a long time, so why not give her a little more exception?

Frey's face was startled, and then he realized what the marshal had just said. Leng Yiyao, the second daughter of the Leng family who has never been favored, fears that there is a soul in her heart that no one can see through. It's just that the Marshal's arrangement is to train her to become a right-hand man, or is it for other purposes?

"That Siller..." While Frey was thinking, Homer suddenly tapped the table with his fingertips: "It seems that you care about Leng Yiyao?"

Recalling the initial investigation report on Leng Yiyao, Frei immediately replied: "Xile and Leng Chao, that is, Miss Leng's brother, have a very good relationship. They have grown up together since childhood. Maybe that's why she takes more care of her. But When I mention this, I am reminded of a rumor."

Frey glanced at Homer's face and saw that he was expressionless, but he looked over and immediately finished his words: "The eldest lady from the Leng family has attended dinner parties with him a few times before. I heard that, The relationship between the two is rather delicate.”

Is it cold?

The famous lady?

I've seen it once, and I don't even have the slightest impression of that face, let alone the philistine in those eyes.

Hemo was indifferent and didn't even mean to mention a word to this person: "You prepare, I usually take all the things I usually use."

Frey responded clearly, looked up at the time, it was almost midnight, and was about to remind the marshal to rest, but he heard a faint smile, "Tomorrow, prepare a gift and go to the palace to meet the man who hasn't shown up for a long time. Your Majesty the Emperor."

Frey's face was startled—

The emperor has been behind closed doors for many days, and the rumors of the royal family are almost drowned out among the people. The political and military circles have also received the news long ago, but the situation is unknown at the moment, and no one is too lazy to go to the muddy waters. In addition, the eldest prince, Lu Chen, has also returned smoothly. These messes should be blamed and debtors, and whoever's trouble will be cleared. The marshal suddenly asked him to prepare for the audience?

Why?

Homer had walked out of the study at this moment, looking at his receding back, Frey slowly clenched his palms.

Why, since this Leng Yiyao came to the capital, he always felt that some things were getting more and more out of the ordinary...

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