Old Ancestor, He Was a Wolf Fire

Chapter 82: It's not our fault to have no money

"Marshal, there is a message from the palace, inviting you to the banquet." Selter placed an exquisite paper invitation in front of Reinhardt.

Gu Qianjun hugged the white tiger, and the red-crowned crane king squatted on his shoulders. One person and two beasts rolled their eyes together.

They are three teams, and I don't know how many misfortunes have happened here in Reinhardt. Almost every time I came, I saw all kinds of invitations, greetings and so on. All three of them are speechless.

Reinhardt rubbed his eyebrows: "What's the reason this time? Just push it if it doesn't matter."

Celt glanced at the invitation on the table: "It is the emperor's birthday. It is said that the emperor intends to choose a wife for the prince."

"Go back to the news, I will be there then. Selter, you have your present ready." Reinhardt put away the invitation on the table.

The red-haired adjutant took notes meticulously, nodded and turned away.

The spacious and bright room immediately quieted down, leaving only the sound of Reinhardt working. Gu Qianjun, who was sitting on the sofa holding the white tiger, looked around and slumped on the sofa lazily.

Daily salted fish get!

The artificial sun outside has set the curtain of the day, and the dark night sky is dotted with stars.

After finishing the work, Reinhardt rubbed his eyebrows tiredly, and was stunned when he glanced at the figure lying on the sofa.

My little ancestor is really not very caring about himself, no matter when he works, he never asks a word.

Anyway, as soon as the little ancestor himself arrived, he went home on time to eat, eat and sleep. As for myself... it's good not to be shut out by the little ancestor.

Recalling how many times I was wiped off by the marshal who was shut outside the door, I didn't plan to think about it anymore.

Lightly stepping forward, he wanted to take Gu Qianjun back in the big white tiger circle, who had been restored to his original shape. As a result, as soon as he approached, he was stared at by the big white tiger who had already opened his eyes.

Inside the golden vertical pupils, there is silence.

The Red-crowned Crane King, who was nestling on the big white tiger, also opened his eyes, and his body faintly burst into flames.

"Don't make trouble." Please Yue's voice sounded in the heavy atmosphere of the room with the hoarseness that was characteristic of just waking up. The white and slender fingers directly pressed the big white tiger and the red-crowned crane king down.

Gu Qianjun's eyes still had the water vapor that had just woke up, and the ink golden pupils looked mysterious and hazy under the water vapor.

"Duo Duo, are you done?" The ancestor who raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, squinted at the tall man in front of him, yawning with his palm on his mouth.

Reinha nodded and gave a low hmm.

Glancing at the eyes, it was clear that it was because he had spoken that he was left behind, but the two who threatened him now snorted coldly in their hearts.

"You go back first? Or go to the dinner party with me?" Reinhardt stretched out his hand to take care of Gu Qianjun's long, sleepy hair.

Gu Qianjun slumped lazily, letting Reinhardt follow the hair: "Huh? Didn't the invitations arrive today? Generally speaking, the invitations will be delivered a few days before the banquet?"

"I'm going to ask the royal family about this." Reinhardt looked cold and couldn't see the joy or anger.

Always make some small moves every time, when will the royal drama be as small as their money?

Royal Family:! ! ! Don't take the money and talk less, okay? ? ? If it weren't for repairing the palace or something, would we be so poor? You don’t even talk about sharing a little bit! ! ! Pooh!

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