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

"Hahahaha!" There was a burst of excited laughter from the tent behind the stove.

Hearing the movement, Uncle Peng walked in through the curtain, with his sleeves rolled up and a kitchen knife in his hand, and saw Xu Ziying laughing silly at the clean barrel by himself.

He had only lived for a few days, and there wasn't much in the house, so Xu Ziying could only experiment with the pail. He hadn't used this thing today, and didn't care about it, so he just studied how to put it in his purse.

Although there was a huge difference in body size between the two, Xu Ziying discovered once that as long as he had the idea of ​​putting something into the purse, the object would be able to enter the purse when it touched it.

After finally confirming that the purse was similar to a storage space, Xu Ziying couldn't help being overjoyed. There was finally a happy thing after traveling through the sad reminder, gratifying to congratulate.

As soon as he put down the bucket, Xu Ziying and Uncle Peng at the door met their eyes. The air was quiet, only the tassels tied to the mouth of the small purse in his hand were dangling back and forth.

Uncle Peng was very calm, but the kitchen knife in his hand was a bit glaring: "Mr. Xu, what are you doing?"

Xu Ziying opened his mouth, not knowing how to explain, got up quickly, saw the knife in Uncle Peng's hand, and pointed to the purse in his hand.

"That's, it's... Rong Fei tired of giving me this, so I just, so I..."

What Xu Ziying said didn't match up, and he couldn't even make up the last word. After all, it was really difficult to link Rong Feiyan and Gong Tong together.

But Uncle Peng had his own understanding, and immediately smiled and said: "It turns out that Mr. Xu wants to be a general. It's not difficult. The general is still busy at the moment, and he will come to see you when he has free time."

Xu Ziying was dumbfounded, what was the point of this, and he had to argue that he wasn't looking at Gong Tong and wanted Rong Fei to be bored with being silly. Uncle Peng put down the curtain and left, not giving Xu Ziying a chance.

He sat down on the bed, and the wooden bed board creaked. After a while, he looked at the purse in his hand. Although he was conflicted in his heart, he really needed to be bored.

It must be made clear whether Rong Feiyan knows the storage capacity of this purse.

But for the next two days, he didn't see Rong Feiyan's face. Uncle Peng ordered him to stay in the tent, and Xu Ziying couldn't go anywhere.

He just flipped through the ledgers for two days, and after reading the recent ones, he looked at the old ones, and skipped the difficult ones first, and read the ones he could understand first, and he became more and more adept at using the abacus.

After calculating several old wrong accounts, Rong Feiyan finally came.

It was late summer, the earth was dry and hot, and Uncle Peng treated Xu Ziying well, fearing that he would be stuffy in the tent, so he asked him to move a horse to sit by the well at the door of the kitchen to enjoy the cool.

The well was very cool, and there was a low wall around it, so the soldiers passing by and patrolling couldn't see inside. Xu Ziying just sat here all morning.

"Master Xu, let's try it."

Uncle Peng brought a bowl of polenta with some crushed ice in it, which is the best way to cool off the heat.

Xu Ziying took it and said with a smile, "Thank you, Uncle Peng."

Uncle Peng said: "You don't need to thank the old man, this jade wheat is rare, usually only the general can eat it, the general gave it to you specially, you should thank the general face to face."

After hearing this, Xu Ziying responded without saying anything. If you don't drink it, you don't want to drink it. The corn porridge is sweet and refreshing, and he drank it up after holding the bowl for a few times.

He raised his head and suddenly choked, then lowered his head and coughed violently. After coughing a few times, he felt someone patting him on the back.

"What's the rush, this poor one, I'll give you whatever you want to drink."

Xu Ziying coughed even more when he heard the sound, and managed to recover, wiped his mouth indiscriminately, and his eyes were red from coughing.

Rong Fei raised his eyebrows tiredly, and said, "Why is Yingying staring at me?"

"Take yours, ahem... take your hands away, ahem..."

"Master Hou, I'll pat your back. Don't be so ungrateful."

Xu Ziying gritted her teeth and said, "Are you slapping the back or hugging? You don't know what to do?"

Rong Fei was tired of patting and hugging people, but he didn't let go even when Xu Ziying grabbed him. He pulled the mat and sat down, sticking to Xu Ziying.

"Why don't you touch it?"

Xu Ziying slapped off the claws on his shoulders with one palm, and then moved a distance away, Rong Fei came over with a tired smile, Xu Ziying endured it and did not move.

Thinking to himself not to put on a bad face to this person, and rely on him to make money to pay off debts, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath, just as he opened his eyes, he saw Rong Feiyan holding a fresh bright red peach in his hand.

Xu Ziying followed Rong Fei's arm and saw Rong Fei's handsome and arrogant face, so he made sure that he took a peach and said.

"Aren't you rich? Why are you so reluctant to part with corn and peaches?"

Rong Fei poked him on the head with his finger: "It's not that you can't remember things clearly, are you stupid? This jade wheat is something that only exists in the Western Regions. Even the emperor of Xuanle City can't eat a few in a year." This time, we just happened to be near there to eat."

How did Xu Ziying know what was lacking in ancient times? After listening to it, he said "Oh": "Are there not many peaches?"

After saying that, he reached out to get the peaches, and Rong Fei just brought them for him to eat, Xu Ziying was not polite, but Rong Fei raised his hand, not letting him succeed.

