Xu Ziying lowered his eyes halfway, looking at the hideous animal mask in his hand, frowning for no reason.

Rong Fei was tired of putting on the mask, looked at him and said, "Yingying, don't you want to wear it?"

Xu Ziying shook his head, raised his hand to cover his face with the mask, his vision narrowed suddenly, the sound of breathing lingered in his ears, his voice echoed in the mask, and said, "Take me away."

Rong Feiyan was naturally happy, and asked him along the way if he would like to eat this, or if he would like to play with that, as long as Xu Ziying took a second look, he would buy it for him.

But today there is no servant to follow, and after a while Rong Feiyan couldn't take it down anymore, he held the things hanging in his hands and piled them up several layers high.

Xu Ziying didn't want to help him share the burden, and said gloatingly: "You still have time to return the goods."

There are a lot of things, but Rong Feiyan can handle them safely, and said: "Yingying is used to joking."

The two continued to walk forward, Xu Ziying only held the hexagonal lantern in his hand, Rong Fei tired of following behind, Xu Ziying stopped suddenly, looked up at a tall building and stopped.

Rong Fei followed his gaze tiredly, and said seriously: "Yingying, this inn can't be bought today, why don't we wait until tomorrow?"

Xu Ziying cast a "you are sick" expression, looked away, as if suddenly noticed something, said.

"After walking for so long, why are there no dancers? It can't be..."

As Xu Ziying spoke, he suddenly realized, "Hahahahaha."

Rong Fei was tired of being unhappy, and said with a straight face: "You don't want to see any dancers when you go out, not even a piece of tulle."

Xu Ziying liked to watch him suffer. Knowing that he was still thinking about what happened last time, she thought that his mind was too small, so she joked, "What are you looking at without a dancer? You dance for me?"

Rong Fei got close to him with a deep voice, "If you want to see it, Master Hou, I'll dance for you."

After finishing speaking, Xu Ziying couldn't help thinking about the picture in his mind, his eyes were sharp, he shuddered fiercely, twisted his face and said, "I don't want to watch it, don't disgust me."

Rong Fei laughed loudly and said: "I don't match, but if Yingying wears dancing clothes, it must be very beautiful."

Xu Ziying's face was also the most beautiful flower among Yingying and Yanyan. It would be overshadowed by anything green, fat, red, and thin, but thinking about it himself made him even more disgusted, so he shook his head immediately.

He looked around, pointed at a stall as if nothing had happened, and said, "What is that?"

Rong Fei said angrily: "It's just a small bag for things, Yingying likes it."

Xu Ziying said casually: "It looks pretty."

"Then buy a few."

After Xu Ziying finished speaking, Xu Ziying passed by first, and just as Rong Feiyan raised his foot, a crowd of people rushed out, all of them were people who were going to watch the fireworks show in the south of the city.

The crowd immediately dispersed the two of them, Rong Fei called out to Xu Ziying tiredly, it was very inconvenient for him to hold things in his hands, and for the last time he could only see Xu Ziying's back submerged in the crowd.

Everyone didn't notice the masked Lord Hou. Rong Fei was tired of being surrounded by the crowd and stopped. He couldn't see Xu Ziying's shadow, so he could only throw things to push away the crowd.

"Did a young man come to buy a bag just now?"

The peddler who recognized Rong Feiyan said: "There was a son who came just now, but he left after selling the things."

The peddler pointed in a direction, and Rong Feiyan chased after him.

Rong Fei was tired of running fast on the street, he took off the mask, and after thinking about it, he still held it in his hand, feeling inexplicably anxious.

Xu Ziying didn't fully accept him, Rong Fei knew it well, he was a bit stubborn, but after a long time, even a rock can be warmed up.

But that was all on the premise that Xu Ziying was by his side.

There were pedestrians wearing masks everywhere on the street, Rong Fei was tired of searching for all dark blue figures, he walked faster and faster, and his expression became more and more serious.

Suddenly someone patted him.

"Hey."

Xu Ziying's voice sounded from behind: "What are you looking at?"

Rong Fei turned his head quickly, only to see Xu Ziying holding a few beautiful cloth bags in his hands, and his voice came out from the mask, saying: "What's wrong?"

The mask moved slightly, and Xu Ziying glanced at him: "What's your expression, what did you buy? Damn, you won't lose it, right?"

Rong Fei hugged him violently, and spoke quickly: "Where did you go?"

Xu Ziying pushed him away, raised his hand to touch his neck and said, "I'm not going anywhere." She pointed behind her and said, "I just saw Xiao Du, I went to call him, but you disappeared."

"..." Rong Fei was annoyed by the false alarm.

Du Yi who was still eating: "?"

Seeing that Rong Feiyan still had a serious face, Xu Ziying stretched out his hand and waved it in front of his eyes: "Are you okay? If you get separated, just get separated, I know the way to the Hou Mansion."

There was a lot of noise, and the two stood facing each other on the side of the road.

Rong Fei let out a short laugh, and resumed his usual smile. He caressed Xu Ziying's face with his fingers, and there was indelible tenderness in his eyes.

