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

Chapter 124

Rong Fei was tired of going back to the Hou's Mansion when the night was dark because of his business. Usually at this time Xu Ziying had already washed himself up and waited for him on the bed, but today he came back even later.

"What's going on here?"

I saw Xu Ziying helping Du Yi into the yard, saying that he was helping, but it was more like lifting, and he was dragged in like a noodle.

In the dark night, with the lantern in the servant's hand, Rong Fei could still see Du Yi's sallow face, which was really not very pretty.

Du couldn't even stand still, and slid onto Xu Ziying's body like a soft-footed shrimp. Rong Fei frowned and grabbed his arm, making him barely stand.

Seeing Du Yi's appearance, Xu Ziying said angrily: "It's just a few days ago, I took him to Mrs. Liu's house to eat crabs, who knew that he was so determined, and there were so many foods at the banquet that he only picked crabs to eat. The entire four baskets of crabs in Master Liu's house have been emptied."

Of course Rong Feiyan knew about this matter, Mr. Liu knew a lot of people and had never seen such delicious food, Du Yi was almost on the blacklist of the Liu residence.

It was Xu Ziying who took out a Xinxin Inn membership card to make peace with the matter. The membership card was given away for free and left a lot of expenses. Master Liu immediately changed his face and gave Xu Du Yi some more food.

Du Yi didn't want to eat any more, and was ordered by Xu Ziying to stay in the hospital to see a doctor and pay off the debt with one year's monthly money.

"Then why did you become like this?" Rong Fei took a closer look and asked, "Who beat you?"

Du used Rong Fei's tired arm as a crutch, and raised his head weakly, trying to laugh, but the corner of his mouth twitched twice, so he had to shake his head.

"I ate too much crab, my stomach hurts for several days, if I didn't realize that I would be dehydrated sooner or later."

Hearing this, Du Yi hissed, "It's okay... I'll take the medicine myself. It's already, it's much better."

"What's so good, why are you trying to be strong?" Xu Ziying glanced at him angrily, "Lie down for the next two days, and don't go anywhere!"

The fierce look made Du Yi's neck shrink, and he didn't dare to say a word, but Rong Fei didn't say anything, and asked his servants to help Du Yi back to the house so he could rest, and took Xu Ziying back to the main house.

Xu Ziying sat down on the soft bed, and Rong Fei fanned him with a fan at the side: "You'll be fine after a few days of rest, I know you treat him like a younger brother, otherwise, how could you say that about him."

Xu Ziying took off his outer shirt by himself, peeled a fresh lychee from a glass tray and stuffed it into his mouth, puffing his cheeks.

"Little Du, how can he eat it so well? And where did it go? I'm weak and can lift it with one hand."

Rong Fei was tired of sitting across from him: "Your body has been weak since childhood, and when you get better, your body is full of deficits, so no matter how much you eat, you can't get enough to eat, and you always use food to make up for it."

"So I mostly let him eat some normal meals, various grains and so on, and he can't bear it if he eats too much."

Xu Ziying was angry, because Du Yi was sick and insisted not to say it. He already treated Du Yi as a family member, and he still cared about Du Yi if he didn't say it on the surface.

With a long sigh: "You are really relatives, your health was not good when you were young, why don't you look like you when you grow up..."

In the middle of speaking, Xu Ziying suddenly remembered that it was Rong Feiyan's father who made a wish to Mozun for his health, so he fell silent.

Rong Fei tired of seeing him wondering: "What's the matter Yingying?"

Xu Ziying opened his mouth, hesitated to speak, "It's nothing..."

He really wanted to ask, what did Father Rong use in exchange for this wish, but the matter has come to this point, mentioning it is nothing more than exposing Rong Fei's scars, so it's better not to ask.

These few days Rong Feiyan suddenly became busy.

Xu Ziying originally didn't intend to ask more questions, but he couldn't get a face-to-face meeting during the busy day, and at night when Xu Ziying wanted to save some balm and refused Rong Feiyan's courtship, Rong Feiyan actually agreed, hugged him and closed his eyes, making a faint snoring sound , obviously tired.

Xu Ziying couldn't understand, what could make Rong Fei so tired that he voluntarily gave up his favorite thing, he couldn't understand.

"What's the matter?" Rong Fei was tired of the sleepy nasal voice, lying on the bed drowsy.

Xu Ziying turned over and pressed Rong Fei's tired chest, his hands were not very honest: "You have been busy for a few days since Master Zhou looked for you, didn't you say that the emperor gave you a holiday? What else can you be busy with?" of."

The smooth ink hair rubbed against Rong Fei's chest, and his breath was filled with the ink fragrance from Xu Ziying's body. He smiled and opened his eyes: "What's wrong with Yingying, do you want it?"

Xu Ziying directly twisted the man's strong waist: "Stop talking nonsense, do you want to talk?"

Rong Fei was tired of playing with his hands, and said slowly and lazily: "The surname Zhou said that there is a valley to the east of the city. The news said that the owner of the valley made a large number of puppets. He wanted me to investigate."

Xu Ziying said, "Why do you have to go?"

"Me?" Rong Fei smiled wearily: "That Valley Master is my friend."

Xu Ziying snorted: "What kind of friends? You really have a lot of friends."

"The valley owner's father was a flower picker back then. He dared to tease anyone with his dog-like appearance and excellent lightness skills. He is no longer around, leaving such a son to stand on his own and become a broken valley owner. "

Rong Fei was tired of the disgust and ridicule in his words, Xu Ziying lay on top of him, "You haven't said how you know this valley owner yet."

"He," Rong Fei opened his eyes and looked at the golden silk curtain above his head.

"Back then, due to some incidents, the Flower Picking Thief belonged to Mozun's battalion. Because of my father...so we met at that time, but we haven't seen each other for too many years. I don't know if he has inherited his father's shameless temper."

"..." How much narcissism can make Rong Fei tired of remembering for so many years.

"So, are you leaving?"

Rong Fei laughed tiredly, turned over and rolled over, raised his eyebrows lightly: "Yes, my dear daughter-in-law, why don't we do it a few more times in the past two days," leaning over and whispering: "Try the hot spring that you haven't tried before. How about it?"

Xu Ziying looked frivolously at the end of his eyes, and his tone was very subtle: "Aren't you tired? You are not afraid of dying in vain."

The low voice finished, and Rong Fei intertwined his fingers in disgust: "As the saying goes, under the peony flowers, death is a ghost, and if I really die on your body, it will be worth it."

Xu Ziying closed her eyes, and said softly, "Absurd..."

The departure date was set in three days, and Rong Feiyan could have a few more days of happiness. Taking advantage of this time, he did a big thing, handing over the keys of the Rong family's bank to Xu Ziying for safekeeping.

Xu Ziying couldn't believe it at first, the bank was all owned by the Rong family, which made him afraid to take it for a while, so he replied.

"Why are you giving me this? Are you going to die? Are you telling me about my funeral?"

Rong Fei was tired of laughing, neither crying nor crying, just said: "You don't talk about it often, there is no room in the treasury of the Hou Mansion, it happens that there are several large empty rooms in the bank, you put all your money and treasures there , and I’m not afraid of bumping into it.”