Old Ancestor, He Was a Wolf Fire

"Boom--" A huge flame came from the marshal's mansion. All the people passing by continued to drive on the road without any surprise.

Passerby A, B, C: It's okay, small scenes, what have we never seen?

After all, the Marshal’s Mansion had not exploded once or twice. At the beginning, they were so frightened that they wanted to rush in to see what was going on.

Later, the number of times increased, and it was no surprise. Anyway, the Marshal's Mansion has to do it several times every day.

Oh, no, it's time to call Gu's family.

After all, although the Marshal's Mansion is said to be the place where the Marshal lived, it was also a house built and bought by Reinhardt.

Before going to the battlefield, Reinhardt probably changed again, and directly gave all his assets, including this house, to Gu Qianjun.

There is a lot of discussion about Gu Qianjun and Reinhardt on Starnet. Of course, for various reasons, the words are just like joking.

The strong man is gone forever: "To be honest, the marshal of my empire wants to have good looks, status and status, money and money. Why can't you compare with your so-called Patriarch?"

Watermelon Frost: "I'm afraid that the upstairs didn't forget the Xingbo that the Marshal sent before. Before going to the battlefield, the Marshal gave all the things to Patriarch Gu."

Oral ulcers: "My wife means, is the marshal now the little white face of the head of the Gu family?"

One to fifteenth in the first day: "Two upstairs, do you want to speak so straightforwardly. And how can the marshal be called Xiao Bailian? It must be Xiao Heimian."

Give me a whole one too: "??? Little black face? Is the devil upstairs?"

#Marshal is a little white face or a little black face? #

#It turns out that you are already such a marshal#

#Gujiazhu has a marshal today? #

Gu Qianjun, who was lying on the sofa, threw away the light brain in his hand, and hooked Reinhardt who came out of the bombed kitchen.

The slender fingers pinched Reinhardt's chin. He looked at Reinhardt's cheek with a smile in his eyes.

I don't know what my little ancestor, the marshal of Yao Mozi, barely froze, looking at Gu Qianjun with a dazed expression.

"Duo Duo, they all said that you are my little white face." Gu Qianjun bent his mouth and looked at Reinhardt with a smile.

Reinhardt, who thought he would be secretly shy, nodded calmly, "They are right." He said that he tuned out a series of information on the light brain.

"Look, all my assets are given to you. Legally speaking, I am a pauper now." Reinhardt curled his lips slightly: "And you give me food and clothes for me, but you don't just keep it. me?"

Touching his chin, Patriarch Gu felt that what Reinhardt said was not a problem at all. But it always feels weird.

After a long while, Gu Qianjun came back to his senses and squinted his eyes: "Then when I didn't have money before, did you ask me to support me?"

"Of course." A dim light flashed across Reinhardt's eyes: "Does Qianjun know what the raised person is going to do?" Gu Qianjun shook his head sincerely, he hadn't dabbled in this yet.

Gu Qianjun: This touched my knowledge blind zone.

Reinhardt did not speak, but slowly brought his face closer to Gu Qianjun. The originally cold eyes were slightly covered by the drooping eyelashes, blocking the heat in the eyes.

"Huh?" After kissing for a long time, without feeling the touch that he imagined, Reinhardt opened his eyes in confusion, "Qianjun what are you doing?"

While talking, he stretched out his hand and pushed Gu Qianjun's hand away, wanting to kiss him again.

"I should ask you, what are you going to do?" Gu Qianjun looked at Reinhardt with an eyebrow. Feeling a little chilly, Reinhardt pursed his lips: "Don't you know what the raised person is going to do?"

"Yeah. But what does this have to do with your going to kiss?" Gu Qianjun just turned his head directly, pretending to not understand the thoughts in Reinhardt's words.

Reinhardt squeezed Gu Qianjun’s well-knotted palms: "The one who was raised...not only for kisses. But also for something more interesting." The last few words, let Reinhardt say. Extraordinarily meaningful.

Gu Qianjun stood up and directly pressed Reinhardt between himself and the sofa: "But, Duoduo, have you forgotten. Now I support you." Therefore, you are the one who gives the kiss, and you do the other things too. Things.

Reinhardt, whose ears were quietly red, coughed. When looking at Gu Qianjun, the upright duck said: "But..." The voice was a little anxious.

