Top Giants: Rebirth of the Black-Bellied Wife

According to the original plan, once the seven-day intensive training is over, there will be a two-day refurbishment period. After that, they will gather together and head to the venue of the competition.

As soon as the instructors announced their dissolution, all the caps of 51 men were thrown into the sky.

"This **** day is finally over." The giggling voice couldn't conceal their excitement. Some people even started dating, ready to go to the bar to have a good drink later to celebrate the hard training day finally passed.

During the training, Kings Camp, Willington, Laura, the deputy squad leader, etc., during the training, because of their good grades and special consideration of people, they were quite popular and were immediately held back. But when everyone looked at Leng Yiyao, the trainees of the same period couldn't help calling a "big guy", but they would go to drink with her?

Thinking of her madly dazzling attack power, and the mysterious disappearance all night plus a morning.

Take the "big guy" to fool around?

Shivering.... Don't dare to move, don't dare to move...

Leng Yiyao stroked a green silk behind her ear, without noticing the strange expressions of others around her.

Although she will not be exhausted by these seven days of training, except that she is satisfied with the food, the rest is completely unassuming.

Therefore, as soon as she turned around, she jumped into the special car sent by Hemo, plunged into the bed of the Marshal's Mansion, and slept well.

When I woke up again, it was already evening.

Rubbing her shoulders and sleeping so full all at once, she was a little uncomfortable. After soaking in the hot spring, getting dressed, and walking to the front hall, he found Hemo was already standing at the door, smiling and looking over. "Sleep all day? Does the headache hurt?"

As he said, his hands fell on her temples and massaged her gently.

Leng Yiyao closed her eyes comfortably and snorted twice: "Fortunately, just a little dizzy."

Since that actual battle with death row prisoners, she has strived to be top in every training.

Establish FLAG?

No fear at all. It is simply pressing down countless mountains in front of all trainees, so that everyone can truly understand what a gap is. So, in just one week, her toughness completely came to everyone's mind. Doing so will not only make everyone feel subconsciously convinced of her, but the most important thing is that in the future, no matter what happens, all trainees will subconsciously look at her.

Since Hemo used them as potential units of special forces to train, the first step to cultivate is definitely beneficial to her future development in the military.

"I heard from the people below, you didn't even come down for lunch, are you hungry?" Hemo took her to the sofa and patted her legs, Leng Yiyao consciously rested her head on his knees. He raised his head lazily, and yawned comfortably.

"I didn't feel it as soon as I woke up, but now it's really a bit." My stomach was rumbling while bathing in the hot spring, but now he was pressing comfortably, and she didn't want to move.

Hemo found that Leng Yiyao absolutely recognized her. When she is not acquainted with others, she is always indifferent to "rejecting others thousands of miles away", but once she is designated as her own, she will show all her unconscious coquetry, laziness, and style. Just like now, she just put on a bathrobe, pillowed on his knees, and the position of the neckline sank unconsciously, revealing the most beautiful piece of condensate.

Compared to before, the skin seems to be tanned a lot, but it is only in the category of wheat color. There was a wonderful sense of fusion with the hands he massaged.

The blush on his face seems to be a legacy after the hot spring. At this moment, his eyes were lazily squinted, and his eyelashes were like two brushes, shaking slightly in front of him, as if they were passing through his mind.

I just feel an uncontrollable urge.

He couldn't bear it, leaned over and kissed her lips.

It's incredibly sweet, even with a little high temperature.

The pair of water eyes opened instantly, as if he did not expect him to "raid", but after seeing the deep expression in his eyes, she slowly closed her eyes again, stretched out her right hand, and gently placed it on his neck Later, he slowly stroked his hard shoulders and neck, and slowly responded to him.

The beauty of the good day, the moon and the moon...

The Yunshuai Mansion, which has always been cold-hearted, seems to have suddenly become more tender and comfortable because of the return of a certain "hostess"...

When they waited for dinner, the two were almost at the rhythm of "eating a round of appetizers".

The chef is already an old fried dough stick. Seeing Leng Yiyao's lips showing a little redness and swelling under the light from a long distance, he immediately turned his eyes away and let out a sigh of relief before carefully bringing the dinner up.

Lively and fragrant, close at hand, delicious food, within easy reach.

The two finally came to chat with a little interest.

"You slept all day today, and there is only one day left before the competition. What are you going to do tomorrow?" Hemo personally cut the steak on the plate into cubes and handed it to Leng Yiyao for her convenience. Direct entrance.

