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

"Yingying."

A pair of arms encircled him from behind, Xu Ziying paused the tip of the brush in his hand, pulled away Rong Feiyan's hand, looked back at him and said.

"What are you doing here?"

Rong Fei put on a smile at the corner of his mouth: "I'm done with my work, so I'm here to accompany you."

Xu Ziying glanced at him casually, then lowered his head and wrote on the flat paper on the table again: "No need, just don't forget to give me money every day."

"Yingying."

Rong Feiyan sighed softly, pulled an armchair and sat beside him, leaning his elbows on the table and looking at him with his head propped up.

"How many days have passed, why are you still so lukewarm to me?"

Xu Ziying dipped his hands in the ink, and said angrily, "You must be sick. I'm happy because I scolded you."

Rong Fei grinned grinningly, and stared at him without blinking: "I love to hear what Yingying says."

Xu Ziying didn't answer, and after a while, Rong Fei said to himself, "Yingying is still angry with me?"

Xu Ziying gave him an expression of "knowledge and question", with a strange and authentic expression.

"How dare I, Lord Hou, how dare I not listen to what you say, that's right, anyway, it's useless if I don't listen, I will listen even if I don't listen when you put a knife on my neck."

Rong Fei was tired but not annoyed, and said with a smile: "Master Hou, I love you before it's too late, how can I use a knife on you."

Speaking of "knife", Xu Ziying remembered something, and after many days, this matter has been hanging in his heart.

"Hey," Xu Ziying hesitated, and said; "That person is the one I stabbed, he...he didn't die, did he?"

Hearing this, Rong Feiyan let out a soft "ah" and remembered it, and said, "It's all right, he's rough-skinned and thick-skinned, he can't die, his brain is abnormal and I've already had someone lock him up."

Hearing this, Xu Ziying didn't ask any more questions, and Rong Fei didn't need to lie to him, he just said "um" and continued to draw.

It's late autumn and it's cold, the brazier has been put on in the study, and there is a soft sound in the quiet room, and the new wind whispers along the window crack, blowing a corner of the rice paper.

Rong Fei tired of pressing lightly with his fingers, and used a paperweight to flatten the paper for him: "Yingying's paintings are getting better and better."

After speaking, she glanced at the desk case again: "Yingying only uses this one pen? Look, there are so many wolf hairs and purple bamboos. You can use as many as you want."

Standing in front of the table, Xu Ziying raised her eyelids to look at the ink paintings of the Four Treasures, and secretly clenched the brush in her hand.

"No need, any painting is the same."

Rong Feiyan nodded in agreement with him: "That's Yingying's extraordinary talent, she can draw so beautifully from the very beginning."

Xu Ziying had never touched a brush before, let alone paid attention to this kind of traditional Chinese painting. He did everything he wanted, and he drew according to his heart, and he could paint whatever he wanted.

I wasn't used to holding a pen before, but now I can handle it with ease, but it's only been half a month, talent... Xu Ziying smiled self-deprecatingly, thinking that as long as he can make money, it's not too bad.

"but......"

Fei Yan glanced at Xu Ziying's half-painted painting, leaned back on the armchair, looked at the scrolls hanging all over the room, and said.

"Why does Yingying only paint portraits, and doesn't fill in the faces?"

The study room was filled with portraits of men and women, old and young, all painted by Xu Ziying, but there was nothing on the face.

Xu Ziying dropped the pen, glared at him and said, "I can draw whatever I like, and you're here to annoy me, right? Hurry up and leave!"

"Don't, Yingying."

Rong Fei stopped mentioning it when he was tired, stood up next to him and said, "Of course I came to want Yingying, and I have two things to tell you."

Xu Ziying pursed her lips: "What's the matter?"

Rong Fei put one arm around his waist, and whispered in his ear: "Yingying, come back and sleep with Lord Hou."

Xu Ziying patted his hand away, raised his foot to close the window: "No way."

Rong Fei walked over to him tiredly, and muttered behind him: "Then why did you ask Xiao Du for the medicine to soothe the nerves? Is it because you can't sleep well at night without the company of Master Hou?"

Xu Ziying wanted to say that he didn't have to worry about being dirty every night, he slept really well.

Turning around, he said, "There is no need to discuss this matter. What about the second matter? Tell me quickly."

Helpless, Rong Fei took his hand and said: "Then Yingying will follow me."

Rong Feiyan led him to a room in the backyard. It was obviously newly built from the outside, which seemed different from the other rooms. When he pushed the door open, a gust of hot air rushed towards Xu Ziying.

The floor of the house is paved with golden nanmu, and the heat flows from bottom to top. Behind the screen is a bathing pool that can accommodate ten people. On the shelf are copper pots, copper pumice stones for bathing, clogs, and lamps. Tables, low stools and other bathing utensils are readily available.

There are several bottles of unopened red plums beside the bath, budding in the steaming water.

There is a shortage of water in the border desert, and this flower has never been seen here. Xu Ziying was surprised and bent down to touch the steaming bath water with his hand, and couldn't help saying.

"How did you do it?"

Rong Feiyan walked over and said: "Naturally, the bottom is constantly heating, this water is transported from far away, but it won't be wasted, and it can be used for other purposes."

After only staying here for a while, Xu Ziying's cheeks turned red from the steam. It would be an extravagant wish to take a hot bath in this bitter cold place.

Rong Fei tired of looking down at his twinkling eyes, and reached out to touch his face: "Yingying, I promised you that I will give you a hot spring palace."

Xu Ziying was startled, and looked up at him.

I heard him say again: "However, it won't work here, it can only be built like this, but if I go back to Xuanle City, I will definitely..."

Before he finished speaking, Rong Fei lost his voice in disgust, his pupils grew darker, watching Xu Ziying's beautiful eyebrows become more intense in the heat, his thin lips were pink, and his pupils were full of reflections.

Holding Xu Ziying's face in both hands, Rong Fei turned his head and leaned towards him. Xu Ziying's eyes widened slightly, looking at the handsome face who was getting closer, he took a short breath.

Just when the lips of the two were about to meet, Xu Ziying leaned back suddenly, but there was no way out, there was a gangster in front of him, he sat unsteadily on the edge of the pool, and fell into it when he tilted his body.

This time, Rong Feiyan was also brought into the pool, and the water in the pool suddenly splashed and splashed, and the two of them got completely wet.

Rong Fei hugged Xu Ziying's waist tiredly, stabilized his figure in the water, laughed and said, "Yingying wants to take a bath with me?"

Xu Ziying covered his mouth reflexively. It was strange that the hot and humid fabrics of the two were stuck together. He frowned and said, "Who told you to kiss me!"

"It's not that I haven't kissed before." Rong Fei was tired of making gestures and wanted to kiss him again. Xu Ziying wanted to slap him, but his wrists were clamped.

Xu Ziying said anxiously: "You, you, I wanted to thank you for coming, but if you do this to me again, I will bite you to death!"

There was still a faint red mark on Rong Fei's tired face, he smiled and said: "Okay, Yingying can bite whatever she wants, wherever she wants."

After finishing speaking, she stretched out her hand and opened her collar, revealing her muscular chest, and let him bite openly.

Xu Ziying really found out that shamelessness is the only way to be invincible in the world, and he was so angry that he started to have a headache again. If the two of them hug each other like this, something will happen again, but they can't move around, which is even worse.

He bit his lips tightly, his eyes were forbearing and humiliated, there was a faint blush at the end of his frivolous eyes, Rong Fei's Adam's apple rolled twice, and he said hoarsely.

"Hey, don't move, let Lord Hou give you a kiss, and he will let you go."