"Why? Do you want to say you don't need me to raise them?" Gu Qianjun's voice was raised slightly, looking at Reinhardt's pupils, they turned into dangerous vertical pupils.

"No, no." When Lai Yi said this the day after tomorrow, he tilted his head to one side and closed his eyes tightly.

Reinhardt: If you don’t close it quickly, I’m afraid Qianjun will find that I’m actually super willing:)

The ancestor Gu, who didn't know that he was being scammed at all, loosened Reinhardt's clothes with satisfaction. He got up and patted his clothes, then turned around and continued to nest on the sofa, looking at Guangnao.

#Today's Duo Duo is also very cute——Gu Qianjun#

#Today's Qianjun is still pure and easy to deceive——Reinhardt#

#相视一笑，呵，呵呵呵#

"Dididi-Searle asked to enter, is it allowed?" Electronic Voice pulled Reinhardt's thoughts back. Reinhardt, who had recovered the icy icy face before, made no waves in his voice: "Agree."

"Good day, Marshal." Searle walked in and put the things he had brought on the table. Reinha nodded his head and asked Streamer to put things up properly: "I wonder what is your Majesty's business?"

"Ah, isn't it? Didn't you attend that banquet before?" Searle touched his nose, with a decent smile on his face: "Those ministers have signed letters one by one, and even someone in the empire asked you to Come forward."

"What's my business?" Reinhardt's indifferent answer directly interrupted Searle's next words. Searle couldn't help grinding his teeth.

The two really deserve to be a pair, and both like to interrupt others. What about the usual etiquette? Have they been eaten by the beast?

Note: Bimon, a large ornamental animal in the interstellar era, has a docile personality, a huge appetite, and an omnivorous.

Reinhardt took a sip of tea blankly: "Your Majesty, I'm not the marshal of the empire. They don't need to be like this. Besides, some people have planned for the new candidates of the empire marshal?"

"..." Searle nodded, his expression a little ugly: "It is precisely because of this that I want to invite you to come back as the marshal. During this time, the military department has almost become a mess."

Reinhardt, who was holding the teacup, looked suddenly gentle, and looked somewhere. The two people present followed Reinhardt's eyes and looked towards the place.

In the garden not far away, Gu Qianjun in white leaned lazily on the thick branches. The golden sunlight shone on Gu Qianjun, as if it had coated him with a soft and beautiful golden light.

Searle's eyes were stunned, but Xia Xuan's eyes lit up next to him.

With good eyesight, all three of them saw Gu Qianjun's originally quiet eyelashes trembling a few times. The long and narrow eyelashes are like a black butterfly spreading its wings, and there are galaxies in the dark gold eyes.

"Why are you here?" Before a few people could see the action clearly, Gu Qianjun appeared in front of the three of them. The smell of sunlight that hasn't dissipated from the body tells them that what they saw before was not an illusion.

Sitting gracefully on the sofa, every move is like a precise instrument. The control of etiquette is so precise that it makes people tremble.

On the contrary, Reinhardt, with a habitual look, stretched out his hand to pull Gu Qian and sat beside him: "Why are you here, Qianjun? Don't sleep a little longer?"

"No, your voice is a bit loud." Gu Qianjun shook his head and sat on the sofa, looking straight at the two people opposite.

Like meeting the person they feared the most, Xia Xuan and Searle, who had been sitting loosely, couldn't control them, and straightened their waists. Just sit on the sofa standard.

Gu Qianjun nodded in satisfaction and looked at the two.

Xia Xuan first said, "That's because of the imperial family... there are some minor difficulties." As he said later, his voice suddenly became much quieter.

I don’t know if Gu Shao feels that my business ability is not good. But this matter shouldn’t be counted as I mishandled it. I can only blame Searle for not doing it properly.

Gu Qianjun: How can you say that a man can't do it?

Searle, who was inexplicably shocked by Xia Xuan's heart, sneezed. I rubbed my nose dumbfoundedly: "That... is because of the minister..."

Searle said intermittently, and Gu Qianjun kept smiling all the time, not showing any signs of impatience. On the contrary, Reinhardt, who was sitting next to Gu Qianjun, looked colder and colder.

This guy, when will he talk about it? Two light bulbs, why don't you feel a little conscious?

