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

"So," Xu Ziying pressed the corners of his lips tightly, "So what you told me before, those things in the past, are all false?"

"No."

Rong Fei looked at him calmly with tired eyes and said, "Except for my identity and this matter, everything I said is not a half-true lie."

Hearing this, Xu Ziying laughed, and said in a cold tone, "So you can tell lies with peace of mind? How do you make me believe which of your words is true and which is false?"

Du Yi knelt on the ground, walked a few steps over and grabbed Xu Ziying's robe hem, as if he wanted to take all the faults on him.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry madam, there's a reason for this, it's all my fault, don't embarrass Lord Hou anymore, don't ask any more..."

Xu Ziying's heart was cold, the figure in front of him swayed from side to side, he tried his best to adjust his breathing, and said slowly.

"What kind of apology are you saying? It's none of your business."

Du Yi was at a loss, as if he had made a huge mistake, he was sobbing that he couldn't even speak clearly.

After a while, Rong Fei said wearily: "Xiao Du, stop talking."

Xu Ziying's fingertips trembled, and the hands hanging on both sides clenched into fists, looking directly at Rong Fei and saying in disgust.

"He didn't say, what about you?"

Rong Feiyan was still very calm, smiled at him, and said in a gentle tone: "Yingying, what else do you want to know?"

Xu Ziying asked him as calmly as possible, "What else? What else are you lying to me about?"

Regarding this matter, he didn't want to be so passive. If Rong Fei could take the initiative to mention the matter of Gaoyang Village, then he would choose to believe him, and he didn't want to delve into it further.

However, Rong Fei got tired of him hesitating, didn't say anything, wanted to touch Xu Ziying, but Xu Ziying pushed him away and shouted: "Don't touch me!"

The backlog of emotions was finally overwhelmed at this moment. Xu Ziying took a few steps back, tilted his body unsteadily, and the severe pain in his head intensified, as if it was going to tear him apart.

He wanted to stay awake, gasped for breath, beat his head vigorously with both hands a few times, when Rong Fei saw this, he rushed over to stop him.

"Yingying! Yingying, don't get excited, let's talk about it later, don't be like this, don't be like this!"

Over there, Zhou Yunke and Shen Anhuai came together, and when they saw this scene, they all gathered around.

But Xu Ziying's head is in a mess now, how can he listen to it, he pushed Rong Feiyan hard while struggling, and kept beating him if he couldn't push, he said sharply.

"Don't touch me! Don't touch me!"

Shen Anhuai didn't know what was going on, and couldn't help but said: "Rong Fei is tired, what are you doing? Let him go first!" As he spoke, he was about to stretch out his hand to separate the two.

Rong Fei didn't have the time to pay attention to him at all, and he was making trouble like this, so he said in a solemn voice, "Go away."

Shen Anhuai was in a hurry, and couldn't care about anything else, and shouted: "Who are you telling me to get out! Let Ying'er go!"

Rong Fei was too lazy to parry Shen Anhuai, and kicked him on the leg, Shen Anhuai cried out in pain, and half knelt on the ground.

But Xu Ziying was still struggling, his head ached so badly, he vaguely saw the sword on Zhou Yunke's waist, and during the dispute, he stretched out his hand and yanked it out, and threw it forward.

Rong Fei was tired of reacting very quickly, and dodged as soon as he turned sideways. Xu Ziying didn't want to cut him, so he used half his strength, but the sword shot straight forward like a sharp arrow from a curved bow .

Several people present heard a muffled sound, and saw that the sword pierced through the sycamore tree behind Rong Feiyan effortlessly, the force was as easy as piercing not a big tree as thick as a person, but tofu.

Xu Ziying was stunned, and everyone else present couldn't help being stunned, and the surroundings were so quiet that it was as if a needle could be heard.

Rong Fei was the first to react, and kept stroking Xu Ziying's shoulders and arms, trying to comfort him, "Yingying? Yingying, you look at me, you look at me."

However, Xu Ziying turned a deaf ear, with a blank expression, staring blankly at his trembling hands.

How is this possible, how could he have such strength.

But this is no longer a matter of strength. If there is no strong internal force, the sword will never pass through the tree trunk easily, either the tree will be chopped down, or the long sword will be broken.

