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

Rong Fei was tired of speaking vaguely, the adults at the table looked at each other and said, "May I ask Lord Hou, which family's lady is she, and when is the wedding date?"

How did they know that this "Miss" was sitting on the cushion next to Rong Feiyan to digest.

Xu Ziying felt awkward and not easy to attack, so he pushed him twice with his hand, but this time his wrist was directly grabbed, Rong Feiyan smiled frankly.

"It's not a lady from any family, but a handsome gentleman. This Marquis immediately fell in love with him at a glance, and he will definitely marry him back home."

There was a moment when a needle could be heard in the private room, and even the qin girl who was accompanying them behind the bead curtain lowered her voice.

But only for a short while, Xuanle City is full of masculinity, it is not uncommon for Longyang to be good, and even His Majesty in the palace has several servants by his side.

It's just that there is no one like Rong Feiyan who generously admits that he likes men's sex, and wants to marry a man who can't lay eggs as his wife.

Marquis Yan is dissolute by nature, several adults suppressed their inner murmurs and said, "Then, which family's gentleman is it?"

Rong Fei smiled tiredly: "It's not from any family. If we talk about his background, he used to be my male favourite."

Everyone; "..."

The atmosphere was awkward again, and someone bit the bullet and asked: "It must be, he is an incomparably handsome and elegant young man."

Rong Fei was tired of speaking as if showing off: "Of course he is very beautiful, but if he is a young man, I am afraid it is not appropriate, after all, he is three years older than Ben Hou, and Ben Hou still needs to call him brother Woolen cloth."

Everyone again: "..."

"Marquis Yan's taste is really different, haha..."

Xu Ziying couldn't listen anymore: "Master Hou, you must be thirsty after so long, hurry up and drink fruit wine to rinse your mouth."

Rong Fei pretended not to see the strange expressions of the people below, and casually glanced at Zhou Yunke, who was drinking tea with no abnormal expression on his face.

He calmly took the cup that Xu Ziying was stuffing in his mouth, shook his hand, and teased.

"Beauty, as long as you take care of me, Lord Hou, tonight, how about bringing you into the Hou's mansion as a concubine when I marry the man I like?"

Xu Ziying's head was full of black lines: "Don't dream, you won't be able to marry."

Rong Fei pretended to think about it for a while: "Then how about I marry you? Huh?"

His two words were heard by the subordinates, and the expressions of the adults relaxed a little, they thought what he just said was a joke, and said with a straight smile: "Master Hou is drunk."

Rong Fei rubbed his eyebrows tiredly, his expression slightly drunk: "It's true."

Mr. Liu hurriedly said: "Then Hou Ye, hurry up and take a rest. The officer has already settled down in Zuihongju, and I will send some hangover soup later, and..."

Speaking of this, Lord Liu spoke ambiguously, looked at Xu Ziying, and said, "Master Hou, rest well tonight, and you must let the people around you take care of you."

Rong Fei stood up tiredly, looked down at the beauty in his arms, touched Xu Ziying's face, and looked drunk: "That's natural."

Xu Ziying wanted to pull his hand away, but Rong Feiyan whispered in his ear: "Don't make trouble, I'll take you out."

It was not a big deal to gather here today, they were all ordered to prepare for the princes to go to Xiaoyun sect to practice, now that the princes are leaving, they have returned to life, come to Zuihongju to talk about things, relax and relax.

Master Liu at least got acquainted in front of Rong Feiyan and Zhou Yunke, so he sent them out courteously. When he came back, before he could say a word to Zhou Yunke, Zhou Yunke made a gesture and got up.

Master Liu said: "Leader Zhou, this is..."

Zhou Yunke smiled lightly: "I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first."

"Here, then I will send you off..."

Zhou Yunke's gentleness remains the same, and there is no doubt about it: "No need."

As soon as Xu Ziying came out of the private room, Xu Ziying pushed Rong Feiyan away. Rong Feiyan didn't care much, and walked leisurely behind him. Rong Fei was driven away by the servants around him.

Xu Ziying, who was chattering back and forth, was also annoyed, so he turned his head and said, "Don't follow me."

Rong Fei hated being close to her, and said with a smile, "What? Is Yingying jealous?"

