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

It was said that He Shengyan looked together with him, waving a folding fan in his hand: "Not many."

"Stop pretending to be stupid with me," Rong Fei looked at him angrily, "I saw no less than a hundred of them, keeping this valley airtight, and you've almost dug up this mountain in the past few decades." Bar?"

"Then what else can I do?" He Shengyan sat slovenly, brushed his slightly messy long hair twice, not looking at Rong Feiyan.

"I've stayed in this broken valley for so many years, and I'm about to go crazy. If I don't get a few people to accompany me, I'm going to go crazy."

He Shengyan used to talk a lot of nonsense, these days Rong Feiyan found that he is not normal than before, but these words seem to be true, making him more like... How did Yingying say that?Yes, mental illness.

Rong Fei said angrily: "Just have fun, so why do you have to do so much?"

He Shengyan closed his fan, pointed at him from the air, didn't even hit him, and then said: "Then why do you come to me for such a crap? Just because of that shitty official position?"

Rong Feiyan calmly said: "I don't do it for anything, I just do it for Yingying."

After the words fell, He Shengyan was silent for a while, then suddenly threw the fan away, got up and said, "It's boring, you're really boring." Then he stepped on his cloth shoes and left.

It has been ten days, and there is still no news of Rong Feiyan. Zhou Yunke has already thought of various methods, but all of them are of no avail.

Guarded by puppets, Fei Yan was nowhere to be seen. The guards accompanying Rong Fei Yan were all knocked out and thrown out.

The Hou's mansion was also in a mess, Xu Ziying ran to the inn every day, and he didn't care about most of the things in the mansion. He drank the medicine that night, and Du Yi added incense to the incense burner in the hot spring room, but he didn't leave.

"Ma'am, is there any news from Lord Hou?"

Xu Ziying took off his coat, gave a pause, and said "hmm" through the screen, and when he was about to untie his trouser belt, Du Yi still hadn't left, looking at the hazy figure.

"What are you doing here? Peeping at me taking a shower? Be careful when Rong Feiyan comes back to whip you."

Du Yi hesitated to speak, but ran away, Xu Ziying turned around and got into the water, the warm spring water submerged his chest line, and the mist dyed his butterfly-like eyelashes with water vapor.

The room was silent, with the occasional faint sound of water droplets, and the water surface was slightly swaying. Xu Ziying touched the jade pendant with the word "Fei" from behind, and kept rubbing it in his hand.

He never believed that something would happen to Rong Feiyan, he just felt that his hands were empty, and subconsciously shrank his shoulders, feeling a little cold.

Raise your head, and the moonlight falling on the stone wall above seems to be condensed in the air in the silent and dark night.

Suddenly, something shot in from the upper opening with a "swish", and shot through the extremely hard edge of the pool in the blink of an eye.

Xu Ziying didn't see it clearly, so he quickly got out of the water, put on his clothes and called for someone. As soon as Du heard the news and ran in, Xu Ziying pointed at the arrow.

"What is this for? Someone actually watched me take a shower?"

Before Du could make a move, Xu Ziying was not afraid. He put one hand on his collar, walked over and pulled out the arrow. There was a note stuck to the end of the arrow. Xu Ziying opened it to look, and said.

"What's that smell? Greasy."

Du Yi came over and sniffed it, then swallowed slightly: "It might be roasted pigeon."

Zhou Yunke rushed to the Hou Mansion in the dark, Xu Ziying's black hair was still wet, and the ends were wet, Du Yi took a handkerchief to wipe his hair.

"Don't be so troublesome, let's talk about business first."

Xu Ziying looked anxious, so he asked Zhou Yunke to sit in the front hall, and pushed the oil-stained sheet on the table to him: "What did I say, that guy who killed a thousand knives just wanted money!"

Zhou Yunke read twice the incoherent handwriting on the note, and calmly said, "It seems so."

Xu Ziying paced back and forth, looking very impatient, Zhou Yunke followed him and turned his head back and forth, comforting him: "Ziying, Ronghou will be fine, as long as you give me the money..."

"I know, I know!" Xu Ziying squatted on the ground, holding his head and gritted his teeth, mumbling: "Why do you want money! Don't you know that money is my life?"

Du Yi pulled him up, and the way the couple got along was clear to Du Yi: "Ma'am, yours is still yours, let the manager open the treasury, and use the money there."

No matter whose money it was, even if Rong Fei hated it, Xu Ziying still felt distressed. If the person who was detained was him, he would rather suffer than let Rong Fei hate him.

With such a large sum in his mind, it can be said that he has earned all the money. It is really a lion who opened his mouth and extorted to the limit!

When the miser's emotions in his body eased and he calmed down, he thought of a more serious problem. He almost fell off the chair in front of his eyes, and Zhou Yunke quickly supported him.

"what happened to you?"

Xu Ziying's expression was blank, and his voice trembled a little: "I almost forgot, except for Rong Feiyan...no one can take out the Rong family's money now..."

The time limit on the note was five days, and a simple calculation gave two days after excluding the travel time. Xu Ziying struggled all night with panda eyes on the second day, discussing how to get the money from the Rong family bank.

"Ma Dan is really convinced, why should I create a broken code, who knows what Rong Fei has set up!"

Xu Ziying bit the tip of the brush, trying to write a few words, so that people can rush over and try.

He couldn't believe the people around him, but Uncle Peng could ride a horse, so he took Wang Xiaoer to the bank and rushed to the bank, and then collected some scattered gold and silver, Xu Yu showed it to him, and Xu Ziying waved his hand weakly.

"Put it all together, don't show it to me."

Xu Yu took out a box, and made a heavy sound on the table: "This is my private money, and the princess has also issued some bank notes."

Xu Ziying was stunned, looked at Xu Yu and said, "Uncle, you don't have to...these are all your hard-earned money."

Seeing his tangled look, Xu Yu sat down and patted his arm.

"What do you look like? Aren't you going to die? Being an old lady is stupid, just treat these as my loan to Lord Hou. He will pay them back when he comes back, and it's not for nothing."

That's the reason, but Xu Ziying couldn't bear to part with the money he had accumulated, and he hesitated in his heart.

"Uncle, I'm telling you the truth. It's barely enough to scrape together all the money I have. However, even if the exact same money is handed over to me later, the feeling in my heart will always be different."

He is very stubborn and persistent: "The money that has passed through my hands is all my hard-earned money. If I exchange it for a new one that is exactly the same, it will not be the original."

If someone else heard this, they might think that he was unreasonable, but after hearing this, Xu Yu became a little dumb, with his wicker-like eyebrows furrowed deeply, and said softly for a while.

"No, that's not a substitute, uncle knows, uncle doesn't force you, you should think about it." He raised his hand and stroked Xu Ziying's hair: "If it was Master Hou, he wouldn't think so, really. "

Xu Yu smiled a little unlike him: "The people and things at the moment are the most important."

The author has something to say: He Shengyan is just an old friend, but he is a bit crazy at home ()