Leng Yiyao tilted her head and thought for a moment: "Go and meet M." He had made an appointment with M before, and he will also go with M in this competition.

Hemo thought of the silver-haired and silver-eyed man, he paused slightly with his fingertips. After coming over, he raised his head and glanced at her: "Lu Chen and M appear together at the same time, are you sure?" M is the illegitimate son of the old emperor. Speaking of it, everyone in the outside world thought that the old emperor was always eccentric to Lu Chen, and even princes like Lu Ming didn't bother to take a look, but in reality? Lu Chen was just taking care of M.

Really counting, the old emperor regarded Lu Chen as a target on the surface, and he really protected M.

Although he passed the throne to Lu Chen personally, in his heart, the true paternal love was all given to M.

Of these two people, one won the most favored throne among the royal family, and the other won the most inaccessible relationship between father and son in the imperial power. Both of them were deprived of the most precious part of their bodies and stayed in a delegation?

Are you going to blow it up for him?

Leng Yiyao took a sip of red wine and shook her head indifferently: "It's their housework, and it has nothing to do with me. Besides, if you meet sooner or later, hiding can solve the problem?"

Hemo listened to her and was speechless for two seconds.

Said it as if it had nothing to do with her.

Obviously, those two people, after all, are her uncles. One of them still stared at him, and didn't put his mind down completely. As for the other, seemingly cold, in fact, the city and the means in my heart are absolutely within reach...

Compared with Lu Chen, that M is the one who really focused him.

"You seem to be a bit more important to M, because at the beginning, he helped you in the cafe?" To say, because of the appearance, it makes sense. After all, the people of the Ice Territory have all looked like disasters to the country and the people. What's more, M is still the young master of the Ice Territory Clan, and in terms of appearance, it really makes people speechless. But if Leng Yiyao was really just a pure appearance association, when he approached her, he wouldn't bother.

"That's just one of them." Leng Yiyao supported her chin and sent another slice of beef into her mouth, letting the tender and juicy taste spread in her mouth, she said slowly: "On the other hand, it's because of getting along with him. There is no need for any defense. Besides, he doesn't like the royal family at all. We can talk about it more because of our similar tempers."

Although a bit cruel, compared with M, Lu Chen is indeed a little undersighted. Regardless of whether it is the means of imperialism or xinxing, the difference between the two is really too great. After all, the trajectory of growth is different. Adversity contributes to rapid maturity, not to mention that M Tian Capital is extraordinary.

As for Lu Chen, even after he succeeded to the throne, he has grown wildly. Innately speaking, his start lags behind M too much. It will take at least several years to catch up.

Hemo curled his lips, telling the truth. If he didn't know that M was related to her, he was afraid he would list M as the number one rival in love. But now...

A generous man will never restrict her freedom in front of his beloved woman.

In order to infinitely increase her own score in the bottom of her heart, Hemo thought she was very considerate and authentic: "Tomorrow I will arrange for someone to send you off."

Leng Yiyao has long been accustomed to his jealous rhythm. Hearing this kind of "intimate" arrangement, Leng Yiyao nodded solemnly, but almost rolled away with a smile.

Seeing an ascetic man with a straight face, pretending to be grandiose, is really cute.

Hemo didn't see the smile that Leng Yiyao lowered her eyes and covered it. So, the next day, when Leng Yiyao's driver was appointed, Zhai Mu was naturally chosen. After all, when Leng Yiyao first came to the imperial capital, Zhai Mu was basically responsible for picking up her once.

Standing at the door, Zhai Mu flashed his eyes when he saw Hemo walking out of the Marshal's Mansion with Leng Yiyao's hand.

Today, Leng Yiyao wears a long dress, smoky gray, not a high-profile color, but it suits her face that is always suitable for heavy makeup and light makeup.

He has long hair draped behind him, and his upper body is wearing a black jacket. It is extremely simple and wears a long skirt, but it has the feminine side and the handsomeness of a soldier.

In a blink of an eye, it seemed that it was almost half a year since she came to the imperial capital...

This thought came to Zhai Mu without knowing why.

Before he could think deeply, Leng Yiyao was already in the car. Hemo glanced at him lightly, and only said: "Be careful."

"Snapped"--

Zhai Mu put his feet together and gave a military salute well-trained. Seeing that Hemo had no other explanations, he immediately got in the car and drove towards the city center according to Leng Yiyao's request.

In the car, there was no music, and it was very quiet. Leng Yiyao leaned on the back seat of the car, closed her eyes and rested. When she arrived in the downtown area, she suddenly opened her mouth: "What do you think of this competition?"

