Dressed as a heartthrob cannon fodder husband and wife

Lin Sijin dreamed that the red thread was moving around his body while he was asleep, first wrapped around his neck, then wrapped around his chest, and then...

When he woke up, he immediately looked at the red thread on his wrist. The red thread was still quietly winding around his wrist.

So he put his mind at ease, put the strange dreams behind him, got up two days earlier, and went to practice right away so he didn't have to get up early.

It was still dark outside, and he saw a familiar figure outside his yard. Sheng Rufei didn't know when he came here every day, anyway, he could see Sheng Rufei every day when he went out.

"Senior Brother Sixteen, I will go down the mountain with Brother Su and the others in a few days, so you don't have to come and call me in a few days."

He has already made an appointment with Jing Qiuhong, and Senior Brother Su is talking about Su Lian, a disciple under the head of the sect. Although the head of the sect and their master Feng Rugao have always been at odds, the relationship between the disciples of both of their sects is pretty good.

When he arrived in the city, he wanted to go to the bookstore with Jing Qiuhong. Apart from the bookstore, he could also go to many places.

He doesn't need to be with Sheng Rufei, he is happy and at ease, if he is with Sheng Rufei, he must not be so free, because Sheng Rufei has always been more disciplined.

Sheng Rufei listened quietly, and said to him: "I will go to practice with you."

"Master, let me take care of you."

Coming, Lin Sijin couldn't hide his emotions, and his expression became a little bit lost.

He glanced at the young man in front of him, and pretended to suggest casually, "Senior Brother, Senior Brother Su Lian and the others just follow me, you don't have to follow along, it will delay your sword practice and waste time."

"This is the master's order." Sheng Rufei's gaze paused for a moment on him, and her voice was cold.

Lin Sijin was afraid of Feng Rugao, so naturally he couldn't go to discuss with Feng Rugao, and he didn't even want to step into the Changming Palace again.

"I'm going down the mountain, and I want to buy books with Jing Qiuhong, will the senior brother come with me then?"

Sheng Rufei said: "There are rules in the door, you are not allowed to go out at will during the training."

What's more, this person's cultivation base is low, and he can't be left alone in the city. If he accidentally loses it, he will be in trouble at that time.

"How long ago has this rule been established? No disciple went out during any experience." He whispered back.

Sheng Rufei stopped replying to him, and naturally the decision she made would not be taken back.

The two walked one after the other, Lin Sijin was a little listless.With Sheng Rufei following him, what kind of books did he buy? Sheng Rufei would think that what he bought was obscene and vulgar, and confiscated all his little books.

After arriving at Jiange, he told Jing Qiuhong about it.

Jing Qiuhong also loved Sheng Rufei very much, especially when he was talking to Lin Sijin recently, Sheng Rufei always looked at him vaguely, his eyes were cold, which made him feel cold in his heart.

"Why don't you tell him that in the past, senior brother Sheng led his disciples and turned a blind eye. Maybe you are his junior brother, so you should be stricter."

"Go and intercede with him, maybe he will be accommodating."

Lin Sijin felt that what Jing Qiuhong said made sense, so he waited for Jiange's course to end, and went to Jinge to ask Jinge for some of his favorite snacks with spirit stones, planning to find Sheng Rufei.

Although Feng Rugao was strict with him, he sent him a lot of spirit stones every month, ensuring that he would have enough to spend and have some left over.

Other than that, he didn't know what Sheng Rufei liked. On weekdays, Sheng Rufei didn't have anything else to do except practicing swords. In addition to Bigu, he didn't see Sheng Rufei eating anything.

He was holding a lot of snacks outside Sheng Rufei's courtyard, thinking about how to open his mouth. He actually wanted Sheng Rufei not to follow him, but it was probably impossible, so he could only keep Sheng Rufei's eyes closed as much as possible. Well, after all, they are not allowed to go out when they go down the mountain to practice.

But the rules are just for show, and the disciples are not curious when they go down the mountain. They basically tacitly agree that they can change things, but they can't stay outside for too long.

It is said that for so many years, only Sheng Rufei obeyed. Sheng Rufei didn't seem to be curious about the three thousand generations, and had never violated the school rules for so many years.

It is simply a model of walking Fuguang disciples.

In the room, Sheng Rufei watched the little man dangling around the gate of his yard with many things in his arms, wondering what he was struggling with.

He didn't know what he was holding, but soon he knew it was snacks, because the little man fished out two pieces and stuffed them into his mouth while struggling.

Then he watched the little man knock on the door with a free hand, and his courtyard door rang.

Lin Sijin accidentally ate two pieces of snacks when he was struggling. He looked down at his arms, but he couldn't see it. It didn't matter if he lost a piece or two, so he knocked on the door with confidence.

The courtyard door opened, Sheng Rufei was not wearing a robe, her white hair was scattered around her side, her cold face was expressionless, her eyes fell on him, and then at the dim sum in his arms.

Lin Sijin called out "Senior Brother", met Shang Sheng Rufei's gaze, and sent the snack in his arms forward, "Senior Brother Sixteen, this is for you."

