Chapter 564: Where There's Oil, It's My Home
The next morning, Anastasia took a walk downstairs in the hotel with her arms around her newlywed husband and her head on Osman's shoulder.
She got up early, happily hummed a Polish ditty, then stuck out her tongue and changed it to an East Slavic folk song.
The grand duchess took the breakfast from the waitress and did not disturb her husband's sleep, and if the husband woke up and the breakfast was cold, she asked them to send another one, and this one was not wanted.
Your own hotel, you can be willful.
Well, hold on, I'm a princess who is used to seeing big scenes.
Who knew that after the husband who slept darkly answered a call from a person named Sanmao, he immediately jumped up in high spirits, didn't eat breakfast, and had to take himself out for a walk.
I want to communicate with my husband, but I am afraid that my literary foundation of ten days of training will be seen through by my husband, a top Cambridge student.
Fortunately, the husband seemed to be distracted, constantly looking around, not noticing his embarrassment.
Turning the corner, more than a dozen White Guard generals suddenly appeared in front of them, hulala and surrounded them together.
The Grand Duchess suddenly grabbed her husband's arm and trembled, which was really frightened.
When I looked up, I found that my husband actually looked relieved and calm.
By the way, she is the archduchess of Lucia, and these people are loyal to her father, so don't be afraid.
But can these defeated soldiers still have military discipline? The Grand Duke's heart was beating a drum, and the White Guard generals suddenly fell to one knee together.
"See the Grand Duchess."
Anastasia was put up at once, and the palace demeanor of more than ten days of intensive training suddenly returned.
"Flat, what are you going to see?"
"Your Highness, we, the guest army loyal to the previous king, are now exhausted in salary, food and grass, and have no way out, and our commander Wrangel has died of illness at this juncture.
You are getting married, and we people are not qualified enough to bother.
I heard that many relatives of the emperor had come, and we went to visit and ask for help, but none of them were willing to pay for us.
For the sake of our loyalty to the country, you must take care of us. ”
Hey? Didn't the bald coach say that he was going to let me convince them to submit to their husbands in a few days? This is the transaction of their own marriage, why did they come by themselves?
The female archduke was ecstatic in her heart, but her expression was faint.
"Zhu Qing is loyal to the country, and this princess is very happy. However, I escaped alone, and the Elven Bank swallowed my father's property again, and I couldn't help it. ”
The officer at the head squeezed his eyes, raised his eyebrows, and looked at Osman.
Your Highness, you don't have any money, we know, didn't you just catch a golden beetle? If you look at the pomp and circumstance of your wedding, you will know that this person is rich.
"Osman and I are in love with each other, and we love each other sincerely, I can't bring my mother's troubles to my husband's house."
Osman opened a film company anyway, and was influenced by his wife, the actor's qualifications exploded, and he hugged the princess.
"My princess is the whole of my life, and I am willing to give everything I have, even if it can save the princess a little trouble.
Generals, I will pay for your military salary from now on! The evil elf banker, who actually bullied my princess, I want to give the elves a great look.
I will take you back to my fiefdom and take Kuwait back from the elves and present it to my princess, do you dare? ”
"As long as there is a military salary, we dare to fight anyone!
That, Emir, the brothers have been in arrears for two months—"
"As long as you're brave enough, is money a problem for me?
You go back and wait, and in the afternoon I will take the money to pay you, and make up for the first two months. ”
"Ottoman Emir, Ulla!"
The generals went away in high spirits, and the Ottoman purpose, having attained it, immediately ended the walk, pulled the princess, turned and walked back.
Sanmao didn't know where he came out, "That princess, I'll talk to Osman for a few words." ”
The princess was extremely grateful to Sanmao, a nobleman, and immediately let go of Osman.
The passion of the Ottoman show has not yet passed, "Sweetheart, you go back first, wait for me to have breakfast together." ”
A sweetheart remark made the princess's heart flutter, and she ran back upside down.
As soon as the princess was gone, Osman came up again, stretched, and yawned heavily.
"Okay, Lao Ao, this performance is in place.
I don't know if you got married after just one day of acquaintance, where did you get so much sweet and greasy dog food, I heard that my teeth were about to fall out.
Alright, my mission is complete, and it's up to you later.
But Lao Ao, look at you so fat, why were you so brave yesterday? Half a night without sleep? So much so that now trapped like this? ”
"Tell you for the ninety-seventh time, my surname is not Ao, my surname is Peng—forget it, let it be.
Hehe, Shen Yong, this is our desert nation man - no, Sanmao, you stinky boy eavesdropping on me? ”
"I've never eavesdropped on my brother, and neither will the boss, but maybe Minmin Temoor is eavesdropping on us now, and it's hard for both of us to talk.
I'm just eavesdropping on the princess, and I don't worry about her. ”
"In the future, we will sleep together and you will not be allowed to eavesdrop, otherwise I will go to the boss to sue you."
"No, Osman, are you really in love with this fake princess?"
"What's true or false? Does it make sense?
In my eyes, she's made of gold. I hold her, it's like holding thousands of oil wells, money is my life, can I not love her? ”
"So you couldn't help but hit the oil well for half a night last night, didn't you?"
"Wait, I'll call Minna and tell her that Anne has given you a daughter."
"Hee-hee, don't you know when Minna? She's just pretending to be confused.
But Osman, I've convinced you, this matter can't be put on the table, Minna also needs to save face.
By the way, it's none of my business here, the demons are deploying troops on the Western Front, Minna's side is in danger, I have to keep an eye on it myself, and those Jewish mechanics and engineers of the demons-"
The two brothers chatted all the way, and Sanmao disappeared out of nowhere.
Osman was stunned for a moment, Sanmao, this kid's light work has made great progress, it seems that he has the level of a thief master, but he just doesn't look for anyone to advance.
Thinking of the boss being promoted to the saint level, he became a high-level thief the next day, this kid has a lot of ghosts.
Fortunately, I'm an intermediate mage like this, and I can't advance to the top level if I work hard, so I don't need to pretend to be with the boss.
The main thing is that there is no motivation to work hard.
I went back to the guest room, and I had a honeymoon breakfast with the princess.
Looking at the princess's face, Osman seemed to see countless oil wells erupting, and hundreds of millions of gold coins flowing.
Osman suddenly found that he was not sleepy, and that the princess and her two celebrity lovers were not too pretty, and her face was incomparably lovely, shining with the brilliance of gold coins.
Osman picked up the princess and walked towards the bed.
"Husband, don't you have to go to review the troops in the afternoon?"
"Isn't there another morning?"
Where there is oil, there is my home-Osman's heart suddenly popped up with a strange lyric in a different time and space.