Don't talk about money and hurt feelings!Marquis【Crossover】

Taking advantage of the meal, Xu Ziying briefly talked about his psychological thoughts and Rong Feiyan.

Rong Feiyan felt that his idea was very good, but one thing, and the most important thing, was that Xu Ziying said that he would open many breakfast shops in the city, which might not work. q

"why not?"

Rong Fei put down his chopsticks tiredly, and told him carefully: "Such a big move, without the support of the palace, I'm afraid it won't work."

In modern times, we must abide by the law, and the emperor in ancient times was the biggest. If Xu Ziying expands the chain of breakfast shops, his shops will be found in the entire Xuanle City, as if he is blatantly being the emperor of the land.

Xu Ziying's heart suddenly turned cold, how could it be so difficult to grow a field, and the fledgling "Grand Plan and Great Industry" fell apart, and the idea of ​​making Rong Fei tired of rebellion was once born.

How cool it is to be the emperor by yourself, what you say.Rong Fei's shoulders trembled when he was tired of laughing, and he was not afraid of being heard, so Xu Ziying quickly covered his mouth.

"Don't laugh, you are really brave enough, not afraid of ears outside the wall."

Rong Feiyan took his hand and put it on his lips and kissed: "That's called the wall has ears, rest assured, I, the emperor of the Houfu, can't reach in with my hand, and I will only give him what I want him to hear. "

Rong Feiyan always looked at ease, Xu Ziying withdrew his hand dubiously, resting his chin on both hands, sullen.

"Is there no way?"

"Yes." Rong Fei said while waving his hands, "Rebelling is so troublesome, there are still ways."

The tone seemed to say, "It's so troublesome to catch fish in the river, isn't it good to eat what's on the table?" Xu Ziying asked him to say a few words less, if there is any way to speak quickly.

Rong Fei smiled tiredly: "Isn't it your husband and me? Don't worry, there will be good news after a while."

Xu Ziying was impatient, couldn't stand Rong Fei's repeated tricks, went around the table and strangled him with his wrist, Rong Fei was tired of letting him make trouble, Xu Ziying feigned anger and said, "Say it or not!"

Rong Fei smiled tiredly and coughed twice, coaxing: "Good wife, what's mine is yours, what's yours is yours, your husband, I'm an official after all, wait for me to go to the palace to deliver this to you." Come on, isn’t everything going to happen naturally?”

"However, it depends on whether Yingying can handle this matter well."

After hearing this, Xu Ziying felt a little relieved: "Don't worry about this, of course I can do well."

What he did most in the past was setting up a street stall, fighting wits with the urban management all day long, looking at all kinds of shops on the street with envy, wishing he could open a shop, and now that he can finally realize it, naturally a bunch of ideas are in his head.

"Then Hou Ye will do things for you," said Rong Fei, tired of grabbing Xu Ziying's waist, letting him sit on his lap, hooking his beautiful chin: "Yingying wants to promise me something."

"Okay." Xu Ziying smiled, wrapped one hand around Rong Feiyan's neck from behind, and stuck her whole body on the man's body, shaking it slightly, said in a low voice, "Go back to bed?"

Even though Rong Fei was tired of how calm he usually was, he couldn't stand Xu Ziying like this, the corners of his mouth twitched slowly, and subconsciously covered his nose: "Yingying, it's not... about it."

"No? What else could it be?" Normally, Rong Fei was tired of this little hobby, nothing more than that little thing in bed, Xu Ziying frowned puzzled when he saw him say that: "What else do you want to play?"

"It's not that kind of thing..." Facing the tiger-wolf words of the beauty in his arms, Rong Fei took a deep breath and asked Xu Ziying to sit beside him first, otherwise he couldn't bear it.

"Say it quickly." Xu Ziying casually leaned on the chair and listened quietly.

Rong Fei took his hand tiredly: "Daughter-in-law, where is the jade pendant I gave you?"

