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

It's okay for Xu Ziying to faint for a while, there is a distance between the wall and the kitchen, and Rong Fei was tired of being hugged by people all the way, Xu Ziying struggled.

"You put me down, hurry up!"

Rong Fei didn't want to let him go by himself, so he hugged him even tighter, and said helplessly: "Yingying, don't make trouble, feel what is in my arms."

"Don't call me that..."

Seeing Rong Fei winking at him, he reached out to touch suspiciously, and sure enough, he felt something bulging in his arms, and when he took it out, it was a delicate and small purse.

The moon-white purse is made of high-quality materials at the first touch. The money pattern is complicated and elegant, and it emits a faint light in the sunlight.

Rong Fei hated the few taels of silver that Rong Fei gave him, and he had to look at it several times a day. He could weigh how much a tael of silver was. There were probably ten taels of silver in this purse, or even more.

Before he could open it and look at it, Rong Fei said annoyedly: "Master Hou, I mean what I say, the money is all for you, and I also ordered someone to make the small purse. It is made of good material, and it can be used for holding money."

Holding the heavy purse in Xu Ziying's hands, he felt more at ease, and no longer resisted Rong Feiyan's holding it, and Rong Feiyan was tall and long, and arrived at the place after a short walk.

After entering the tent and putting Xu Ziying on the bed, he said, "More than once."

Xu Ziying sat up and asked doubtfully, "Why more than once?"

Rong Fei leaned against the bed frame with his chest folded, looking extraordinarily tall and slender, he paused and said, "I saw you feeling unwell more than once, but this time you fainted, did you hurt your head?"

Hearing this, Xu Ziying was taken aback. Ever since he traveled to this world, he did have headaches from time to time.

If it is said whether it hurt the head, it is only the concussion caused by being smashed on the construction site in modern times. Could it be that the sequelae of that time were brought here?

Xu Ziying thought to herself, but still shook her head: "I don't know."

Rong Fei was tired of being able to see that he was hiding something in his heart, so he lifted his clothes and sat beside him, lowered his head slightly, looked at him level and said: "If you have anything, you can tell me, and I will support you."

Xu Ziying's heart moved slightly, but there was more inexplicable resistance. He had never experienced this kind of straightforward overture.

The camp was a bit dark and claustrophobic, but Rong Feiyan's eyes were extraordinarily bright, the surroundings were silent, and the only thing they could hear was each other's slow and undulating breathing.

Xu Ziying cleared his throat, his long and narrow Danfeng eyes drooped, he looked away, pretending to be relaxed and said: "What do you care, I have hands and feet, so I have the nerve to bother you."

Rong Fei didn't speak, but looked at him quietly for a moment, then got up and said.

"I gave you the money, just lie down on the bed obediently today, don't think about working secretly, I will let Uncle Peng watch."

Xu Ziying kept silent, and heard him say again: "If you still feel uncomfortable, go to Xiao Du, he is a doctor in the camp, and his medical skills are fair."

"Oh." Xu Ziying replied, thinking about asking for money to see a doctor, right?He is not going.

At this time, Rong Feiyan had already reached the door of the curtain, he lifted the curtain with one hand, and the light from outside came in, he suddenly turned his head, and smiled ruffantly at Xu Ziying.

"Yingying has to trust me more, the Lord treats you with sincerity." Before Xu Ziying could recover, Rong Fei got tired and left.

Xu Ziying slowly digested Rong Feiyan's words, and finally "cut" uncomfortably, muttering: "What..."

He didn't go to work this time, not because he listened to Rong Fei's words, but because his head hurts intermittently, and he was really uncomfortable.

After a drowsy sleep, he felt much better after waking up. He didn't care what time it was, and sat cross-legged on the mat, finally having time to think about it.

Pour out the money in your purse and the money you got a few days ago, and there is a small pile in front of you.

Xu Ziying happily played with it in his hands, blowing on it from time to time, and wiping it with his sleeves. It felt like he had money in his hands, so he felt that the pain he was suffering right now was not in vain.

He stared at Yinzi and thought, he didn't read many books, but he had read a lot of novels in his spare time, so he knew what was going on.

Although he can't figure out whether this is a real dynasty or a fictional world, it makes almost no difference to him.

If it is a real dynasty, let him change history and reach the pinnacle of life?Dreaming, he knows shit.

So these are not what he wants to consider, the important thing, he wants to make money.

Since God gave him a chance to be reborn, he should make good use of it, but this starting point is a bit sad, but at least he has all the arms and legs and enough IQ.

In addition to having a mental illness that has been thinking about his butt, and owing him 5 taels of silver, and being a domineering and unreasonable master, it seems...it's pretty miserable.

Xu Ziying sighed deeply, and said to himself: "Damn it, why does it have the face of a woman who is squatting, female stars are not so good-looking."

Originally, there was no money, so it was difficult for him to run away, but now he has money, but it is a little less.

Coupled with his weak body and monstrous appearance, it's really not easy to run.

He lay down on his side, and flicked the small pile of silver in front of him with his hands, recalling everything about him and Rong Fei, he only felt that this person was too strange.

Although he had that kind of thought about him, the Overlord did not force himself to bow, saying that he was asked to work to pay off the debt, but in fact the money was thrown to him like a game.

No one had ever been so kind to Xu Ziying, and he had never liked anyone.

Men and women are not important to Xu Ziying. It doesn't make any difference to him whether he likes men or women.

It's just that his heart has never moved to anyone, he doesn't want to like anyone, and he doesn't want to be liked by anyone. The habitual self-enclosure has already made him numb.

The most important point of his resistance to Rong Feiyan is that he is very strong, after all, suddenly there is someone who hugs and kisses you, no one can stand it.

Xu Ziying didn't believe him, he just wanted to make more money, the first step was to leave here, but...

He said, "But it's not enough."

What should I do if I don't have money, only Rong Fei can give it to him, he brushed his hair randomly a few times, and said miserably: "I don't really want to betray my appearance, do I?"

It's not necessary to really embrace Rong Feiyan, some things just go with him, but Xu Ziying doesn't know what's wrong, when he sees Rong Feiyan, he gets angry easily, the kind that he can't suppress.

Still angry, he got a headache.

Shaking away the wild thoughts in his heart, Xu Ziying put the silver coins into his purse one by one: "Everything can be fake, only silver..."

As he said that, Xu Ziying took the bulging purse and threw it twice: "It's the real thing."

He weighed it again and found that it was not right. He tried the weight, and just hurriedly poured out the silver and counted it twice. He was a little confused: "That's right, why..."

How light.

After putting the money back in, pouring it out again, and repeating it several times, Xu Ziying noticed something was wrong.

The weight of the purse is only about ten taels of silver, but adding Xu Ziying's original ones, it is far more than that, but after pouring out all the silver, the amount has not changed.

Only then did Xu Ziying realize that this little purse is a bit too big.

All these silvers together, according to the volume of the small purse, can't fit at all.

But now he was able to put down the money just in time, not so much as being able to put it down, but rather because of something else.

Xu Ziying thought for a moment, and the thoughts in his head became more intense. His eyes swept to the wax table on the table. He took it and opened his purse.

Then, he watched the candle table as long as his forearm was slowly put into his purse until it disappeared, Xu Ziying was stunned in disbelief.

He reached into his purse to get it, and took out the wax table intact.

Xu Ziying is indeed in an overhead world now, this damn has a golden finger!

The author has something to say: of course there must be golden fingers for farming. Although it is a bit old-fashioned, it is practical hahahaha (ˊˋ*)