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

Seeing that Xu Ziying's thin lips were tightly closed, he leaned against the weapon rack and relaxed, still pointing his sword at Rong Feiyan.

As soon as Rong Feiyan raised his foot, Xu Ziying said: "I have a bad temper, it depends on the person, you always come to annoy me, every time I get angry, I am half dead, my headache is caused by you of."

Hearing this, Rong Fei paused for a moment, seeing his pale face, put away his smile, and said: "Yingying, I will be sad if you say that."

Xu Ziying pursed her lips, but said nothing in the end, "Quickly release my uncle, and don't bother me in the future."

Rong Fei's tone was aggrieved: "Are you willing?"

"I... have nothing to hate." Xu Ziying was taken aback.

Rong Fei let out a long sigh, with a sad face, and said, "You are so handsome, but I didn't expect you to be cruel. Have you forgotten the days when we got along, that we shared the same bed, and that night when we ..."

From the time Rong Feiyan said the first word, Xu Ziying's face became more and more distorted, and finally he couldn't help but burst out.

"No! You just fell asleep that night, nothing!"

Xu Ziying didn't want to be trapped, so he kept calm and said, "Even if, let me use an analogy, even if there is something, it's because of drinking too much, the two men... have something, so what!"

"What's the matter?" Rong Fei's tired smile deepened, Xu Ziying became even more uneasy, and only listened to the man's words slowly.

"I will marry you."

There was a sound of clashing swords and swords in the courtyard, several family generals guarding outside the courtyard, namely Rong Feiyan's lieutenants, were all anxious outside.

"This movement, a fight?"

"Let's just play around. It's impossible for Lord Hou to be hurt by Young Master Xu. Let's not join in the fun."

"This is really... What's the matter? I lost my temper so much that I even used a knife."

"What do you know? I think it's for fun. Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand!"

There was no fun in this courtyard, only Xu Ziying brandished the sword in his hand, chasing Rong Feiyan and slashing wildly.

Rong Fei was also holding a sword in his hand, he dodged the swung sword lightly, and sometimes even received two swords from Xu Ziying, the two of them just ran around the yard chasing each other.

Rong Fei leaned back in disgust, twisted the long sword in two tricks in his hand, and teased: "Did you just pretend? I almost believed it, Lord Hou."

Xu Ziying slashed angrily: "No... tell me clearly, who do you want to marry!?"

"Marry you."

Xu Ziying shouted: "Bah! You marry me? Do you want to show some face? You see clearly, I am a man, a man!!"

Rong Fei turned sideways again, and said with a smile: "I can see clearly, and I can feel it clearly, this Marquis is serious, I want to marry you, Yingying."

I don't know if it was because of being angry, tired or something else, Xu Ziying's cheeks were flushed, and she gasped.

"You're sick! You're sick. Why should I marry you? Even if I want to marry...you'll marry me!"

Before he finished speaking, Rong Fei came at him with a sword, Xu Ziying couldn't defend himself, he closed his eyes subconsciously, and when he opened his eyes, he found that his clothes had been cut.

Rong Fei pursed his lips in disgust and said, "That can't be done."

Xu Ziying just wanted to say that it doesn't matter to you whether your mother marries or not, but Rong Feiyan said next: "Whoever has money will marry, it's obvious, I will marry Yingying you."

Xu Ziying almost spat out a mouthful of Ling Xiao's blood. This may not mean anything to others, but it was a great insult to him, and he swung his sword with both hands and slashed at it.

Rong Feiyan happened to be cornered by the wall, the cold light of the long sword burst out in his pupils, he turned around to avoid, showing a bit of joy.

He reached out and grabbed Xu Ziying's wrist, and pulled it towards him, then tilted his head and kissed Xu Ziying's cheek.

After kissing, she still stuck to his ear and said, "Yingying, I will take responsibility for you."

A violent torrent rushed straight to Xu Ziying's forehead. There was still a wet touch on his face, and his eyes immediately turned red.

"I c your mother!! Crazy!"

Rong Fei's body froze, he dodged Xu Ziying's sword attack, his eyes were a little more serious, and he started to fight Xu Ziying.

Xu Ziying slashed and slashed to death, but Rong Fei picked up his clothes with a smile on his face, cut his sleeves, and opened his coat.

It was freezing cold, and a few house sparrows fell on the eaves. Xu Ziying was sweating profusely from the sound of "clang" in the yard, squatting on the ground with his sword in hand, with an angry expression on his face.

"You...you're playing tricks on me, cough, cough, sneak on me..."

Rong Fei tired of putting the sword into its sheath, and stood not far away, holding a piece of cloth in his hand to play with: "No, no, Yingying, if I don't hide, won't you cut me, Lord Hou?"

Xu Ziying was really tired, and said: "Aren't you very kind? Why don't you let me chop it?"

Rong Fei said angrily: "This is not acceptable. If I get injured, those outside will come in. Seeing your appearance, Hou Ye, I will gouge out their eyeballs."

"What's wrong with me?"

It was only then that Xu Ziying noticed that the cloth strip in his hand was so familiar, and touched it back, his hair had already fallen down, and at some point Rong Feiyan hooked off his hairband with a sword.

Xu Ziying was upset, she reached out her hand and said, "Give it back to me!"

Rong Fei's eyes were filled with amusement: "Come and get it."

Xu Ziying stood up abruptly, it didn't matter if he moved, he suddenly felt chilly all over his body, and when he looked at his body, the material of the clothes slid down his shoulders, exposing most of his shoulders.

"I rely on you...!"

Xu Ziying's clothes were slashed in different sizes at some point, if he hadn't thrown the sword and pulled it in time, he wouldn't have had to wear it.

"Yingying, Master Hou, I just wanted to see your injuries." Rong Fei walked over.

The robe on Xu Ziying's body was custom-made by Rong Feiyan, so it is natural and familiar with how to wear it, and it would be more convenient to cut it open, left and right cut several holes in the robe, which made Xu Ziying unable to resist for a while.

Rong Fei tied the hairband for him tiredly, put his robe on him, and said: "Hey, follow me in."

Xu Ziying had already been rendered speechless by his coquettish manipulation, he wanted to hang up his clothes, he shook off the clothes that Rong Fei put on him, and looked at him.

He said coldly, "You want to threaten me?"

Rong Fei curled his lips in disgust: "It's just a trick."

After a long while, Xu Ziying gave a disdainful "cut", the smile on Rong Fei's face faded away, and he only listened to Xu Ziying's words.

"You think I care, I don't wear it anymore!"

After finishing speaking, he immediately let go of his hand, the broken clothes on his body slipped off, a large piece of snow-white skin appeared in front of Rong Feiyan's eyes, and his eyes unconsciously looked at the chest——

"Yingying!"

When the generals heard the movement, they rushed into the yard, but they only saw a vast expanse of white snow. Before they could see anything else, they were kicked out by Hou Ye's sword.

Hou Ye hid the beauty in his arms and shouted loudly: "Who let you in!? Get out—"