Hearing this, Xu Ziying paused for a moment: "It's here."

At that time, he didn't want to have anything to do with Rong Feiyan, so he planned to find a chance to return the jade pendant and forget about it, but now the jade pendant is lying in his storage purse.

Naturally, he couldn't take the jade pendant out of his purse in front of Rong Feiyan, so he took the initiative to tell Rong Feiyan to wait for him, got up and went to the inner room to take the jade pendant out of his purse, waited for a while, and then went out.

"The jade pendant is here."

The uncarved long jade pendant was shining with luster, and the word "Fei" danced on it, Rong Fei took the jade pendant and rubbed it in his hand, Xu Ziying looked at his drooping eyes and said.

"I can see that you cherish this jade pendant very much. In fact, I have long wanted to ask, this jade pendant..."

Who sent you?has no meaning?Xu Ziying didn't know how to ask, but the question aroused in his heart made him want to know the truth.

Rong Fei was tired of sitting alone, and raised his head when he heard the words, the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually widened, and his expression was soft: "This jade pendant... is my family heirloom, and I want to give it to my future daughter-in-law."

Xu Ziying didn't believe it for some reason, and asked suspiciously, "Really?"

Rong Fei's eyes were sincere: "Naturally." As he spoke, he tied the jade pendant firmly around his waist: "So Yingying promised me that she would wear it every day in the future, and I want someone to know that you are mine. "

Xu Ziying picked up the jade pendant and caressed it gently: "But this jade pendant is made of such a good material, I feel sorry for it if it breaks." Rong Fei held his hand in disgust: "This jade pendant is only worn by you, and that is the real priceless treasure."

After a while, Xu Ziying said, "Okay, I promise you."

After breakfast, Xu Ziying glanced at the chime clock, the seed that Rong Feiyan gave him was placed in the most conspicuous position in the bedroom of the two of them, the hands turned, and it was still early.

Xu Ziying pushed open the carved wooden door, the sun was just right in the spacious yard, the air still had the unique smell of earth in the morning, the birds were singing sweetly, and the white magnolias were in bud, which made him very refreshed.

Rong Fei was tired of going out with him, so he sent people away and wandered around in the courtyard with him.

Xu Ziying found it boring to walk around, so he went to play with the weapons that Rong Feiyan put on the weapon rack in the courtyard. Rong Feiyan was a military commander, and naturally there were not few good weapons. Xu Ziying reached out and touched a long sword.

The moon-blue sword body is light and thin, exuding a faint light, which is cold to the touch, and the pattern is worn around it, which is very beautiful.

Xu Ziying only felt that the sword was beautiful and could be seen at a glance, so she reached out and shook the hilt, not wanting to take it out.

At this time, a hand was placed on his hand, and the long sword was slowly drawn out of its sheath with force.

The long sword seems to be light and light, but it actually weighs heavily on the wrist. Xu Ziying turned to look at Rong Feiyan, only to see him laughing, "Why don't I take Yingying for a while?"

Xu Ziying shook her head and said, "I don't know how, what should I practice?"

Rong Fei's weary voice sounded from behind: "If you are afraid of anything, treat it as a digestion."

Before Xu Ziying could speak, Rong Feiyan wrapped his arms around his waist with one hand, held his sword hand with the other, and stabbed forward.

Xu Ziying's whole body was moved, and he swung his long sword like flowing clouds and flowing water. He couldn't help but let out a soft cry, and every move was like a swimming dragon shuttle; and like a swallow, he walked back and forth lightly, and swept away the fallen leaves with his sword style.

Several family members who followed Rong Feiyan happened to pass by here, and couldn't help hiding at the base of the wall to peek, and couldn't help being speechless.

"Tsk tsk tsk, on the second day of the wedding, what's the fun of Master Hou and his wife, and they will come out to dance swords without much sleep?"

"I don't understand, it's Lord Hou's interest."