At this moment, Xu Ziying's head was in a mess, as if something had exploded in his body, and then scattered in all directions, and then his vision went dark, and he lost consciousness instantly.

Du Yi used some method to wake Xu Ziying up. After Xu Ziying woke up, he kicked everyone out and no one was allowed in.

He slammed the door tightly, turned around and sat on the ground, leaning on the slide without strength, and refused to answer no matter how the people outside the door shouted.

Perhaps knowing that he would not open the door, the voice gradually became quieter. Xu Ziying just sat on the ground expressionless, and there was a faint quarrel outside.

Several voices were mixed together, sometimes high and sometimes low, Shen Anhuai shouting, and Xu Yu's voice, after a while only Zhou Yunke and Rong Feiyan were left talking.

Xu Ziying tilted his head slightly, only to hear Rong Fei ask in a questioning tone: "What did you and Yingying say!"

Zhou Yunke said in a calm voice, "Now that the matter has come to an end, Lord Hou should think about how to remedy it."

Then Rong Feiyan seemed to swear something, and then... it seemed like a fight broke out.

The lingering sound of pain in his head did not disappear, making Xu Ziying's reaction very slow. His long hair was slightly disheveled, and he listened to the sound outside with a dull expression, and it all disappeared after a while.

It was as if everything had become blank, and he felt that all the things that were on the right track had become a loose sand. He tried to piece it together, but found that many things did not make sense.

Who is his original body, what is his background, why Rong Feiyan lied to him.

After a while, there was a knock on the door, it was Rong Fei's tired voice, he said softly: "Yingying, can you open the door? I want to talk to you for a while."

Xu Ziying buried her head deep in her arms, and said slowly, "I want to be quiet, I don't want to see anyone right now."

After hearing this, a voice came from outside the door: "Okay, Yingying, you can do whatever you want, don't get angry and hurt your body."

After a few days like this, Xu Ziying stayed alone in the house for a few days.

Every day someone comes to deliver fresh meals, three meals a day, he can bring in some if he wants to eat, and he doesn't open the door if he doesn't want to eat.

Sometimes I sit in front of the table and spread rice paper to draw, and I throw the brush out vigorously while drawing. The brush draws an arc in the air, falls to the ground and rolls a few times, and there is nothing but the ink marks left on the ground .

Xu Ziying couldn't figure out what happened to him that day, how he could burst out with such divine power.

He's not stupid, it's not like he hasn't noticed before that his body will be different from the lightness of ordinary people. Although he still can't figure it out, he already feels that something is not right.

He couldn't figure it out, so he sat on the bed and counted the money, one copper coin by one copper coin.

Tired of counting, he leaned against the bed, stroking the jade pendant with flying characters in his hand, stroking it over and over with his fingertips along the dent carved by the handwriting, and fell asleep holding the jade pendant at some point.

In the dead of night, the house was pitch black, the door creaked and slowly opened from the outside, and a tall figure walked in quietly.

Looking at Xu Ziying who was lying on the bed, a plain white wrist was hanging on the edge of the bed, walked slowly over, lifted his hand, and wanted to put it back...

"do not move."

Suddenly, the originally weak hand suddenly exerted force, and grabbed the wrist of the visitor with the backhand. The moonlight outside the window made Xu Ziying's pupils clear and bright. Just listening to him hard, he asked bang bang: "When did you start coming?"

Rong Fei, who was caught straight by him, was really shocked by him, and admitted honestly with a wry smile: "I come every night."

Xu Ziying gave him a hard look, threw away his hand, and muttered, "You must be sick."

Rong Fei was tired of seeing him no longer angry, and said with a smile: "Master Hou, I'm not afraid that Yingying will kick the quilt at night, I don't want to come and see how I feel at ease."

Regarding his clumsy reason, Xu Ziying didn't know what to say, and said angrily, "Then you just watch it for one night? Do you know that last night I saw a person sitting by the bed and almost died of fright."

Rong Feiyan immediately apologized with a smile: "Didn't Yingying also drive me away?"

Xu Ziying snorted: "I was too sleepy, I couldn't be bothered to see clearly that it was you..."

Both of them stopped talking, after six or seven days, they should have calmed down long ago, after a while, it was Rong Feiyan who spoke first.

"Yingying, now, can you listen to me?"

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