"Searle, what do you think is an emperor?" Gu Qianjun looked at Searle with clear eyes, the dark golden pupils like a beam of warm sun. With light, it illuminates the apex of people's hearts.

Gu Qianjun: What are my eyes? Spotlight flashlight? It also illuminates the heart, how dark is that kind of human heart?

Searle was stunned for a while, knowing that Xia Xuan next to him had stabbed him with an elbow before he came back to his senses: "Do you have the family and the country in mind?"

"Then every normal patriot has it, continue to think." Gu Qianjun curled his lips, watching Searle's eyes not change at all: "Think about it."

"Uh...diligence and love for the people?" Sell hesitated for a while before uttering a word. Bone traction, who was still not satisfied with Searle's answer, shook his head: "It's half right."

Until twilight rose, Searle still did not give Gu Qianjun a satisfactory answer.

"Hey—" Reinhardt, who was sitting next to Gu Qianjun, sighed first. Successfully attracted Gu Qianjun's attention.

Gu Qianjun: Very good, it's you, Pikachu.

Reinhardt: Huh? Σ(っ°Д°;)っ, wait, I didn't do anything.

"Duo Duo, what do you think is an emperor?" Gu Qianjun aimed at Reinhardt: "Did you just sigh with disgust? Come, let's take a look."

Reinhardt swallowed, his brain twitched, and he said with a particularly hard core: "I don't know, after all, have I ever been an emperor." What am I talking about Σヽ(?Д?;)?, brain pumping too Terrible.

"That...er..." The man twisted and squeezed, and the panicked Reinhardt looked at Gu Qianjun nervously. Gu Qianjun took a sip of tea: "Dudu, you are thinking, what kind of emperor do you see?"

Because of Gu Qianjun's words, Reinhardt's outstanding brain instantly outlined images of several emperors. Almost all are kind, smiling middle-aged people.

"I mean your senses towards them." Seeing Reinhardt's expressionless face, Gu Qianjun seemed to see the shocked expression of the other person eating shit. Directly, interrupted the human brain supply.

"Um..." The marshal who touched his chin, the marshal, pondered for a while, but his eyes didn't change. If he hadn't kept his eyes open, almost everyone would think he had fallen asleep.

"Probably the kind of person who is very calm, right? Be cruel to others, even more cruel to yourself. The goal is very clear, it is a kind of black and white identity?" Reinhardt looked at Gu Qianjun with a blank face and nodded.

Xia Xuan next to Searle looked at Searle's eyes thoughtfully: "Master, you mean Searle is not ruthless enough?"

"He has something cruel?" Gu Qianjun put the teacup on the table and stiffened his waist. Instantly aura of two meters eight. Searle froze a face and looked at Gu Qianjun: "Is it really good for you to say that the prince of a country?"

"Do you still know that you are the king of a country?" Gu Qianjun looked at Searle with a light smile.

"I think I need to teach you a lesson, pick a good time, and the banquet will be held again. Be sure to call the most powerful ones."

After the two left, Reinhardt hugged Gu Qianjun and put it on his lap. Lips murmured in Gu Qianjun's ears.

"Itching to death." The incomprehensible old ancestor Gu, once again disrupting the atmosphere, pushed Reinhardt's face away.

I've become accustomed to Old Ancestor Gu being not Reinhardt who is incomprehensible a day or two, pursing his lips: "By the way, what you said before is so reasonable. Where did you get your insight?"

"Huh?" Gu Qianjun tilted his head, her long snow-white hair sliding down his movements.

Okay, so cute.

Reinhardt, who was idiotic silently in his heart, his ears hidden under his black hair were a little hot.

At a glance, I can see that the other party is serious and shy, and he smiled secretly: "Which one are you talking about? I'm just talking nonsense according to the previous novel."

"Nonsense??" Reinhardt looked at Gu Qianjun in shock, his eyes widened a lot. Gu, who was shocked, didn't realize this at all, and nodded particularly sincerely: "Yes, do you want to see it?"

After speaking, I called out my previous interface.

A series of fancy covers such as "The Overbearing Emperor Fall in Love with Me" and "The Emperor's Alone Beloved Concubine" confuses Reinhardt's face, who is still accepted by the veteran cadres.