After hearing Azure Luan Douluo's words, Snake Lance and Pufferfish looked at each other.
An idea came to both of them at the same time.
That makes sense...
It makes so much sense!
My Young Master is the prince, who is also the future emperor. I have never heard of the prince stealing from his own country and emptying his own treasury!
What is the difference between this and Mingqiang?!
Snake Lance Douluo covered the half of his face that was still numb, and cautiously moved closer, keeping his voice extremely low, as if he were a thief.
"Third Offering, please forgive me for asking..."
"We Spirit Hall... are we having some financial problems?"
This was a rather tactful question.
Azure Luan Douluo heard this, his eyes instantly became a little erratic.
He ran through the accounts quickly in his mind.
Bibi Dong That prodigal woman emptied her treasure house to get a monthly subscription.
Now Big Brother wants to use Gold Soul Coin to create a god for Young Master...
The money required is probably an astronomical figure.
He was silent for a moment, and then answered Snake Lance Douluo's question in an extremely sad and sincere tone.
"Hmm."
"There are so many billions of dollars that cannot be turned around."
Snake Lance Douluo and Porcupinefish Douluo looked at each other and both breathed a sigh of relief.
Not bad, not bad.
It's just a "little" problem, which means the situation is still under control.
Looking at the rejoicing expressions of the two of them, "Let me just say, Spirit Hall has a big business, how can it possibly go bankrupt?", I suddenly felt very tired.
Why do you have to explain so much to them?
I am here to convey a message, not to hold a "Spirit Hall financial status briefing"!
Now he just wants to pack up Qian Renxue and Heaven Dou Empire and send them back to the treasury, and then have something to eat and rest without anyone bothering him.
Looking at Snake Lance, I still want to ask again.
Azure Luan Douluo I'm too lazy to talk nonsense.
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
Two more slaps, crisp and loud, mainly symmetrical.
"Where does all this nonsense come from!"
"Take me to see Young Master, now, immediately, immediately!"
After beating the person, Azure Luan Douluo felt a little more comfortable.
Sure enough, if you can do it, don't make a fuss, which saves worry and effort.
Snake Lance and Pufferfish covered their burning faces with uniform movements.
The expression on his face was the same one of grievance, confusion, and deep doubt about life.
But the official level is overwhelming, let alone the opponent's extraordinary level.
But they didn't dare to ask, and they didn't dare to say anything.
But no matter how inferior his strength and status were to others, he could only swallow his tears and lead the way.
Crown Prince's Palace, in the study room.
Candles are brightly lit.
Qian Renxue, disguised as Xue Qinghe, was wearing a pale gold palace dress and was sitting in front of the desk, reviewing memorials.
There was no emotion on her flawless face, and her golden eyes were as calm as water, but they seemed to contain the majesty of seeing everything.
As the "Prince" lurking in the Heaven Dou Empire, she has long been accustomed to this kind of loneliness and disguise.
Every move she makes is perfectly in line with the status of a prince, majestic, wise and unfathomable.
However, when the study door was pushed open, when she saw the two symmetrical pig-headed faces of Snake Lance and Pufferfish.
Even her, there was a crack in her calm eyes that had remained unchanged for thousands of years.
"You..."
Qian Renxue frowned slightly.
"Who was beaten?"
The two covered their faces and said in unison, "Young Master, Third Offering are here, and they also brought a message from Grand Elder."
Qian Renxue's golden eyes flashed with surprise.
Third grandfather?
Why would he come here in person?
"Please."
Azure Luan Douluo's figure appeared at the door, still looking elegant, but his handsome face was as green as if he had just been fished out of a poisonous pond.
Qian Renxue's heart tightened, and he stood up immediately, with a hint of concern in his tone. "Grandpa Third, but the plan has changed? Grandpa, he..."
Azure Luan Douluo held on to his posture and nodded slowly.
"Grand Elder said, he misses you."
Hearing this sentence, Qian Renxue felt relieved a little, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously curved with a warm arc.
It doesn't seem like a bad thing.
She gestured to Azure Luan Douluo to continue.
Azure Luan Douluo took a deep breath, seemed to be doing the final psychological construction for himself, and then said word by word with an expression that looked at death:
"In addition, Grand Elder specifically asked me to tell you..."
"I can't open the pot at home..."
"..."
"..."
In the study room, you can hear a needle drop.
The smile on Qian Renxue's face froze on the spot.
When her brain heard the words "can't open the pot", the blue screen immediately shut down.
Snake Lance and Pufferfish next to them even suspected that there was something wrong with their ears. They secretly glanced at each other, with the same content written in their eyes.
Not...
Brother, that's not what you said outside just now!
We Spirit Hall, the most powerful force in the mainland, the inheritors of Six-Winged Angel God...
Can't open the pot?
Is this some new type of code?
Just when Qian Renxue was doubting life and thought Third Offering was playing some nasty joke on her.
"Gululu--"
An abdominal rumble, filled with endless grievances and bitterness, exploded in the silent study.
The source is none other than Azure Luan Douluo, whose face has turned from green to white.
This sound seemed to be the last straw that broke the camel's back.
Azure Luan Douluo couldn't hold on any longer, and the elegant mask that he had forcibly maintained shattered in an instant, turning into a face of despair.
The next second.
In the dull eyes of Qian Renxue, Snake Lance, and Pufferfish.
This aloof Third Offering, with the attitude of a hungry tiger that was completely inconsistent with his status, rushed to the desk in one stride.
He grabbed a handful of the delicate pastries that Qian Renxue used as a late-night snack. Without even looking at them, he just stuffed them into his mouth in large quantities.
The food looked like it had never been eaten in eight lifetimes.
Although this earthly pastry is completely incomparable to the Maple Dye Pavilion's luminous meal.
But it's food anyway!
At least it can block the stomach that keeps emitting acidic water!
While chewing, Azure Luan Douluo added vaguely and in a sad cry:
"Young Master...Spirit Hall is true... no money..."
Before he finished speaking, he choked on the last mouthful of Osmanthus Cake and rolled his eyes. He punched his chest violently before regaining his breath.
Qian Renxue: "..."
She is 100% sure now.
Not a single word of what Third Grandpa said just now is false.
Spirit Hall, her family that dominates the mainland and is extremely wealthy.
I really can't open the pot.
Qian Renxue Closed his eyes and opened them again. His eyes were full of confusion about this magical world.
She sat down slowly and poured herself a cup of tea. Her movements were still graceful, but her slightly trembling fingertips revealed the turmoil in her heart.
"Third Grandpa."
Her voice was very soft, as if she was asking or talking in her sleep.
"What the hell... happened?"
After a plate of snacks, Azure Luan Douluo's green face finally gained some color.
"Young Master, the plan has changed!"
Every word he spoke seemed to announce the end of an era.
"We don't want this Heaven Dou Empire."
He paused and glanced at the luxurious study room with a look that looked at a rich country man, with a contemptuous tone.
"Compared with the great opportunity that Spirit Hall is about to usher in, a mere empire is not even a feather."
"You must return to the Spirit Hall immediately!"