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

So, things are settled.

Xu Ziying and Xu Yu rushed to complete the clothing list of Zuihongju and send it over. During this period, Xu Ziying learned a lot, and choosing fabrics also made him better at creating materials.

He never thought that one day he would be able to realize his dream of painting, so he was more than happy with it and took it more seriously.

Rong Fei hated to visit Xu Ziying once every three days, Xu Ziying usually didn't have time to deal with it unless he gave some favors.

"Look at Yingying."

Rong Feiyan conjured up a box from behind, opened it, and saw that it was a pair of extremely well-made cashmere gloves.

The outside of the gloves is dyed leather antler, the inside is soft and breathable, and there is a circle of snow-white fluff around the glove mouth, which is warm and beautiful.

Xu Ziying tried it on with his hands, but it was surprisingly good. He looked at Rong Feiyan, and Rong Feiyan smiled comprehensibly.

"Master Hou, Yingying's hand, I have touched it many times. I estimated and measured the size according to my memory. It seems that the size is just right."

The weather is getting colder and colder. At the moment, it is snowing heavily outside the window. Even adding a few braziers in the room can't help freezing hands. Xu Ziying is doing work on his hands again. Rong Fei is tired of seeing his hands turn red and stiff from the cold, so he ordered someone to restrain him Gloves.

The gloves are specially made, and they won't interfere with holding a pen and holding a needle. Xu Ziying took off the gloves and smiled, "Thank you."

Seeing the beauty showing her face, Rong Fei took advantage of this to hold Xu Ziying's hand, wanting to say a few words, but didn't want to feel some rough touch.

Opening the palm of Xu Ziying's palm, the originally delicate and white fingertips were covered with large and small pinholes, and the deep red color made Rong Fei frowned slightly.

He asked, "How did it happen?"

As he spoke, he glanced at Xu Yu who was looking in the mirror at the other end of the shop. Xu Yu was gesturing at the bronze mirror in his hand, when he suddenly saw Rong Fei's gloomy eyes in the mirror, he was so shocked that he almost dropped the mirror.

Xu Yu smiled flatteringly, pressed the mirror and said, "This garment making is my job, but Xiao Ying'er insists on learning from me, so she won't listen to her persuasion, and I feel sorry for getting stuck in her hands, right?"

Rong Fei didn't say a word, he touched the wound on Xu Ziying's finger distressedly: "I will ask Xiao Du to bring you some ointment later."

Xu Ziying withdrew his hands and rubbed them together: "No, I have ointment."

Rong Fei said angrily: "The ointment in my house is the best, it will be fine after a few days of application, and there will be no scars."

Xu Ziying didn't care about it, pursed the corners of his lips, and said, "Then you might as well give me the money, it's ten thousand times better than any ointment."

Rong Fei didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Okay, Yingying will marry me, and I will give you as much money as you want, Lord Marquis."

Xu Ziying paused for a moment, obviously being tempted. These days, he didn't resist the wedding offensive that he no longer felt tired of, but he didn't express too much.

He snorted and said, "Okay, then if you die, all your money will belong to me."

Rong Fei smiled instead of getting angry. He has always been short-tempered towards Xu Ziying, so he moved closer and said, "Yeah Yingying, dare to curse Benhou. If I die, who will accompany Yingying?"

Xu Ziying walked towards the window and said, "You are not the only one in this world, who can I turn to?"

Rong Fei took his words as a joke, strode over and took him into his arms and rubbed him, Xu Yu was still in the room, Xu Ziying wanted to fight back, but his wrist was grabbed.

Xu Ziying looked over, only to hear Rong Fei say in disgust: "Did you meet Zhou Yunke these days?"

Yes, of course I saw it, because of the garment-making list in the palace, but he promised Zhou Yunke not to tell too many people about it for now, even Xu Yu only knew that there was a list in the palace, and didn't know who was with him. Xu Ziying negotiated.

In line with the principle of customer first, Xu Ziying lied without blushing: "I haven't seen it."

Rong Fei squinted his eyes in disgust, and asked again: "Really?"

The four eyes met, if Xu Ziying avoided it, he would appear guilty, he raised his chin, and said impatiently: "Are you annoying?!"

Rong Fei hated his arrogant look, lowered his head and touched his lips, Xu Ziying wiped his mouth with red ears, turned his head and ignored him.

"Okay, okay, I won't bother you anymore."

Rong Fei quit when he was tired, took his hand and coaxed him softly, Xu Ziying couldn't bear Rong Fei's disgust like this, so he quickly told him to stop talking.

After staying for a while, Rong Fei was tired of putting on a fox fur coat, the year was approaching, and he was getting more and more busy, and when he came to have a cup of tea, he was about to leave.

Before leaving, she did not forget to say: "If you want me to help you, Lord Hou, please feel free to mention it to me, please don't be polite to me."

Xu Ziying glanced at him: "What can I do."

"The clothing reward competition is just a matter."

Xu Ziying was not surprised about this matter, he could find out about Rong Feiyan without mentioning it, so he didn't say anything more, when Rong Feiyan walked to the door, Xu Ziying suddenly stopped him.

"Hey."

Hearing the sound, Rong Fei looked back tiredly, Xu Ziying said with an embarrassed face, "Help me a favor."

When Rong Fei got tired of walking away, Xu Yu sat behind the counter and clicked his tongue, Xu Ziying pretended not to see it.

"Uncle, if you have something to say, speak up."

Xu Yu trimmed his nails and said, "You are like Master Hou, what is the difference between you and husband and wife, why don't you become the wife of the Hou's mansion, but suffer in my little cloth village."

"I'm willing." After Xu Ziying finished speaking, she seemed to feel inappropriate, and added: "I'm a man with arms and legs, why should I go out and be someone else's wife?"

Xu Yu said: "If you marry him, you can also make money and start a business."

Xu Ziying thought of something, snorted and said, "What the fuck, in his eyes, I should just be a Buddha offering in the house every day."

Xu Yuri thought about it, and said: "But Lord Hou treats you so well, how much do you want? He will give you something when he comes, just the chime clock that he gave you a few days ago... Hey, I just said that." Come to think of it, where did you put that clock?"

Zhong Fang paid off the debt with Zhou Yunke. Seeing Xu Yu looking at the shelf, Xu Ziying hurriedly said, "I put it away."

"Packed up?" Xu Yuji was very good at observing words and expressions, squinting his eyes, thinking that something was wrong: "Buzhuang is such a big place, and your room usually doesn't even close the door, why didn't I see where you put it?"

All of Xu Ziying's belongings were stored in the storage purse, and there was nothing in the bedroom except for a quilt. Xu Yu asked him a lot, so he had no choice but to tell the truth.

After hearing this, Xu Yu covered his mouth and said, "Why do you just..."

Xu Ziying said: "I'll take it back when the list is completed, okay? Anyway, Rong Fei is tired and doesn't know. Uncle, don't worry, Brother Zhou is very reliable and there will be no problems."

When Xu Ziying said that, Xu Yu couldn't say more, but when it came to Zhou Yunke, Xu Yu couldn't help but say a few more words.

"I haven't seen this adult very much, but don't care how good he is. How could it be a good stubble to sit in this position at the age of 30? Well, can't you see?"

Xu Ziying murmured in his heart, and said: "Uncle, why do you say that, I will remember it well, Rong Fei hates what kind of benefits he has done to you, and you speak for him like this."

Xu Yu flicked her hair, and said very frankly: "My nephew is Mrs. Hou's mansion, how glorious it is to say that."

The author has something to say: the last few days at the end of the month are really busy and I will strive for more next month