"The movement on the border is getting bigger and bigger," Zhai Mu didn't answer directly, but instead mentioned the status quo. "Other neighboring countries are about to move. This competition is probably a muddy water. I went, mainly for the sake of it. Explore the situation in various countries, just in case."

The empire is to reserve talents and will try to select young people in this selection. Basically, all of them are "recruit eggs" who have never been on the battlefield. But the Confederacy will not make such plans.

Since it is to find out the wind direction of the Empire and Duolin Country, I will naturally do my best! Get as much intelligence as possible so that you can choose a good position between the two countries.

The meaning of the marshal, naturally, is "the old bring the new" in the delegation. For newcomers to grow up, they naturally have to give them opportunities to experience, but the elderly who are familiar with the war are also indispensable. In this way, it is two-handed preparation.

Leng Yiyao was quiet for a while before continuing: "Who is the leader of the delegation on the empire this time, do you know?"

When they left the training camp, the candidate hadn't been finalized yet. The instructors only told them that they would know when they assemble after the refurbishment. However, depending on Zhai Mu's situation, it is estimated that the candidate would not be separated.

"Last night the military department appointed a candidate, and the leader is Chen Fenghe." Zhai Mu glanced at the rearview mirror without a trace, but Leng Yiyao's expressionless face could not see the slightest emotion. After a long time, the bottom of his eyes grew deeper, he smiled softly, and looked away.

Leng Yiyao knew it, and didn't look too surprised.

After all, as the person in charge of the training camp, Chen Fenghe is the general who knows them the most. Besides, since she promised Chenzhifan to participate in the competition as her guard, how could Chenfenghe be absent?

In the seemingly casual chat between the two, Leng Yiyao almost grasped all the military arrangements in the delegation.

When he was satisfied, he looked at Zhai Mu's gaze, and unknowingly he was a little surprised.

In terms of his position, this person's mastery of core intelligence and the situation in surrounding countries is truly amazing. In his opinion, she has been transformed from a wealthy businessman into a military academy and even the leader of the trainee in less than half a year after she came to the imperial capital. It is indeed a huge change. But in her eyes, is he not?

At the beginning, in D City, he was just a small ordinary officer in the local military circles. Now, he has not only received Hemo's blue eyes, but also the important information of the imperial capital military circles.

"Here." During Leng Yiyao's thoughtful moment, Zhai Mu's voice suddenly came from the front.

When she looked up, she saw a cafe with exquisite decoration.

The strong aroma of bread and the slightly bitter coffee flavor, sandwiched together, floated out from the inside, instantly letting people relax and relax.

She nodded and stepped out of the car. Sure enough, she saw a familiar figure sitting by the window of the cafe, smiling at her sideways.

Familiar people and familiar tastes are just like the aroma of coffee beans permeating him when they first met. This time, M is wearing a baseball cap and dressed in a comfortable and casual dress, leaning against the window. It looks like the most exquisite male model on the cover of a magazine.

She opened the glass door of the cafe and walked towards him.

The waiters in the cafe unconsciously began to pay attention in their direction.

M's gaze fixedly looked at her, but he hadn't seen her for a week, and he couldn't help being slightly surprised when he saw her becoming more and more exquisite in the chin. The roundness of the girl seemed to fade a lot. What's left is the more delicate skin and the amazing beauty between the eyebrows. But one exit was: "Why is it so dark?"

Leng Yiyao waved her hand silently. Although it is an inland desert country, the little girls of the empire always regard white as their beauty. He asked her why she turned black because of her good psychological quality, otherwise, if she changed to an ordinary girl, her face was black immediately. "The wind blows and the sun shines in the rain forest. It took a whole week of training to be released. How could it not be dark."

In fact, Hei is only white compared to her previous Bainen, standing with ordinary people, she is still white. Listening to her teasing like this, M knew that the military should be assault training. However, sometimes he really didn't understand what the marshal was thinking. For people like Leng Yiyao, it is too late to hide in the heart. Sooner or later, it will be a matter of time before she is put on the delegation and will shine in the competition. With the jealous character of that dear friend, wouldn't it be just the opposite?

My sweetheart, don't worry about the whole world...

This kind of thing, thinking about it, feels exciting enough.

"What do you think? So ecstatic?" Leng Yiyao recruited the waiter, ordered her own coffee and meals, turned her head and saw M's expressive expression, she couldn't help raising her eyebrows.

