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

Xu Ziying didn't expect Rong Feiyan to agree, he didn't think much, and hurriedly went down the small attic on the third floor, and the guards who restrained Shen Anhuai also let him go.

Shen Anhuai staggered up from the ground, when Xu Ziying got closer, he saw the bruises on his face, and his whole body was soaked, covered with sand and mud, so he was in a mess.

Xu Ziying asked him, "How did you become like this?"

Shen Anhuai did not forget what happened in the cave, and she felt a little embarrassed when facing Xu Ziying again, and said falteringly: "I heard about coming here, but they wouldn't let me in. I forced my way in, so I got hit a few times."

"Then what happened to you?"

"I was taken out of the pit, and they threw me into the nearby river to wake me up..."

Shen Anhuai didn't take it seriously, instead she cared about him, "Ying'er, are you okay then?"

Xu Ziying remained silent, and when Shen Anhuai saw the ambiguous marks on his neck, he couldn't hold back a word.

There were guards staring all around, and Rong Fei was watching on the attic, Xu Ziying was afraid that Shen Anhuai would be implicated by him if he talked too much, so he pretended to be relieved.

"I've already thought about it, please trouble me for me, from now on...don't see you again."

After a long time, Shen Anhuai plucked up his courage, took a step forward, and hugged him suddenly. Xu Ziying was startled, but before he could recover, Shen Anhuai was pushed away by the guards, and his hands were cut behind his back.

Xu Ziying was stunned for a moment, then took a last look at Shen Anhuai, then turned around and went back to the attic without looking back, Rong Fei was disgusted with what Xu Ziying did to Shen Anhuai, so he asked people to throw him out in a cold voice and never approach this place again.

Shen Anhuai didn't make any further arguments, and was taken away quietly.

When Xu Ziying returned to that room again, Rong Fei was standing in front of the half-open window with his hands folded, his figure was tall and straight, and he was wearing a robe. When he saw him push the door open, he turned around and greeted him.

But Xu Ziying took a step around, leaving Rong Feiyan in the air. He kept a little distance from Rong Feiyan, his eyes calm.

"When will Jiang fall back?"

Rong Fei was obviously taken aback for a moment, but didn't answer, he stretched out his hand to take Xu Ziying's hand and brought him to the table to sit down, speaking in a very relaxed tone.

"Is Yingying hungry? If you want to eat something, I will order someone to do it."

Xu Ziying frowned and looked at him for a while, "What do you want to do? Give me a good time by killing or cutting."

But Rong Fei turned a deaf ear to it, and said to himself: "The food in Nanling has a unique flavor. I specially invited a few master chefs here. I was afraid that you would not be used to eating here, so I brought the cook from the Marquis Mansion too." ..."

Xu Ziying only felt that Rong Fei was suffering from that serious illness, his face darkened, and he didn't care what Rong Fei was going to say, he turned his head and went to the bed, and tucked into the quilt.

For many days after that, Xu Ziying spent time in this small three-story attic, eating when he was hungry and sleeping when he was sleepy, doing whatever was comfortable for him.

On the other hand, Rong Feiyan stayed close to each other, the two of them ate and slept together, no matter how reluctant Xu Ziying showed, Rong Feiyan could always stick to him thick-skinned, no matter how many slaps he had, it didn't work.

At the beginning Xu Ziying could still resist, but after a long time, he could love someone, Rong Fei would eat when he was tired of serving him food, and sleep when he hugged him, even if he wanted to do that with him, he didn't bother to hide.

He has been waiting, waiting for the day when Rong Feiyan will take him out of this attic, and then let Jiang Liu's soul return to this body, and he will be freed sooner, but waiting and waiting, Rong Feiyan never mentioned this matter thing.

Rong Feiyan's unpredictable attitude made it even more difficult for Xu Ziying to accept, he would rather end it sooner, than to be alone with Rong Feiyan any longer in order to aggravate his torment.

At night, there was a cool breeze blowing into the room through the half-closed window lattice, blowing Xu Ziying's hair, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes.

He moved his shoulders, wanted to get up but was hugged tightly by Rong Feiyan's strong arms, he moved carefully, left Rong Feiyan's embrace, and sat at the end of the bed staring at the exposed ray of moonlight in a daze.

After a long while, he took out something from his storage pouch, folded it into a triangular paper bag and laid it in his palm. Inside was a pinch of white medicinal powder, which Shen Anhuai stuffed to him by taking the opportunity of hugging him.

In addition to the medicine powder, there are also a few words hidden in the white paper, which basically means that he can get out of trouble if he takes the medicine for Rong Feiyan. If he escapes, someone will be there to meet him at any time.

Xu Ziying had been hesitating for many days, he didn't know what the powder was, what would happen if Rong Fei got tired of it.

The most important thing is that he doesn't want to run away anymore, even in the remotest corners of the world, even Rong Feiyan's ability to dig three feet into the ground will definitely dig him out.

Whenever seeing Rong Fei's image reflected in those deep eyes, Xu Ziying felt extremely uncomfortable, because those eyes were not looking at him, but at another person.

Instead of getting along with each other with different thoughts, it is better to make a break as soon as possible, and if you can't escape, you will die early and be reborn early.

Xu Ziying has traveled to this time for nearly a year, and he has lived a much more exciting life than he did in the real world.

Although he was reluctant to part with his money, he still planned to make one last request to Rong Fei when he was about to die, asking him to set up a tomb where only silver and gold were placed, and no one was allowed to touch it.

This request is not too much, he made Rong Fei sleepy for so long, how could he agree.

The problem now is whether he can die or not. Rong Feiyan treats him like an uncle. He doesn't understand what kind of medicine is sold in Rong Feiyan's gourd. He wonders if he plans to fatten himself up. Be more comfortable.

After many days in a row, Rong Feiyan not only showed no signs of driving him out of this body, but also found many treasures for him to play with.

There are mostly sandalwood in Nanling, Rong Feiyan ordered a set of carved rosewood beds and moved them to sleep in the attic, as if he wanted to live here permanently.

At night, Rong Fei was tired of asking him to go to bed quickly to try to feel comfortable, Xu Ziying finally couldn't help it, and asked.

"What the hell are you going to do?! Haven't you played enough with me?"

Facing Xu Ziying's anger, Rong Fei remained unmoved, and said with a smile: "I almost forgot, Yingying hasn't washed yet, go and tidy up before we go to bed."

Xu Ziying is now like a bundle of wet firewood, which is still smoking when it can't be lit. He went to the cubicle to wash his face with a cold face, and accidentally looked into the bronze mirror, he was stunned.

The person in the mirror still had the original face, but his expression was extremely cold, and he didn't look like Xu Ziying's previous appearance at a glance. He slowly reached out and touched his face. Such an expression would never appear on his face before. .

It was only then that Xu Ziying remembered that he hadn't smiled for a long time. Looking in the mirror, he tried to move the corners of his mouth, but he couldn't smile. Only then did he realize that the face in the mirror was so strange.

And then he understood that it wasn't him at all, it was Jiang Luo.