Xu Ziying didn't bother to talk to him, pursed her lips and said, "I still have something to do, so go and do whatever you like."

After finishing speaking, he left, but after walking a few steps, Rong Fei continued to follow, he said again: "Why are you still following me!"

Rong Fei tired of hugging his chest, and said with great interest: "Yingying said, let me do whatever I like, but isn't this Hou coming out just to..."

Then he possessed himself, pressed against Xu Ziying's ear, and said in a drawn-out tone, "Fuck you."

Hearing this, even though Xu Ziying had such a poisonous tongue, he was also trembling with a strange numbness at this moment, he raised his eyes to look at Rong Feiyan, took a deep breath and said.

"I'll fuck your uncle."

Rong Fei said disgustedly: "My uncle has been dead for many years, I'm afraid this won't work."

Xu Ziying had something to do today, so he didn't want to be disturbed by Rong Feiyan, he thought for a while, and tickled his fingers at Rong Feiyan.

"If you don't want to leave, find someone for me."

The business of this Zuihongju has always been very good. Aunt Fengqiao was so busy that she was dizzy. At this time, she still had the time to meet people alone. She didn't want to see them at first. It can be seen that the person who came here was wearing the badge of Yanhou Mansion, so she couldn't do it. Gone.

Xu Ziying repeatedly emphasized that he had to talk about this matter in person, and not let Rong Feiyan interfere. Rong Feiyan knew his temperament, so he said to wait for him outside.

Open the door and enter, the woman wearing a peony on her head is aged, but her charm is still there, it is not difficult to see that she was also a beauty when she was young.

Aunt Fengqiao's eyes were sharp, and she looked at the person carefully. Although she couldn't see her face clearly, she had an occupational disease after working in business for so many years.

Xu Ziying was not polite, and said straight to the point: "Aunt Fengqiao, I'm here today..."

Perhaps it was because of the Yanhou Mansion level, Aunt Fengqiao was very polite to him, she walked over with a twisted body, looked around Xu Ziying twice, and became more and more satisfied the more she looked.

"Hey, little man, you don't look like someone from our drunk red house, are you interested in coming to our place to show your face in fear of you?"

Xu Ziying didn't understand for a while, but when she heard Aunt Fengqiao say "Your condition, you will be the top card in the future" and so on, she couldn't hold back.

He maintained the smile on his face, and he had no choice but to say: "Auntie said this, it's not very good."

There are many meanings to these words. According to Aunt Fengqiao's understanding, this person was brought by the Marquis of Yan, and Bao Buqi is from the Marquis. She said that these things are indeed inappropriate.

With a clear cough, he helped the hairpin on his head and said, "Then young master, why are you here looking for my servant?"

Xu Ziying first revealed his identity: "I'm here to talk about Buzhuang."

Hearing that it was from Xu Yu's Cloth Village, Aunt Feng Qiao pointed out clearly: "No wonder, all your outfits belong to Xiao Yu'er."

Xu Ziying said: "I came here to hope that my aunt can continue to do business with our cloth shop. Look..."

Aunt Fengqiao was a little embarrassed: "This matter, let's avoid it."

Xu Ziying is very patient in doing business: "Auntie, if you want to say something, just say it."

Aunt Feng Qiao said: "In the past few years, the Nu family also looked at their relationship with Xiao Yu'er, after all, he was the most profitable number one in the Nu family back then."

"But after a long time, Xiao Yu'er's cloth shop can't make any fancy clothes. They come and go just like that. When the guests saw our girl's clothes, they all said they didn't like them. If the servants don't change their clothes, the business will continue." Don't do it?"

Xu Ziying had seen the clothing styles of the shop that robbed Xu Yu of his business, and it was true that they had some skill in the pattern and material. On the other hand, Xu Yu's unchanging colorful shapes were indeed eye-catching.

However, this trick is not easy for Xu Ziying. He used to sell in the TV city. There are several sample TVs there that show ancient costume TV dramas every day. In Xu Ziying's mind.

In addition, he has some talent for drawing, and after a little improvement, he quickly drew several style drawings.

He took out the drawing of the style and handed it to Aunt Fengqiao: "Auntie, I have a few new styles here, I guarantee that customers will like it."

Aunt Fengqiao took the style map suspiciously, and her eyes lit up: "This is..."