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

The long sword was pulled out of the body, and Xu Ziying's eyes moved to this man's face.

The man's face was very pale, and he was looking straight at him. His eyes were empty and numb, and he opened his mouth soundlessly, but he couldn't make any sound.

The man seemed to want to say something, and tilted his head at Xu Ziying.Xu Ziying was pointed at with a sword and did not move. Looking at the man's face, he felt inexplicably strange.

Rong Fei was tired of kicking the man away, put away his sword and pulled Xu Ziying's wrist and said.

"Is Yingying injured?"

Xu Ziying shook his head slowly, looked at the motionless man on the ground, pointed at the sword in Rong Feiyan's hand and said, "Why is there no blood?"

Rong Fei was tired of half-kneeling and inspecting the man who was lying on the ground, then withdrew his hand, lowered his eyes and said, "He is a puppet, so the wound naturally has no blood."

Hearing this, Xu Ziying was stunned. Rong Feiyan had mentioned the matter of the puppet to him before, and had seen it before. No wonder he felt that this man didn't want to live, and was not angry at all.

Rong Fei got tired of smoothing the slightly messy corners of his clothes, so he got up and put his sword back into its sheath. It seemed that he was sure that the man would not move any more, so he continued.

"The higher the puppet's level, the longer it takes to practice. This puppet probably took longer to practice, but it's only for combat puppets, and they don't have much self-awareness."

Xu Ziying half understood what he heard, and asked curiously: "You said that some puppets are exactly the same as normal people, so how can you find the difference between puppets and normal people?"

Rong Fei thought about it for a while: "Well, only a puppeteer can do it, and you have to carefully distinguish one from the other, but this kind of puppet of the highest level will not be ordered by others casually, and it is extremely difficult to control. It is almost impossible to refine it, and it takes a lot of effort, and whether you recognize it or not is another story."

Xu Ziying looked at the rare treasures in this room, and asked casually, "Which one can't be refined?"

Rong Fei said angrily: "Yes, there are probably only three in this world."

Xu Ziying has been completely attracted by a potted plant with gold-plated red coral. He was bending over to look at it, and he only joked: "You seem to understand it very well. You can make puppets?"

Rong Feiyan smiled and shook his head behind him: "Why would I, I'm just interested."

With such a puppet guarding the door, the secret room has no thought about the mechanism.

It took Rong Fei a lot of trouble to get rid of this puppet, and he even showed Xu Ziying the moves to match that puppet, but Xu Ziying didn't listen to a word, and focused on the baby in the room.

The secret room was very large, and there were countless treasures piled up in it, such as calligraphy, paintings, ceramics, agate, pearls and jadeite, and large boxes of gold, silver and coins, which made Xu Ziying's eyes straighten, and Rong Fei's constant boredom made him calm down.

"Yingying, if you have something you like, just play with it, don't touch the money." Rong Fei put his arms around his waist to prevent him from running around, for fear that he would be out of control like a wild horse.

He twisted in Rong Feiyan's arms in displeasure, trying to break free: "Why, don't you say that who knows that there is a treasure here, we found it, shouldn't it belong to me!"

Rong Fei was tired of trying to reason with him: "Yingying, these are all for the national treasury, you man, I have to pay this job so that I can marry you with peace of mind, good boy."

Xu Ziying snorted, "What's the matter? I'll marry you when the money comes back to me!"

Xu Ziying's eyes glistened when he saw Qian, and he couldn't stop him. Rong Fei was so tired of his mouth that he reluctantly compromised at the price of his lifetime salary.

"The two of us can't take so much, it's useless anyway, Yingying."

Xu Ziying held the two big gold ingots in one hand and did not let go: "Of course I can... oh, can I see it? Can't I see it too?!"

The treasures in the two secret rooms under his storage bag are probably not a problem, but Rong Feiyan will definitely find out that Xu Ziying took a look around and only took some rare things.

If Xu Ziying wants Rong Fei to get bored with the small jade objects piled up together, such as jade pendants and finger rings, let him take one or two, and let him touch the rest when he has enough.

Just looking at it like this, Xu Ziying liked a big golden toad with engraved patterns very much, and he would not let go of it.

Rong Fei tired of breaking his fingers and said: "Yingying, this one is worthless, the emerald Babaoyu Ruyi bestowed by His Majesty is much better than this, why don't we not want this?"

Xu Ziying said nothing and didn't let go: "I don't know what jade is like jade. I'm just a vulgar. This is a golden toad! It's a fortune-telling, a whole piece of gold! Look, there are precious stones on the back. Who is worth money if it’s worthless!?”

"Yingying." Rong Fei was so tired that he almost complained, thinking that it was necessary to ask the nuns in the palace to improve Xu Ziying's taste.

"Break off my fingers if you have the ability!"

"Yingying! Okay, okay, I want Master Hou to hit you once like this? Hit two!"

However, Xu Ziying was fascinated by this big golden bump, and couldn't listen at all. Rong Feiyan had no choice but to hold his jaw with his fingers, and lowered his head to cover his mouth.

It wasn't until Xu Ziying's face flushed and he was almost suffocated that he let him go.

"Yingying, the Marquis will buy you whatever you want when you go back. You can't afford to take it here, huh?"

Xu Ziying was kissed so badly that she lay on Rong Fei's tired shoulder, panting, and was forced to make a compromise.

"...You, what you said, you are not a man if you don't say what you say."

Rong Fei was tired of promises, and said with a smile: "If I am not a man, what will you do with the rest of your life?"

The big golden toad holding money was originally placed alone on a small high table. The two of them moved it a little back and forth. Xu Ziying really liked it. Afraid that the golden toad would fall to the ground, he pushed it inside. one time.

When he pushed it, a huge ink painting suddenly fell down. It didn't matter if it fell, and the object behind it was exposed.

Xu Ziying looked at Rong Feiyan, and asked in surprise, "Is that a knife?"

Rong Feiyan also looked there, his eyes changed: "Yes."

The secret room is spacious, and it can't hold so many treasures, some of them are even piled up together, but this knife is placed in a dignified place on the sword platform.

The strange thing is that the blade of this knife is covered with talismans, densely packed without a single gap, and the broken and yellowed talisman paper shows that it has a long history, as if some evil spirit is sealed.

Xu Ziying was inexplicably flustered.

"Go, go and have a look." Rong Fei tired of holding his hand, he paused, and then followed.

Rong Fei was tired of standing in front of the knife for a while, and didn't care much about the strangeness of the knife, so he stretched out his hand to grab the handle, Xu Ziying couldn't help saying.

"You know these things. The talismans and paper on it look weird. Is it okay to take them off like this?"

Rong Fei understood his concerns, shook his head and explained: "The black charm on it is blood-discolored, it is completely useless in this way, it doesn't matter if you take it off."

After speaking, he took the saber off from the sword platform, and with the action, dust fell, and layers of broken talismans were removed, gradually revealing the shiny blade inside.

This knife is simple yet dignified, and the dark engraved burnt edge shows its low profile. The wooden cylindrical handle and blade are damaged and chipped to a certain extent, which shows the strength of its use.

The knife was very clean, but Xu Ziying could still feel the rush of blood rushing towards his face, he frowned for no reason, only to see Rong Feiyan holding the knife handle with both hands, posing in a gesture of swinging the knife, and said in a deep voice.

"Cut the horse knife."