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

He Shengyan has been the owner of the valley for so many years, and he has nothing to do every day, either sleeping or basking in the sun, his body is not strong enough to resist beating.

Rong Fei was tired of physical questioning, and before he could get on his feet, he cried out in pain.

"Damn, you're really deadly... your bones are about to break." He Shengyan lay on the ground and turned over with difficulty, the corners of his mouth were bruised, his whole body was in a state of distress, but his tone was still very leisurely.

Rong Fei was tired of talking poorly with this lunatic, squatting beside him, a large shadow loomed over him: "Open your mouth, what did you do to Yingying?"

He Shengyan looked up at him, and hissed with the corner of his mouth: "Didn't I say that? I am very interested in your new baby."

"So I sent a team of puppets out. I heard that he loves money very much, so I lied to him that you were in danger and wanted a ransom to ransom you back. Guess what he would do?"

After listening, Rong Fei's expression remained unchanged, and he said coldly: "If you are free, you can die."

"How can this be nosy?" He Shengyan sneered while talking about the strange excitement in his eyes.

"You don't want to know if he is sincere to you? See if your precious person loves money more..."

"still you."

Rong Fei's tired eyes darkened, like a pool of cold silence, and he finally snorted: "Do you think you will change anything by doing this? I will go back sooner or later, and my heart for Yingying will not change."

He Shengyan looked disdainful, raised his hand and poked Rong Fei's heart with his index finger, and said slightly viciously: "You are always a noble person who forgets things too much."

"What's your business?" Rong Fei didn't say much, he had already figured out this labyrinth-like valley these days, although it would take some setbacks, it's not difficult to get out.

He patted He Shengyan's face: "Child, pay attention to how you talk to your elders in the future, and be careful to spank your ass."

He Shengyan answered him with the word "Get out", just now they were fighting like enemies, and now they started to hurt each other again.

Rong Feiyan stood up, and He Shengyan sat up behind him on the legs of the table, Rong Feiyan really wanted to leave but he couldn't stop him, so it doesn't matter if you tell him.

"Elder, hurry up if you want to leave," he yelled from behind: "Maybe on the way, I can meet your baby, and I don't know if it's dead or alive..."

Rong Fei stopped, turned his head and squinted: "What did you say?"

Turning his head to spit out the blood froth in his mouth, He Shengyan said slowly: "At this time, your baby Yingying is already outside the city, I guess it should be with my team of puppets..."

Rong Fei rushed over tiredly, grabbed He Shengyan by the collar, lifted him up, and almost growled angrily.

"How dare you!? He's—"

As soon as it got dark, Xu Ziying used the excuse of being sleepy, ordered his servants to turn off the lights early, and then climbed over the wall from the backyard of the Hou Mansion.

There was Zhou Yunke outside to meet him. Hearing rustling sounds from inside the wall, he looked up and saw Xu Ziying crawling out of the wall with hands and feet, and stretched out his hand to catch it.

Xu Ziying jumped off the one-foot-high wall all at once, and because of inertia, he helped Xia Zhou Yunke's arm, but nothing happened.

Zhou Yunke came with a horse, handed him a black cloak, and said with some surprise: "It's really good for Ziying to reach out."

Xu Ziying put on the cloak and didn't take it seriously: "It's okay, I exercise regularly."

Xu Ziying carried a small package and told Zhou Yunke that the banknotes were all inside.Of course the banknote was in the storage purse, but Zhou Yunke took the initiative to bring it up because he was afraid that Zhou Yunke would become suspicious.

Without further ado, Zhou Yunke put on his cap and showed Xu Ziying the brown horse next to him.

"I can only ride horses for the three-day journey. I forgot to ask if you can ride. It's not good for you and me to ride the same horse...so I brought two horses."

After touching the horse's neck twice, the fur was soft and shiny. Xu Ziying looked at the horse's tall body and strong limbs, and stepped on the horse firmly.

Holding the rein tightly with both hands, the horse was more docile. He carried him around the spot twice, and he nodded: "Yes, Rong Feiyan taught me how to ride a horse. I can ride a horse if I'm not too fast."

Zhou Yunke told him some precautions in detail, and then took him out of the city on horseback.

The process of leaving the city was very smooth. After all, Zhou Yunke's official title was here, and no one would question where the leader of the Guards Division would go.

The road out of the city was wide open, Xu Ziying followed Zhou Yunke and galloped for a while, slowly and quickly, it was estimated that it was about midnight, and he did not slow down until he reached a deep forest.

The woods were covered with clouds and mist, and the bright moon was hidden in the clouds, appearing and disappearing from time to time, and gusts of wind slid in against his neck, making him feel chills down his spine.

Xu Ziying had never come out at this time before, and the front was so gray that he couldn't see clearly, for fear of bumping his head against a tree.

The two could only ride slowly, and Xu Ziying followed closely beside Zhou Yunke, the horse's hooves making a sound of breaking on the dead leaves.

Zhou Yunke tilted his head slightly: "Tired?"

Xu Ziying moved her stiff legs and feet, and breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay, let's go on."

Zhou Yunke saw that he was a bit overwhelmed, so he turned on the fire folder to illuminate the light: "We just arrived at this forest. Let's slow down. We have traveled for several hours, and it is almost a day's journey."

It was indeed very fast just now, Xu Ziying did not expect that he could ride a horse for such a long time, the sound of the wind whistling from his ears seemed to open the pores of his body, the cloak was cold, but there was a burst of hot sweat on his back.

For some reason, he found more and more that as long as he moved, his whole body was full of energy, his body was so light and uncommon, and even his blood was excited.

This slowing down made him a little tired, Xu Ziying asked Zhou Yunke for a drink of water, Zhou Yunke reached out to touch the water bag hanging by the saddle, his hand paused, and suddenly looked behind him.

The horse kicked its hooves, and Xu Ziying also looked back. It was so dark that he couldn't see anything, as if he could suck people in like a black hole, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhou Yunke just shook his head and handed him the water bag: "It's nothing, just drink water."

Just as Xu Ziying put the water into his mouth, Zhou Yunke coughed suddenly. It wasn't scary, but it was so sudden and loud in this quiet forest, it made people unable to get used to it for a while.

Xu Ziying almost sprayed the water, wiped the water stains around his mouth, and turned his body to pat Zhou Yunke's back: "It's okay, Brother Zhou, you are..."

"Cough cough cough cough cough cough—"

Zhou Yunke covered his mouth with one hand, as if he was trying his best to bear it, but he couldn't stop his liver and gallbladder cracking cough, his broad shoulders trembled, and his cap slipped off, revealing a slightly haggard face by the faint light of the fire.

Zhou Yunke's brows and eyes are neither deep nor shallow, gentle and elegant, but from time to time revealing a handsome and sharp, but at this moment, because of the white lips, it adds a lot of morbidity.

Xu Ziying frowned and said softly, "Brother Zhou, what's wrong with you?"

When Zhou Yunke slowed down, he panted and said, "It's okay, I've got an old problem..."

Xu Ziying didn't believe this kind of statement. Thinking of what he had seen and heard a few days ago, he couldn't help but ask, "Are you suffering from the same disease as your brother?"

Zhou Yunke was silent for a long time: "Yes."