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

Emperor Xuan frowned deeply, thinking that he had misheard: "An unsharp sword?"

"Report to Your Majesty." The second-in-command also found it absurd, and said in detail helplessly.

"The weakness of a puppet lies in the heart. The more advanced the puppet is, the weaker the heart is. Because of this, the puppet will never let people hurt their weakness at will. It will be very difficult to compete with it and specialize in the heart."

"So?" Emperor Xuan asked: "The hearts of those things have been pierced?"

"It's not, Your Majesty." The second in command closed his eyes, his tone a bit awkward.

"No, it was the puppet's head that was injured, and the wound was even and the knife was sharp. It was all... cut with an unsharp sword."

After hearing this, Emperor Xuan couldn't help but sit up and straighten his body vigilantly, and the second in command became more and more excited as he talked.

"Cutting off the head can destroy the puppet more than piercing the heart, but the bones of the puppet are extremely hard. I haven't heard of anyone who can chop off the head with a single knife, and the incision is neat, let alone an unsharp sword, Your Majesty."

Emperor Xuan didn't know the art of puppets, so it sounded creepy, who on earth has such internal strength and saber skills, it's simply inconceivable.

He said in a solemn voice, "What about Zhou Yunke? And Rong Feiyan's husband and wife, aren't they here?"

The second-in-command said: "Master Zhou is not awake yet, so we can't ask anything. We haven't seen Rong Hou's wife, but Hou Ye replied that his wife was seriously injured and is now in a coma."

This matter was lost at once, Emperor Xuan fell into deep thought, and the second in command was still kneeling, and under pressure, he quickly added.

"The situation was critical at that time. My lord Zhou had a sword in his hand, so why use an unsharpened sword, let alone the unarmed Mrs. Hou."

After listening to Emperor Xuan recalling Xu Ziying's pretty appearance, and the slender waist tightly wrapped by the jade belt... Dispelling the unrealistic thoughts, he raised his eyes and tapped the pear-yellow case with his index finger.

"If it's not them, who could it be? After all, there is no clue at all."

Emperor Xuan sounded angry, the second in command trembled in fright, and hurriedly said: "It is not ruled out that there is a third person, and the unsharp sword is also in the woods, and the minister has already brought it back. There are results."

Things have come to this point and he can only take one step at a time. Emperor Xuan said "hmm". As he gets older, he will always have an inexplicable sense of crisis. He doesn't know what kind of dangerous person is waiting for him.

If it cannot be used, it must be destroyed.

Emperor Xuan asked the second-in-command to step down, and the second-in-command seemed to be pardoned. Before he reached the door, Emperor Xuan suddenly stopped him.

"Go to Nanling and invite that puppet master to Xuanle City. Be sure to treat him well."

Xu Ziying was bedridden to recuperate from his injuries. He was so idle that he couldn't move. He needed help to turn over.

Rong Feiyan did these things personally, rubbing medicine on the bruises on his body every day, Rong Feiyan watched from the side when the wound on his shoulder was changed, and always kissed him on the face after finishing the work, and then said something with a smile Funny things to keep him entertained.

Xu Ziying's injury healed quickly, and when he could sit on the bed, Rong Fei wouldn't let Rong Fei hang around him all the time.

"Why?" Rong Fei asked a question: "Yingying is annoyed by Master Hou?"

Xu Ziying couldn't go anywhere, so he looked at the account book every day, lowered his head and said, "How long have you been on leave? Are you still going to court?"

Rong Fei was tired of sitting next to him, looking at his face: "I don't want to go for a long time, I want to stay in the mansion and take care of you."

"It's not that there are no servants, Du Yi is also here, what are you doing idle in the mansion all day?"

It's not that Xu Ziying dislikes him. In the past, both of them had things to do, and they never stayed together like this every day.

He used to get bored when he went home at night, but now he gets tired of being together every day. Rong Fei can't wait to put him in his arms, and Xu Ziying sees this big man around him by the bed all day long, so he feels very sorry, and he doesn't know how many things the man has been delayed. .

But he wouldn't say that, and said bluntly: "If you don't go to court, who will earn the official salary?"

Rong Feiyan also knew that Xu Ziying never compromised with money, so he could only agree, and when he was dressed properly, he kissed the back of his head and said softly.

"When Master Hou comes back at night, I'll read you the storybook before going to bed."

After saying that, Xu Ziying's face turned hot, "Who wants you..." As soon as he looked up, the person had already left.

Xu Ziying didn't like having people around, and now he was the only one in the bedroom, and it felt a bit empty when Rong Fei got tired of leaving.

He couldn't read the ledger either, and planned to put it back on the desk behind him. When he caught a glimpse of the scriptures on it, he withdrew his hand again.

In the first few days after he was injured, it was difficult for him to even lift his arms, and he was really bored, which made Rong Fei tired of reading the account book to him.

Usually read it at night, and he fell asleep after reading today's accounts. Later, Rong Fei got tired of not knowing where to find the book, and said it was to relieve his boredom.

Xu Ziying hadn't read the ancient storybook yet, so he listened to it when he was bored. He didn't realize that the more he listened to it, the more strange it became. He didn't realize that it was a romantic storybook, and it was about men and men.

He didn't want to hear it, but Rong Fei teased him in disgust: "You are my wife, you and I are aboveboard, we can find some fun between husband and wife without violating the law, it's hard to..."

Rong Fei hated to lower the volume: "Yingying reacted?"

Xu Ziying choked, he was so hurt now that he couldn't do anything, it's been a long time since they...

What is it that Rong Fei is so passionate about doing this thing in the past, and now he has the nerve to tease him?Are you not afraid of getting angry?

"Who says I won't listen, you read it quickly, you have read all these books, you can't do it if you don't read it."

Then Rong Feiyan would read a few pages every night without interruption, never tired of it.

Xu Ziying originally thought that he must be the first to break the defense, but in the end he couldn't sleep at night.

After all, Rong Fei was tired of punching and punching to exhaust his energy. He lay on the bed every day to hold his corpse, and at night he nestled in the man's arms, listening to the man's deep and magnetic voice, which was still yellow, and no one would be bored.

Putting the ledger aside, he lay down slowly and couldn't sleep again, he remembered that Rong Feiyan said to put away his purse, he hadn't read it these days.

Based on what he knew about Rong Feiyan, Xu Ziying touched the black box next to the bed with his hands, and it was indeed inside.

There was a lot of money in the purse, and there was an abacus, but looking at these things, he always felt that something was missing, Xu Ziying paused, and touched again.

"Where's the sword?" He couldn't find the sword on the left or right, so he wondered if he lost it?

The night when he was out of the city was too chaotic for him, and he couldn't remember many things clearly, but he vaguely remembered that he took out the unsharp sword, and he could shoot garlic if he didn't have it in his purse. Just lost.

Put away the purse, let Rong Fei get tired of it when you have time, and then find someone to do it.

Rong Feiyan came back before dark, Xu Ziying told him that the sword was lost, Rong Feiyan seemed to frowned after hearing that, and asked him: "Where did you leave it in the woods?"

Seeing him like this, Xu Ziying didn't know what to say, "Maybe, otherwise, where did the sword go?"

Rong Fei didn't say much, and finally nodded and paused: "I'll find a craftsman to make one for you later."

The author has something to say: Although not many people may read it, I still think it is necessary to make a report. I have something to do in the past two days, so I don’t have time to write. It will be fine in a few days|'-')