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

After returning from the palace, Xu Ziying did what he was supposed to do. He went out from the wine shop to the Cloth House, inspected the unfinished restaurant, and visited a few shops until Rong Feiyan sent someone to remind him a few times. Only then did he return to the Hou Mansion leisurely.

"Why did you come back so late today?"

Rong Fei got up with a tired smile and took Xu Ziying into the room, saw that he was holding a sealed painting scroll in his hand and wanted to hold it for him, but he hid without a trace and put it gently on the table.

"Is it late? You are only allowed to come back late, and I am not allowed to come back a little later?"

Xu Ziying smiled as usual, even a little arrogant, Rong Fei tired of looking away from the scroll, pulled him to sit on the couch and coaxed him.

"Blame me. I came back late today. It's not because I've been tired from work all day. I miss you so much."

The melons on the tall fruit plate were neatly cut and arranged, and they were fresh and exuded a faint fruity aroma. Rong Feiyan reached out for the melon poking fork, and took a piece of fruit pulp to feed Xu Ziying's mouth.

Xu Ziying raised his hand to take the melon fork, and stuffed the melon into his mouth in one gulp.

The melon is full of water, crispy and sweet, with a lingering fragrance in his mouth. He swallowed the melon slowly and said, "Business? What's the business? Tell me about it?"

"Yingying?" Rong Fei stretched out his long legs, leaned close to him, lowered his eyelids lightly: "What's the matter, this is, who made you angry, I'll go and deal with him."

The dark cloud over the daughter-in-law's head was blacker than the bottom of the pot, no matter how slow his reaction was, he should have noticed it.

Xu Ziying rolled his frivolous eyes, glanced at him, and repeated: "What business are you doing today?"

"I..." Rong Feiyan accurately read the expression "If you dare to lie, play with your fingers tonight" from Xu Ziying's face...

Rong Fei was tired of being quiet for a moment, and laughed loudly: "It's not about the court, but the reason why I came back later than usual today is because I met someone."

Xu Ziying casually ate the melon with a melon fork, said "um" casually, and listened to his next words.

Rong Feiyan said in a low voice: "I heard that Shen Anhuai entered the palace today?"

Xu Ziying swallowed the melon in her mouth, and said in a fierce tone, "What do you care about me, do you want to tell me?"

Rong Fei smiled slightly and said: "Tell me, Yingying still remembers, I said before that the emperor cared about you."

Xu Ziying looked at him: "And then?" Rong Feiyan continued: "So I found a man who looks similar to yours, and sent him to the emperor to serve as a servant."

Speaking of this, Rong Fei's lips twitched slightly, as if with contempt: "The emperor likes it very much, and he is still pampering him now."

At this point, Xu Ziying could guess that Rong Fei sent someone to the palace to distract the emperor's attention, and skillfully resolved the crisis.

He asked calmly, "And then?"

"Then..." Rong Fei said angrily, "Of course this person was not given away for free, he should be used for me to some extent, and I don't expect that servant to do anything important for me, but it's okay to blow the pillow wind."

"Because I was afraid that the emperor would be suspicious, I found an opportunity to meet with you today, and let him speak for you, and get the grace of opening more writing shops. I can help the palace with affairs. Yingying, I have to agree in advance that it is okay to open a shop. This profit has to be handed over."

Xu Ziying frowned when he heard this, and said, "I understand, just pay it, and I will earn that money back sooner or later."

What should be said has been said, but these things can't be controlled, Rong Fei said with a tired smile: "How, Yingying is not angry anymore?"

Xu Ziying snorted angrily: "Are you still trying to hide it from me?"

Rong Feiyan assured: "Of course I won't, I just want to give Yingying a surprise, it's good to know now."

"Master Hou, I've already said it, how's it going..." Rong Fei put his hands on Xu Ziying's thigh tiredly, leaned forward, and said in a low voice, "Don't be angry anymore? Huh?"

The man lowered his head and lightly pecked Xu Ziying's face, his breath was slightly hot, but Xu Ziying was unmoved, just when Rong Fei was tired of wanting to make another move, he suddenly said.

"go away."

Rong Fei paused slightly on his hand: "What's wrong?"

Xu Ziying's gaze was slightly scrutinized, and it fell on the handsome face of Rong Fei, who was close at hand, and said for a long time: "Do you know who I saw in the palace today?"

Rong Fei asked deliberately: "Who?"

He originally thought that Xu Ziying would say Shen Anhuai, but Xu Ziying slowly spit out another person's name: "Zhou Yunke."

"Him?" Rong Fei's tired tone was a bit subtle, "What does he want from you?"

Xu Ziying touched the jade pendant with the word "Fei" on her waist, without emotion: "I didn't look for me, I just met by chance."

"He was counting the items that were transported out of the gambling house last time, and he took out the useless ones and threw them away. I just wanted to find a leak."

Rong Fei hated to say that this is indeed something Xu Ziying can do...

"And then..." Xu Ziying put his hand on the painting scroll that he brought back, "I just picked up this omission."

Before Rong Feiyan could speak, Xu Ziying threw the scroll to him, pointed at the scroll expressionlessly and said, "Open it and have a look."

Xu Ziying's abnormal behavior indicated that this scroll was unusual, Rong Fei tired of tearing off the red string tied to the scroll with two fingers, there was a smell of old scrolls on it, which could be seen from the age.

He raised his arm and slowly opened the scroll, and what came into view was an extremely damaged portrait. The paper was yellowed and there were spots of mildew on the edges. The man in the painting was tall and straight, but he couldn't see his face clearly.

There is only a pair of charming and beautiful Fengdan eyes, but they are solemn and solemn, and there seems to be an invisible majesty, quietly gazing at the people outside the painting, and the signature below, aside from a bunch of useless trash talk and seals, can It is easy to write the name of the person in the picture.

"The river falls."

Xu Ziying's slender fingers pointed to the eyes of the person in the painting, and then pointed to himself, and said with a smirk.

"Why, my eyes are exactly the same as his."

For more than 30 years, there has been little discussion about Jiang Luo, let alone his portrait, and Zhou Yunke was slightly taken aback.

It was really impossible to keep this painting in the palace, so Xu Ziying found an excuse to ask for it. He looked at it for a long time and thought about it for a long time, feeling heavy and uncomfortable.

Rong Fei hates Jiang Luo as an idol, so what should he be?figure?

Xu Ziying wanted to laugh, saying that he liked him, that he fell in love at first sight, it wasn't just a copy and paste thing.

He tried his best not to think too much about it, he didn't care, but he still had to ask Rong Feiyan face to face, and ask him what excuses he would find for himself.

He tried his best to act relaxed, and didn't look at the portrait again: "You know what Jiang Luo looks like, right?"

Rong Feiyan slowly rolled up the scroll and put it down, and said without hesitation: "I haven't seen the portrait, but I probably know it."

"So..." Xu Ziying looked at him and asked, "So when you first saw me, did you think of him?"

When Xu Ziying asked this sentence, he regretted it. Why do you want him to ask this?What does he care?He just wants to make money, and he doesn't care about anything else.

But what he had sworn to Shen Anhuai before seemed pale and powerless at this moment.

But Rong Feiyan really didn't intend to dodge, and calmly said: "I have."