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

"Showing the saber? How much is it worth?" Xu Ziying blurted out.

Hearing this, Rong Fei seemed a little bit dumbfounded, and said to him earnestly: "Yingying, this knife has killed countless people, it is a precious knife, it can be called a priceless treasure."

"Really!"

Xu Ziying immediately became interested, and wanted to hold it in his hand and examine it carefully, but when he took it, he realized that the knife felt heavy and thick in the hand, and he almost couldn't hold it steadily.

"This knife is so valuable, why don't we take it out and sell it!"

Rong Fei said angrily: "Yingying, don't say you want to sell this knife, if you let others know that you have this knife, be careful and put your life in it."

Under Xu Ziying's puzzled gaze, Rong Fei said again in disgust: "And this knife is a pile of scrap metal to anyone who holds it. Only in the hands of one person can it be a real priceless treasure."

Xu Ziying asked, "Who?"

"The river falls."

Hearing the name again, Xu Ziying couldn't help but shift his gaze to the Zhan Saber. The blade was so cold that it reflected his shadow.

"When Jiang Luo appointed the head of the guards, he used this Saber. But after his death, the Saber disappeared. I sent people to search for it for many years, but to no avail."

Speaking of this, the corner of Rong Fei's tired mouth curled up with a vague sarcasm: "Master Zhang Taibao Zhang loves collections very much, but he never thought that there would be a saber in his secret room for so many years."

Xu Ziying said: "So many people come looking for a knife, so Jiang Luo is really so powerful?"

Rong Fei looked down tiredly and looked at Zhan Saber, as if recalling the past, said in a deep voice: "Jiang killed him, he was decisive and calm, with Zhan Saber in his hand, I don't know how many enemies died under the sword, As long as he shoots, there will be no one who lives under his sword."

Xu Yu raised his head to look at Xu Ziying, and smiled: "Of course this happened 30 years ago, and I also heard it from my father."

Although Rong Feiyan said it lightly, Xu Ziying could still see some unconcealed restraint and excitement in his eyes, thinking how many people wanted to get this knife, and Rong Feiyan, a general, must also like it.

Xu Ziying handed him the knife with narrow eyes: "If you like it, then let's take the knife away. Anyway, if you don't tell me or I don't tell you, no one will know."

Rong Fei sighed again and again, but he really didn't refuse: "Since Yingying said so, then I'd rather be respectful than obedience, Lord Hou."

Xu Ziying thought, maybe Rong Feiyan still regarded Jiang Liu as an idol.

When Rong Fei was tired of putting the knife back into its sheath, he whispered in his ear: "I heard that although Jiang Luo is a man, he is very good-looking, is it true?"

The blade was completely gone, put into the scabbard, and made a "clang", Rong Fei smiled in disgust: "Who told Yingying?"

Xu Ziying waved his hand: "Oh, it's not important, the important thing is whether it's true or not?"

"Historical officials have recorded that Jiang Luo is unparalleled in beauty." Rong Fei said lightly: "But I have never seen it before."

The two walked out of the secret room from another fork, Rong Feiyan immediately notified, and a large number of guard officials came to meet them, of course the Chief of Guards could not be missing.

The carriage from the Hou's mansion came to pick up Xu Ziying and went back. Before getting into the carriage, he saw a group of dark people standing outside the gambling house, all of them dressed in strong clothes, and the leader was Zhou Yunke.

Zhou Yunke noticed his gaze and nodded to him. Xu Ziying nodded slightly in response, and got into the carriage.

Because there was still an inventory of belongings in the secret room, Rong Fei couldn't get out of his body for the time being, and the saber was wrapped thickly and hid at Xu Ziying's feet on the carriage, and brought it back to the Hou Mansion.

Afterwards, Rong Fei put the saber in the dark compartment of the main house, and Xu Ziying saw it with his own eyes.

According to Rong Feiyan, other people regard this saber as an ominous thing, but in his view, this saber has the effect of town house, and he also said that with this saber, no ghosts and monsters can get close to it.

Xu Ziying didn't care, so he let him go, and continued to devote himself to the road of finding a house and shop. After so many days, his busy work was finally not in vain, and he had some clues.

Over there, Rong Fei was tired of taking the affairs of the secret room with others, and he was completely liberated. While accompanying his wife with peace of mind, he started to make arrangements for the big wedding.

"I'm optimistic about the shop, I'm keeping a wine shop, and there's a big place with a very good location, but it's too expensive. Rong Feiyan, why don't you give me my gift money in advance, anyway, it will be mine sooner or later, It’s not too short of a few days.”

After the two of them had dinner in the evening, Rong Fei was tired of being in the study, sitting idly with his head propped up, his half-closed eyes slightly raised, and his voice slowly said: "Yes, but Yingying must let Master Hou have something sweet for me, right?"

After finishing speaking, he laid down the overlapping long legs, Xu Ziying took a look and understood immediately, sat on his lap happily, wrapped his arms around his neck, and whispered: "Is it alright?"

Xu Ziying has never been a pushy person, it mainly depends on whether he is willing or not, the request Rong Fei hates to make is nothing more than asking him to do some intimate things.Apart from asking him to take the initiative, there is actually no disadvantage at all.

Rong Fei's high nose bridge brushed against his cheeks, and there was an itch, even though he had done even the most intimate things, the aftertaste made Xu Ziying's lower abdomen slightly tighten.

Xu Ziying closed his eyes, Rong Fei looked at his belt with tired hands, he moved uncomfortably, his eyebrows and eyes were unusually bright and vivid, he bit his lips and said, "Don't forget...give me the money .”

Rong Fei was tired of kissing his chin lightly, and took another small bite: "Okay, Master Yingying will give whatever Yingying wants."

Like a desolate, lustful and stupid king.

Just when the two were in love, someone knocked on the door suddenly, Rong Fei hated the beauty and ignored it, if it was an ordinary servant, he would have walked away wisely, but if he hesitated about the movement, he would not leave.

Finally, Rong Feiyan raised his head and shouted impatiently outside: "Who! Get out!"

The person outside the door seemed to be taken aback, only heard a thud, and after a moment of silence, came slowly: "Hou, Lord Hou, it's me..."

Xu Ziying gathered the clothes on her shoulders, and recognized that it was Du Yi.

No one wanted to be disturbed at this time, Rong Fei snorted heavily, Xu Ziying could feel that he was about to say something, and the hands that were rubbing the flesh on his waist were tightened.

But Rong Fei seemed to be tired of thinking of something, his expression moved slightly and he didn't say any more, he took a long breath, hugged Xu Ziying, coaxed him and kissed him a few times before letting go.

Xu Ziying hadn't finished calculating the account yet, so he straightened his messy clothes and sat beside him to settle the account, Rong Feiyan adjusted and let Du Yi in, Du Yi carefully opened the door and looked in timidly.

Rong Fei tiredly raised his forehead and said: "It's already here, but you still don't come in."

Du Yi just walked in, and knelt down in front of the table. Rong Fei was tired of making him lose his temper, and told him not to be ashamed and get up quickly. Xu Ziying said, "Xiao Du, what are you doing? Just say what you have to do. I will forgive you." Feiyan can't do anything to you."

Du took a look at Xu Ziying's rippling eyes, and quickly lowered his eyes: "I came here to say that tomorrow is... the anniversary of the death of Lord Hou's relatives...some things should be prepared now."

Xu Ziying was taken aback when he heard the words, and looked at Rong Fei with disgust.There was no reaction on Rong Fei's face, but with a gloomy brow, he nodded for a while.

"Oh, I see."