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

At the corner of the street not far from the Zhou Mansion, passers-by can see a man who is as beautiful as a fairy sitting on the side of the road, holding a square object in his arms, chasing away everyone who wants to approach the alley like a dog. .

"Hey, isn't this shopkeeper Xu, sitting on the side of the road watching the man?"

"Go away, go away! Be careful that my old lady castrates you!"

In the alley, Xu Ziying listened to the movement outside, and backed away again and again, Rong Fei was tired of forcing him to the corner, and put his hands next to his ears.

Subconsciously shrank his head back, and placed a big hand on the back of Xu Ziying's head to prevent him from touching the hard and cold wall.

The action was subconscious, but unfortunately Rong Feiyan's expression was still very bad.

"Master Hou, I just didn't pay attention, and you actually ran to Zhou's house, huh? Yingying?"

Most of Rong Fei's face was in the shadows, and the corner of his mouth was clearly curved, but Xu Ziying knew that he was angry.

Xu Ziying's eyes dodged, probably because he had promised Rong Fei not to look for Zhou Yunke, but now that he was caught, he felt a little righteous and guilty.

"I didn't do anything..."

Rong Fei hated the bulging of his temples: "Then what else do you want to do?"

After finishing speaking, he said again: "Why did Xu Yu come out of Zhou Mansion with you with the chime bell I gave you? Be good, tell the truth, don't lie to me."

Rong Feiyan's voice was deep and steady like running water, but it was a bit cold, so gloomy that one couldn't help shivering.

To be honest, Xu Ziying was a little afraid of him, but too much indulgence had made Xu Ziying develop the habit of talking back to him.

"Just tell the truth, I have nothing to hide from you."

As soon as Xu Ziying mentioned the matter of borrowing money, Rong Feiyan's face turned dark immediately: "You don't care about me borrowing money?"

When it came to paying off the debt with the chime clock, Rong Fei had a smile on his face, but there was no smile in his eyes, and he stared at him sullenly.

"The thing I gave you, you put it with another man for more than half a month?"

Xu Ziying felt that Rong Fei would be tired of asking such a question, so he deliberately hid it from him. If he wanted to get it back secretly, he would have to do it. He was eager to explain, so he blurted out.

"No, brother Zhou..."

"Brother Zhou?" Rong Fei was tired of the smile on his face.

"What do you call him?"

Xu Ziying thought she was reasonable and said: "I'm just being polite..."

Before he could finish speaking, he felt a sudden force on the back of his head, and Rong Fei felt a very aggressive face pressed into his eyes.

Hot breath sprayed on his face, Xu Ziying's pupils shrank slightly, Rong Fei tilted his head in disgust, and kissed him.

This kiss is different from the past, impatient and fierce, not lingering and sticky, but like a desperate possession.

Xu Ziying was caught off guard by the kiss, his head was fixed by the big hand behind him, and he couldn't hide. He never knew that kisses were like this, not all gentle.

And Xu Yu heard the movement outside, shook his head and covered his face.

Xu Ziying supported Rong Feiyan's shoulders with both hands, and at some point grabbed Rong Feiyan's high ponytail, he pulled his lips painfully, and managed to break free from the restraint.

"You're enough, I've told you what else you want to do!" Xu Ziying rubbed his mouth and broke.

Rong Fei breathed heavily in disgust, his eyes were cold, and fell on Xu Ziying's bitten lip, his Adam's apple rolled and swallowed the bloody smell in his mouth.

Xu Ziying felt a severe pain in his mouth, and bright red blood overflowed from the wound, making his already gorgeous eyebrows even more colorful.

"Yingying." Rong Fei let out a sigh of relief and calmed down a little.

He said slowly, "Is silver more important to you than anything else?"

Xu Ziying turned his face away, unwilling to look at him: "Yes, how about it."

A cold wind blew from the alley, whizzing past between the two of them, messing up Xu Ziying's black hair, which scattered on his flushed face.

Rong Fei tired of raising his hand to tease him, Xu Ziying dodged for a while.

The hands with well-defined knuckles paused slightly, and then helped him to stroke his hair: "Yingying, don't let me worry about gain and loss again, okay?"

After a while Xu Ziying said in a muffled voice, "It's you who don't believe me, it's you who want to lock me up."

Rong Fei pondered for a moment: "I trust you, you want to do business, okay, I'll be with you, but don't hide anything from me, don't rely on others, okay?"

Then he said in a low voice and softly: "What's the matter, Master Hou will support you."

"I want Shili Hongzhuang to marry you, and I want to be by your side, Yingying."

Xu Ziying's eyes moved slightly, shimmering and full of water mist, hidden in his cuffs and curled up at his knuckles. I see clearly.

He wanted to gamble.

"Okay." Finally, Xu Ziying spit out the syllable slowly, pursed the corners of his lips lightly, looked at Rong Fei's slightly stunned expression, and snorted.

"What do you think I am doing? You have already asked the emperor to give you a marriage. What if I don't marry, huh? I haven't lived enough..."

Before he finished speaking, Xu Ziying suddenly lifted his feet off the ground, and was hugged by Rong Feiyan happily for several times.

"Damn, you put me down! Let me down!"

The two of them finally spoke. No one in the Hou Mansion had ever seen Lord Hou so happy, hugging Xu Ziying around the house, and finally Xu Ziying couldn't bear to grab his ear to calm down.

Regarding Zhou Yunke's matter, Rong Fei said that he was reluctant to care about it, but when the big wedding came, he said that the invitation must be sent to Zhou Yunke first.

"Big marriage?" Xu Ziying said, "That's not necessary."

Xu Ziying wanted to say that he didn't have time, he was all focused on the shop now, the big wedding was time-consuming, labor-intensive and costly, if it can't be avoided, then it should be avoided.

Rong Fei knew what he was thinking, and said in a embarrassed tone: "Yingying doesn't want a big wedding, so don't you want the gift money?"

After hearing this, Xu Ziying immediately compromised.

People in the palace would also watch the time, and the decree of the marriage came down that afternoon. Xu Ziying's eyes lit up when he saw the various rewards sent together, and he knelt down with everyone to receive the decree. q

The old eunuch who came to announce the decree was someone close to His Majesty, and from time to time, he would flicker on Xu Ziying's face, with that expression Xu Ziying wanted to beat him with the whisk in his hand.

Rong Fei was tired of giving out a purse to the person who made the decree, and rewarded the whole house with three months' worth of silver. Xu Ziying's teeth itch when he saw the money being sent out like running water.

"You have rewarded so much without my share?"

Rong Fei put his arms around him and kissed him: "Of course, the entire Hou Mansion is yours, isn't it?"

This meant that Xu Ziying wanted to manage the money.

This matter was settled, but seeing that the end of the year was approaching, a big wedding at the end of the year was impossible, so it was decided at the end of spring, which was a good time for warmth.

In this way, Rong Fei was tired of spending the rest of the time with Xu Ziying except facing up and down, following him wherever he went, Xu Ziying didn't find him bothering him, and unceremoniously let him beat him.

But that day Xu Ziying said that the shop must be set up today so that Rong Feiyan would come back early and leave court, but His Majesty left him alone.

The author has something to say: To be honest, I like ink, I really want to smoke myself