"I went to ask Jingge to buy it for you."

Lin Sijin sent the snack forward, seeing that Sheng Rufei didn't take it, but his eyes fell on his lips, and his eyes paused slightly.

Subconsciously, he touched his lips with his hand, and touched a crumb of pastry.

"..."

The atmosphere in the air was slightly frozen, Lin Sijin was a little embarrassed, his face flushed a little, seeing Sheng Rufei's indifferent expression all the time, he bit the bullet and rubbed off the crumbs of the dessert.

Sheng Rufei made way for him, and he followed in. He put the snacks on the table, and there were classics on it. He glanced at it and felt a little familiar, like the classics taught by the elders in class.

"Brother, what are you doing?" He asked casually.

"Organize the classics."

Lin Sijin said "Oh", he just asked casually, mainly because he came to discuss other matters with Sheng Rufei, he was a little uncomfortable, looked at the red line on Sheng Rufei's wrist, and opened his mouth tentatively.

"Brother, I came to see you because I have something to discuss with you."

Facing Shang Sheng Rufei's gaze, he said: "I stayed on the mountain all day and never went out, just last time, this time I want to go down the mountain for a walk, I heard they said that in the past, the senior brother led the disciples to practice, and they never blamed it. Let them go out."

While talking, Lin Sijin secretly glanced at Sheng Rufei, "Senior brother, can you be accommodating, I'm just going to buy some snacks and little books, and I won't run around."

Hearing what the other party said, Sheng Rufei recalled that the little man seemed to like reading little people's books, and he said: "Your cultivation base is low, and you will be helpless if you encounter danger in the city."

This is the result of not practicing swords well.

Lin Sijin has actually been diligent this month, and he has also practiced swords, barely mastered the sword, and various spells for escaping. He is relatively good at it, but overall it is still poor. far away.

"I have learned a lot of escape spells, and I can escape when I encounter danger."

"There is a gap in cultivation, and it's useless to run away."

The opponent will catch up quickly, and there is no point in running away.

"But no one hunted me down. I have no grievances or enmities with anyone..." Lin Sijin thought of her ending in the original novel, but no one knows about his marriage letter with Sheng Rufei.

"And we still have a soul contract, so if I don't come back on time, you can use the soul contract to call me back."

Sheng Rufei looked at him, his gaze paused for a moment, his face still looked indifferent, "We made an agreement before that I must not touch the red line."

"The third chapter of the Covenant says that you can't touch the red line at will. If it's a special period, you can make an exception." Lin Sijin is now thinking that Sheng Rufei doesn't have to follow him, so he can't be too happy. Then use the soul contract to call me back."

Sheng Rufei looked at him and asked, "Can I touch the red line?"

Lin Sijin: "Yes."

"If you don't come back, I will use a soul contract to call you back. If you violate the rules, I can touch the red line during a special period."

Sheng Rufei looked at him quietly, the emotion in her eyes remained unchanged.

Lin Sijin seemed to have nothing wrong with it, but inexplicably felt that it was a little weird, but Sheng Rufei almost agreed to him, so he put it to the back of his mind.

"That's it," he nodded, his mood improved, and he said cheerfully to Sheng Rufei, "The dim sum is delicious, you can try it later."

"Brother, I'm going back first."

After speaking, he left, Lin Sijin walked out of the yard, but he didn't notice that the red thread on his wrist also unknowingly turned into a bow, following his steps, trembling and fluttering cheerfully.

Sheng Rufei sat alone at the table, and there were snacks brought by the young man on the table. The snacks were all top-grade in the Wenjing Pavilion. He could also see that the young man spent a lot of money on shopping, and there was no shortage of spirit stones.

The young man had never done any missions himself, so he didn't know that spirit stones were hard to earn, so it must have been a spirit stone sent by his master for the young man to spend whenever he wanted.

Feng Rugao has always been strict with his disciples, several of his brothers and sisters, including him, Feng Rugao never gave spirit stones, but let them earn it by themselves.

Although he has some savings, he doesn't usually spend spirit stones to buy snacks.

Sheng Rufei's eyes fell on the pile of snacks, thinking of the boy holding the snacks every day, he was always very happy.

It seems that just because you eat delicious snacks, you will be very happy.

The dim sum was exquisitely made, with intricate cloud patterns carved on it, and they were delivered in various flavors. They were filled like jade and his face was condensed. He took one of them and put it in his mouth.

So sweet.

The dim sum melted between his lips and teeth, and the red thread on Sheng Rufei's wrist turned into a small figure again. The little figure went back to his yard and searched around, not knowing what he was looking for, and finally found some broken silver.

Lingshi is much more valuable than silver, and can be exchanged for a lot of broken silver. The little man looked at his pile of broken silver, and happily counted the silver while swinging his legs slowly. After counting, he rested his cheek and became melancholy.

Sheng Rufei understood that she was out of money.

The author has something to say:

The dream is fake, Xiao Sheng only dares to rub his neck with the red thread now.

Lin Mianmian (confused): I have spent all my money buying snacks for senior brother, should I ask Master for a spirit stone?