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

The street was noisy, and the open space was very conspicuous among the people coming and going. Several girls noticed that there was an extremely handsome Taoist priest here, and they all wanted to join in the fun and calculate their marriage.

But the young masters opposite him had been sitting for too long, and some couldn't wait to urge them: "How much longer? We're still waiting."

The young man turned his handsome face and said expressionlessly, "I'll go."

Taoist Rong was not happy anymore, and held his hand, his voice was icy cold: "Personal divination, I will not accompany you."

He looked like the King of Yama, the girl ran away crying in fright, Rong Fei was tired of giving the servants a wink to keep them away, turned his head and smiled at the beauty and said: "Yingying, let's do the math."

As he spoke, he held Xu Ziying's little hand and continued to touch it.

Xu Ziying had time to spend with him to see what tricks he could come up with. He thought that Rong Fei was really busy, but he didn't expect to see no one for a few days just to pretend to be a Taoist priest at the street corner to tell his fortune?

He snorted and asked him: "Don't you read palmistry? You've been looking at it for an hour, what do you see?"

Rong Fei hated to correct him: "It's only been half an hour, and Yingying made a mistake again."

Xu Ziying made a gesture to get up, Rong Fei said annoyedly: "Don't go, don't go, guest officer, your palm reading is amazing, I'll have to read it for free before I can figure it out, you say so."

This hand was touched eight hundred times by Rong Fei, Xu Ziying was not afraid that he would take advantage of it, and wanted to see what he was going to do, he said.

"Then what did you figure out?"

Rong Fei made two "tsk tsk" sounds in annoyance, and said in a dignified manner: "Guest officer, your hands are long, thin and white, and feel like suet jade, but judging from the length of your fingers, they are toilsome. Fate."

Xu Ziying listened to his nonsense: "The Taoist priest, tell me how to resolve this."

Rong Fei said angrily: "Oh, of course there is."

"What? Come on, tell me."

Rong Fei was tired of staring at him, and slowly slid his fingers from his palm, all the way to his wrist and sleeve, Xu Ziying's scalp was numb from the touch, and she subconsciously withdrew her hand.

Only Rong Fei said in disgust: "The marriage line in your hand is very clear, there is only one, presumably your marriage will be very perfect in the future, but now you are hesitating, you must seize the opportunity and don't miss it. "

Xu Ziying gave him a white look: "There is no good marriage, only an annoying ghost."

I thought Rong Fei was going to mess up something, that's it?

Rong Fei pulled him tiredly and said: "No, no, this person regards you as his true love, in order to be with you forever, if you don't marry now, let's wait."

It's the same after all, Rong Fei was tired of counting again, and said with absolute certainty: "Xiaoji! Especially today, it's suitable for marriage..."

Xu Ziying got up and left, pushing through the crowd without looking back, Rong Feiyan still raised his voice behind: "This man Yushu Linfeng has a lot of knowledge and is outstanding, he is a good match, Yingying! Don't miss it when you pass by!"

Xu Ziying covered her ears impatiently and walked away.

After wasting most of the day, Rong Fei was tired of touching his hands. Luckily, he was still thinking about what Rong Fei was doing these days. Xu Ziying became more and more angry when he thought about it, and stood with his forehead for a while.

When he thought of going to Zuihongju, he no longer knew where he was, and wanted to ask someone for directions, but he was bumped. Xu Ziying muttered something and touched his shoulder. When he raised his head, he saw more and more people Run in one direction.

Xu Ziying was also curious, but he still had something to do and didn't want to join in the fun, but there were too many people, so he was led by the crowd abruptly.

Someone pushed his shoulder, and someone squeezed him, and he was pushed and shoved over in such a daze.

I also heard what they were talking about, "throwing hydrangea" and "recruiting relatives" and so on.

As if it was intentional, Xu Ziying was not only brought over, but also pushed to the front. He shouted, "Who! Who is pushing me!"

He yelled several times, but no one paid attention to him, he could only follow everyone's gaze and look up.

The three-storey restaurant was decorated with lanterns and festoons, and hung with bright red silk. Xu Ziying should understand when he saw this situation, it was throwing a hydrangea ball to invite relatives.

He took another look, it doesn't matter, there is no beautiful lady upstairs to attract a husband and son-in-law, only a handsome Rong Feiyan in fine clothes!

Rong Fei was tired of holding the hydrangea ball in his hand, standing proudly on the restaurant and looking around, he saw Xu Ziying waving to him: "Yingying! Look here!"

Xu Ziying: "..." What the hell is this?

Rong Feiyan was the only person in the restaurant above, but the downstairs was crowded, and Xu Ziying had nowhere to go if he wanted to go out.

He yelled upstairs: "Is this the fucking marriage you said?!"

There was a lot of voices, even if Xu Ziying shouted at the top of his voice, he was drowned out by a group of people chattering.

"Why is this boss a gentleman?"

"This is a big man, the Yantai General who came back from Bian Mo!"

"I heard that he is now a celebrity in front of His Majesty in the palace!"

"Why is this Marquis Yan throwing a hydrangea ball to attract relatives... I can't control so much, just grab it!"

Xu Ziying's head was full of black lines, it was all about what it was, and he couldn't get out even if he wanted to squeeze in. Just when he was upset, Rong Feiyan stepped on the fence with a majestic posture.

He weighed the hydrangea in his hand a few times, and shouted to Xu Ziying: "Yingying, go on!"

Then the hydrangea was thrown into the air, drawing a bright red arc, and fell precisely into Xu Ziying's arms. Xu Ziying looked at the hydrangea surrounded by tassels and wrapped in bright red silk, and Rong Fei shouted again in disgust.

"Yingying! Marry me, Lord Hou will support you!"

Holding the hydrangea ball in his hand, Xu Ziying looked up at Rong Feiyan, who was shaking the jade button on his waist with one hand, and looked at him with raised eyebrows.

Xifeng blew his high ponytail, his eyes were shining, and he looked proud that he was bound to win.

Xu Ziying could feel the gazes projected from all directions, he had only two choices now, either holding the hydrangea ball and following Rong Fei up, or throwing the hydrangea ball.

But he can't get out whether he throws it or not, he has fallen into Rong Feiyan's trap.

There are rules for tossing the hydrangea, everyone around is waiting for Xu Ziying's reaction, he has already seen someone come down to pick him up from the corner of his eye.

Time waits for no one, looking at the hydrangea in his hand, Xu Ziying raised it up and shouted.

"The hydrangea is for sale! Ten taels of silver, don't miss it when you pass by!"

When he shouted, not only the people standing below fell silent, but even Rong Feiyan was stunned, why?Can you still play like this?

Without further ado, Xu Ziying shouted again: "Ten taels of silver! What a bargain to buy a hydrangea of ​​Master Hou!"

At this time, someone finally came to his senses and raised his hand: "I, I will buy it!"

Xu Ziying stretched out her finger and said, "One time for ten taels of silver! Twice for ten taels of silver!"

"I give 15 taels!"

"I, I, I, I am 20 taels!"

"Okay, is there any higher asking price!"

Xu Ziying yelled as he walked, but now no one was pushing him, they all made way for him.

Most of them were ordinary people who came to join in the fun, but they couldn't get the price out. Those who called for the price were rich people like wealthy businessmen. If they had no right, they had a lot of money. They followed Xu Ziying while shouting.

Xu Ziying slowly walked to the edge of the crowd, and finally settled the deal at 30 taels, with one hand paying and the other delivering the goods. Xu Ziying took the silver and ran away, and took a moment to look back at Rong Feiyan who was standing above the restaurant.

Narrow eyes and complacent: Huh, playing with me?