"It's okay." M blinked, and a strange smile appeared on his face with dark glasses, but he turned away from the topic just now: "I heard that the princess went to find you several times, but they all hit the wall. ?"

Leng Yiyao didn't ask where his source of information came from. After all, there was a turmoil in the palace, and his news was as fast as the emperor Lu Chen. However, he did not expect that he would care about this issue: "I am not familiar with her."

Five words easily pointed out her attitude.

Unfamiliar, it's true. After all, since I was young, I can count the number of times I have seen this "mother" with one slap.

But M understands the meaning of her words better. She didn't intend to "get acquainted" with this "noble" mother.

"That's right." M took a sip of coffee and lowered his eyes, a flash of mockery in his eyes. The words in his mouth are mean and straightforward: "There is a pool of mud on the royal family's side. You can't support the wall, so why bother with them."

What he couldn't understand the most was that his mother couldn't help but love his father. For this, it didn't count her own life to pay her, and it almost subverted the future of the whole family. The birth of the royal family has never brought him glory.

On the contrary, suspicion, framing, poisoning, and conspiracy are endless. In his heart, this is the dirtiest and ugliest family in the world.

The princess finally went to Leng Yiyao because she had recovered her memory and wanted to make up for the debt to her biological daughter for so many years. It was because of the blood of Duo Lin Guo that she wanted to take the opportunity to understand the deployment of the military through Leng Yiyao, except for herself, no one can tell now.

"Don't talk about those annoying things." Leng Yiyao smiled, blood relationship is a problem left over from the original body, she didn't take it seriously. "I'm here, mainly to talk to you about the competition. The gathering time is tomorrow, and all the delegations will gather at the pier and go by boat..."

Leng Yiyao took the following arrangements one by one. When it came to the members of this delegation, he later realized that it seemed that most of them were acquaintances.

Chen Fenghe, Chen Zhifan, Laura, deputy squad leader, Kings Camp, Willington, Zhai Mu, Frey, and even Lu Chen, plus M and herself, directly accounted for eleven places. . In all, it is simply an upgraded version of the original "tour of Duolin Country".

"For a total of five days in the competition, Duolinguo will never sit back and wait. It seems that once it is over, the war with Duolinguo will be completely clear." M tapped the table with his fingertips, half of the coffee was consumed .

Leng Yiyao nodded. Regarding the Confederate Nations Tournament, even if it is kept secret, Duo Linguo will hear the news. It just depends on whether they have the courage to come in directly.

"Choose to hold the competition in Mulman, those old things, it seems that they have a good abacus in their hearts." M sneered, but the expression in his eyes was cold.

Leng Yiyao remembered that Hemo had mentioned to her before why the three countries including Baja agreed to hold the competition on this North Sea island. Because of history, it does not belong to any country, and the island is deserted. For a country with a bad heart, the most worrying thing is to be enemies on the other's territory. Therefore, this island away from the inland is the best place for them.

But, looking at M's appearance, Mulman doesn't seem to be that simple.

She glanced at him suspiciously, and M drank the last sip of coffee: "Murman is an undeveloped desert island, but in fact, it is an underground arena."

As soon as the voice fell, Rao was Leng Yiyao, and his expression changed slightly.

Judging from the history of this world, the arena should be at least two hundred years old. He didn't say that there was the remains of the arena, but that it was an underground arena, which was obviously a black market. I am afraid that it has been in operation until now.

How did he learn about information that Hemo didn't even mention?

M seemed to know what she wanted to ask, and took a faint glance at the people coming and going outside the window. The mockery on his lips became more obvious. But, obviously, he is not willing to tell her more now.

Leng Yiyao's mind moved.

There was nothing unusual about Lu Chen. Obviously, the royal family didn't know the weirdness of this Murman Island. Apart from the royal family, the most prominent force behind M...

Leng Yiyao suddenly remembered those lightning-fast figures under the lighthouse that night at the royal banquet.

The Ice Territory, a clan that can confuse people in the legend, what secrets are there? Is there a secret connection with this Murman's arena?

These thoughts flashed through my mind.

Before he can think deeply, M has stood up and waved at her casually: "See you at the dock tomorrow."

Leng Yiyao held her forehead with one hand, and held up the coffee with the other, letting the bitter and fragrant taste melt between her lips and teeth for a long time, her lips curled and smiled.

The next day, the Imperial Capital Harbor welcomed a group of guests with special identities.

A warship is moored aside.

Fifty-one trainees, dressed in imperial uniforms, appeared uniformly on the dock. Hemo stood at the highest point of everyone's attention, gave an order, and set off.