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

He Shengyan reluctantly joined the arresting team. Xu Yu was determined to find Zhou Yunke out this time, and took away most of the guards to go with him. Originally, Xu Ziying said to let him take them all away, so there was no need to keep anyone. Two were sent out to guard the gate.

Ever since he traveled to this world, Xu Ziying had a bad temper, and he learned from Xu Yu even worse.

After all, with Xu Yu's shrew and violent personality, even Xu Ziying had to give up three points.

Standing on the second floor of the inn, he watched the crowd walking farther and farther away. He Shengyan's tall figure was caught in Xu Yu's arms and he couldn't move. He walked three steps and sprained his foot.

Seeing this scene, Xu Ziying couldn't help feeling emotional: "Although my uncle no longer wears flirty clothes, his character has not changed at all."

Du Yi stood aside and said: "Xu Yu was picked up by Lord Hou, and it was indeed in the Goulan courtyard..."

After talking to this point, Xu Ziying laughed teasingly: "I really admire Rong Feiyan, it's a coincidence that I can find so many people to act with me, as an uncle."

After finishing speaking, Du Yi shook his head and said: "It's not a coincidence, what Xu Yu was in your eyes back then, he had to pretend to be what he was, but at that time, he was cheated instead of redeeming himself, and jumped into the canal in a fit of anger , was discovered by Lord Hou in the cracks in the rocks in the river outside the city."

"So, ransom to open cloth house, is this made up?"

Du said in a low voice: "Yes, Master Hou's original plan was that when you wake up, everything you hear and people you see will lead you back to your past memories, but you can't be too similar, otherwise, it will be bad for you. not good."

"Xu Yu's character and life experience will be put before you. As for the rest, Master Hou let him think for himself, so the rest are all his ideas."

Xu Ziying turned her head and looked into Du Yi's eyes. Although he was as cowardly as before, he was also very serious in terms of seriousness. Everyone was the same as he remembered, but not quite the same.

There was a sudden lapse of decades in between, those differences are the colors of precipitation.

Xu Ziying walked in, rubbing her chin with Su Bai's fingertips: "In this way, I am the youngest."

Du Yi followed suit step by step: "If we get along with Lord Hou for a long time, we will all look younger."

"I'm curious about one thing." Xu Ziying turned to look at him: "Rong Feiyan is not his real name, nor is he the real Marquis, why do you still call him that?"

Du Yi took a few quick steps to catch up with Xu Ziying: "Master Hou won't allow it."

The two walked to the door of the room where Rong Feiyan was, Xu Ziying pushed the door open and asked, "No what?"

Rong Fei was lying on the bed quietly, Du Yi consciously lowered his voice: "Master Hou forbids us to call him what he used to be, he doesn't like it."

"Why don't you like it?" The four words rolled around in his mouth, Xu Ziying didn't ask, sat on the edge of the bed and touched Rong Feiyan's slightly hot forehead, some words, some things, he should make Rong Feiyan Say it personally.

Facing Xu Ziying's silence, Du Yi stood by the bed with a hesitant look, Xu Ziying looked up at him: "Do you have anything to say?"

Du nodded slightly: "Do you really believe what we say this time?"

Xu Ziying stared at him for a while, which made him a little hairy, and then returned to Rong Feiyan's slightly pale handsome face.

"I believe that although I have no memory, I have feelings."

After finishing speaking, he added another sentence: "Even if Master Hou lied to me, I will admit it...then I will die with him."

Du Yi: "..."

It is estimated that Du Yi was frightened by what he said later, and said to see if the medicine was ready, so he ran away in a hurry.

After going down for a while, Xu Ziying suddenly heard Du Yi's cry from below.

Xu Ziying pushed the door open, leaned against the wooden fence, and shouted from top to bottom: "Xiao Du? What's wrong, Xiao Du?"

Du Yi's voice trembled, and after a distance, Xu Ziying couldn't hear what he was saying. He closed the door and followed the sound, and saw Du Yi standing at a secluded corner on the first floor.

"what happened?"

Du Yi stretched out his index finger and pointed to the other side of the corner: "Just now, I heard a strange sound, as if something was being smashed, so I wanted to come down to have a look, and I saw that the door was broken."

Xu Ziying looked around the corner, but didn't see what was going on. He dragged the timid Du Yi closer, only to find that the door at the end of the corner was ajar, and there were wooden debris and a broken copper lock scattered on the ground. The door was smashed.

"Where is this place?"

Du Yi said, "The firewood room."

There was no one in the firewood room, Xu Ziying suddenly felt something was wrong, turned around and called the guards guarding the door, and they ran upstairs together.

"Rong Feiyan! Rong Feiyan!"

Xu Ziying used the fastest speed in his life, and the wooden floor made a "dong dong dong" sound. After a few breaths, he ran up, braked quickly, and slammed the door open.

"Rong Fei is tired!"

Xu Ziying rushed into the room, but Rong Fei was lying there perfectly fine, even a hair was the same as when he left.

He looked Rong Feiyan up and down, and the guards who followed him also inspected the room carefully, and they all said that there was nothing unusual.

Xu Ziying frowned and said, "Is Zhou Yunying locked up in the firewood room? He's gone. I suspect that Zhou Yunke came back to save him."

He was thinking about whether to call Xu Yu and the others back, when Du Yi's voice came from next to his ear, and this time he was outside the inn.

Pushing open the window on that side, Xu Ziying only had time to see Du Yi's frightened face passing by before he was dragged into the grass, the blood on his forehead was extremely glaring.

"Little Du!"

Xu Ziying didn't have time to think about it, so she stepped on the window sill and jumped steadily from the third floor.

Du disappeared early in the morning, and the shouts became farther and farther away. He stopped and looked up at the window, gritted his teeth, and said to the guard standing by the window.

"Take care of Lord Hou!"

Xu Ziying wanted to catch up quickly, and directly brought Du back. He ran quickly along the traces of weeds that had been split by the obvious drag, his footsteps became more and more light, and he walked on the ground like walking on the ground in the chaotic dense forest.

After chasing for a while, he could not hear Du Yi's voice for a long time, but fortunately, the trace of dragging was still there.Suddenly, it seemed that someone lifted his heart up.

He stopped, and stood in the deep forest that could not be seen for a long time, panting slightly.

Just when he was thinking about chasing too far, he caught a glimpse of someone under a big tree out of the corner of his eye. Xu Ziying stepped over and saw Du Yi lying there, beside him, there was Zhou Yunying who was unconscious.

"Xiao Du? Xiao Du?"

Xu Ziying helped Du Yi up, patted his cheek, and after a few screams, Du Yi woke up slowly, and opened his eyes in a daze.

"Where am I?"

Xu Ziying breathed a sigh of relief: "I have to ask you, who beat you and dragged you so far?"

Du Yi was still in a daze, saying that he didn't see who it was, a cut was made on his forehead, and blood oozes out, he tore a few pieces of cloth from the hem of his clothes and wrapped it around the wound, it was a bit funny with his dazed expression.

Xu Ziying said: "It must be Zhou Yunke, otherwise why would there be Zhou Yunying."

Du Yi was still awake, and asked him, "Where is this place? How do you go back?"

Xu Ziying supported her waist and raised her hand to point: "That's the direction, you were dragged all the way..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt something was wrong, turned around and found that the traces of chasing back were gone, he searched around again, and said suspiciously.

"We seem to have lost our way."