"Yingying, remember to wait for me next time."

Hearing this, Xu Ziying was in a daze for a moment, everything around him turned into nothingness, and he only heard his ghostly words.

"it is good."

The two didn't go shopping for a long time, Rong Feiyan ordered Du Yi to go back with them, and Du Yi followed them with his head drooping.

On the way back to the Marquis' Mansion, Rong Fei was tired of holding Xu Ziying's hand all the time, although Xu Ziying was awkward, he did not object for the first time.

The two walked back to the mansion slowly, Rong Fei walked very slowly, as if enjoying a warm time.

"If you don't go back to the house, why did you bring me to the backyard?" Xu Ziying asked puzzled.

In the winter season, the leaves in the small garden have all fallen, and the branches stand there bare, making the well in the middle particularly obvious.

The stone lamps around the garden have already been lit, and the reflection is not too dark, only a few scattered spots, which are extraordinarily quiet in the shadows.

Rong Fei took both of his hands in his hands, put them to his mouth and took a few breaths, then said with a smile, "Of course it's an interesting thing."

Seeing that Rong Fei was tired of playing tricks, Xu Ziying simply picked up the stone edge of the well and sat down. He had walked all this way, and was wearing thick clothes, so he was somewhat tired.

The edge of the well is wider, Rong Fei was tired of sitting with him, put his arms around his shoulders and said: "In a little while, the fireworks show will start."

The two were next to each other, Xu Ziying looked at him and said, "Why don't you go to see it with others, what's the point of coming back to see it?"

Rong Fei pointed in the direction in front of him tiredly: "This is the highest terrain in the Hou's mansion. Believe me, Yingying, it's just as spectacular here. If you want to look elsewhere, it will be crowded. I'm afraid that Yingying will be destroyed by the crowd. gone."

Xu Ziying pursed her lips and said nothing, thinking to herself, I believe you.

Seeing Xu Ziying's lack of interest, Rong Feiyan described to him the spectacular scene of the fireworks show in the past, such as the colorful flowers, the fire trees flying into the sky, Xu Ziying felt a strong feeling of being spoiled.

"What's the matter?" Rong Fei looked down at his tired eyes with tired eyes: "Are you feeling unwell?"

Xu Ziying's ears were almost calloused by his reading, and he said angrily, "I'm hungry."

"Are you hungry? That's easy. We'll have hot-boiled mutton later." After Xu Ziying nodded, Rong Feiyan changed the subject, speaking seductively.

"If you want to go back to Xuanle City, there are really countless delicacies, especially the river crabs raised in the canals in the city. You must try it."

Xu Ziying's expression moved slightly, and he said softly: "Apart from the delicious food, what else is Xuanle City like?"

"Well," Rong Fei thought for a while, as if thinking about where to say it better, and said for a moment.

"Emperor Xuan has nine sons. I haven't been in the city for many years, and I don't know much about the affairs of the palace. However, Xuanle City is still prosperous, especially at night. It was late at night, and it was extremely lively."

Xu Ziying knew a word, where there are people, there will be business, especially where there are money and people.

There were gradually ups and downs in his heart, and his eyes became particularly bright inadvertently, making Rong Fei tired of seeing itching.

Xu Ziying listened carefully, but Rong Fei fell in love with him when he was bored, he hugged the beauty and talked endlessly, as he talked, he wished he could explain the whole continent to Xu Ziying thoroughly.

"Now there is not only Xuanle City, but also Xiaoyun Sect and Xuangu Sect."

Rong Fei paused for a while, and focused on the Xiaoyun sect. When Xu Ziying heard about Yujian, spiritual power, etc., he couldn't help being surprised: "Cultivation...?"

He didn't expect that what he traveled through was still a world with fairy arts. After all, he had only read these things in novels, so of course he would feel incredible.

However, he has no interest in these things, he just feels that he still knows too little, he doesn't even understand the composition of this world, he just feels too small.

Rong Fei was tired of hearing the surprise in his tone, thinking that he worshiped immortals, he curled his lips in disdain: "It's nice to say, but they all lead to the same goal by different routes, and superficial things can't get on the stage."

Xu Ziying said: "What? You seem to be invincible."

Rong Fei answered with a cheeky face, and said with a smile: "Praise, praise, it's just the truth."

Xu Ziying didn't believe it, pointed to the sword hanging on his waist and said, "Then show it to me?"

Rong Fei was always wearing a sword. Holding the scabbard with one hand, he got up and found a spacious place under a poplar tree. His back was straight, and his high ponytail looked like a man in high spirits.

"Yingying wants to watch me dance sword?"

Xu Ziying followed, ignored him, pushed him aside, lowered his head and walked around under the poplar tree, as if he was looking for something.

Just when Rong Fei was puzzled, Xu Ziying pointed to a sunken soil and said: "I buried two jars of wine here a while ago, didn't you say you are good? Use your sword to dig out the wine, hurry up. "

Rong Feiyan: "..."

Followed Rong Fei tired of fighting on the battlefield, drank the blood of the enemy's long sword: "..."

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