Rong Fei raised the peaches halfway and said: "There are quite a few of these things. To the east, there is a big market where all ethnic groups benefit from each other. The fruits there are fresh and delicious."

Xu Ziying muttered, "Aren't you quite rich? Tao Zi is not willing to give up such a deduction?"

"No and no."

Rong Fei was tired of breaking the peach in half under Xu Ziying's perplexed gaze, and handed half to Xu Ziying, expressively.

"I want to share the peach with you, would you like to... eat with me?"

Xu Ziying always felt that something was wrong, and couldn't understand his polite words, so he looked at him suspiciously, and under Rong Fei's affirmative gaze, he tentatively took the peach.

Rong Fei took a bite out of his own in disgust, seeing that Xu Ziying didn't eat it, he said, "Eat it, it's very sweet."

Seeing that Rong Fei also ate it, Xu Ziying took a bite. The peaches were tender, juicy and refreshing, and the two of them just sat down and finished eating the peaches that had been divided into two.

After eating the juice|water from Xu Ziying's hand, he casually rubbed it against his body twice, Rong Fei got tired of seeing it and said: "Yingying, this food looks better if it is more refined."

Xu Ziying didn't even think about it: "I like to see it or not." After finishing speaking, he felt inappropriate, and it happened that Rong Fei was tired of handing over a handkerchief, and Xu Ziying took it without saying a word.

The veil was darker in color, but it was also a good material, Xu Ziying picked it up without wiping his hands, Rong Fei was tired of seeing him like this and didn't say anything, so he asked instead.

"It's good to keep the handkerchief. By the way, how about the purse I gave you a few days ago?"

Xu Ziying was about to ask him, so he took out his purse first, but he didn't know how to ask, so he thought about it.

"Well... I like it very much."

It was the first time Xu Ziying expressed his love like this, and Rong Fei was also happy when he was bored, his eyes sparkled and his brows were smiling.

Rong Fei's tired smile looks good, Xu Ziying pursed her lips, looked down at her purse, and said sideways.

"You, purse, look pretty, where did you sell it, ah no, where did you make it?"

It's okay if you don't listen carefully to Xu Ziying's words, Rong Fei hates boasting.

"I ordered my servants to hurry up and bring it back from Xuanle City. This material is good, not easy to get dirty, but also beautiful. It feels cool and comfortable when held in my hand."

Hearing what Rong Feiyan said, it seemed that the storage function of the purse had nothing to do with him, and he didn't know it, so Xu Ziying put away the purse at ease.

Rong Fei was tired of watching him put away his purse like a treasure, and thought he just liked it.

Rong Fei was tired of this kind of little thing, and felt that Xu Ziying was so careful and pitiful, so he couldn't help feeling soft in his heart.

She stretched out her hand and hugged him into her arms, without any other thoughts, she just gently followed his slender back and whispered subconsciously.

"Yingying, how much suffering have you suffered..."

The sun was facing south, warm but a bit hot, Rong Fei's tall figure just blocked the sunlight, Xu Ziying was immersed in a shadow, and the heat was half gone, and the thin layer of sweat on his forehead also receded.

After a long while, a hand was inserted between the two of them, Xu Ziying pushed Rong Feiyan's chest, pushed him away, and said awkwardly: "What are you doing? Did you let me hug you?"

Based on the principle of saving face for rich people, Xu Ziying endured and let him hug him, but this guy didn't want to hug him, and he would show affection if he hugged him again.

Rong Fei hated how much he seemed to like him, but Xu Ziying wanted to beat him up again.

Rong Fei was tired of erasing the sadness hidden in his eyes, and his eyes were seductive: "Yingying, you have already parted with me, why don't you allow me to hug?"

Xu Ziying looked him up and down, and said inexplicably: "Fen, Fen peach... What's wrong? Isn't it just eating your peach? Or half of it, are you sick?"

Rong Fei sighed tiredly and said, "Yingying, how could you do this."

Although Xu Ziying didn't know why he had such an expression of being abandoned, he had to compromise.

"Can't I apologize? If I eat half of your peach, I will owe you."

Seeing that Xu Ziying was not completely convinced, Rong Feiyan took the opportunity to retaliate: "Wrong, wrong, but you owe me 5 taels of silver."

Now Xu Ziying was completely speechless, Rong Fei chased him and asked, "Would Yingying want to share the peach with me?"

Xu Ziying said impatiently: "If you like it, you can divide it into several, let's do it!"

Rong Fei laughed out loud, and taught him to read the account book for a while, before leaving with his hands behind his back.

In the evening, the more Xu Ziying thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. What's the difference between a broken peach? Rong Fei kept asking him to say it. He always felt that he had been tricked into it again. As a last resort, he went to ask Uncle Peng directly.

Uncle Peng was sitting outside smoking a pipe. He laughed a few times before giving Xu Ziying a science introduction in a serious manner.

"The general loves you and wants to be close to you."

"Fen, what does it mean to divide peaches?"

"Exactly."

Xu Ziying's face turned green after hearing this, and finally knew what Fentao meant.

What does this mean?Is there any difference between this and Rong Fei who said to him "Would you like to let me go."

Xu Ziying was still willing. He felt his blood pressure go up to his forehead, and he was about to hit the wall. He stomped his feet and shouted towards the gray sky.

"Rong Fei is tired of lying to me again! You are a big liar! Ahhhh!"