Dressed as a heartthrob cannon fodder husband and wife

Lin Sijin was silent for a while, he looked at Feng Rugao, there were many complex emotions in it, affection seemed to be able to burn people.

After a long time, he opened his mouth with a very soft voice.

"Since Master knows the answer, why did you ask me?"

The dead branches of the yin forest on the side were all fallen, Qiu Shuijian was quiet, Feng Qing hesitated to speak, and the two people on the spot confronted each other silently.

Lin Sijin: "I won't leave him alone."

"Or is Master planning to... take me away like before?"

The atmosphere in the air condensed a bit, and Feng Rugao exerted a little force.

There was a terrifying force from his wrist, his brows and eyes were slightly suppressed, and his eyes were indifferent.The other party remained silent for a while, this time he broke Feng Rugao completely.

Turned around and stepped into the courtyard.

Starting today, I hope that they will not meet again if it is not necessary in the future.

Lin Sijin stepped into the courtyard, and the barrier outside was invisible. When he entered the door, his footsteps paused slightly, and he saw some dark colors in the corner of the wall. His heart tightened, and he stepped into the room in two or three steps.

He tidied up the side of the bed, but it was just a board, now Sheng Rufei was leaning against the wall, she woke up at some unknown time, her face was pale, and the wound on her body was opened again.

Seeing the dark black thick blood, Lin Sijin was a little dazzling, her heart seemed to be clenched tightly, and when she reached the bedside, the corners of her lips moved slightly.

"You just went out?"

Sheng Rufei's face was pale, and there was an extra mantra on the corner of his forehead, which made his eyebrows and eyes more serious, his lips were pale, and the emotions in his eyes were completely hidden, so he didn't answer this question.

"Why didn't you call me when you went out?" Lin Sijin felt sorry for Mu Mu. He was still tense in front of Feng Rugao, but he showed his true nature in front of Sheng Rufei. You have to pay attention to yourself.

"The wound is open again." Lin Sijin was still a little angry, he touched Sheng Rufei's fingertips, the corners of his lips were straightened, "It's not honest to be hurt."

Sheng Rufei's fingertips felt warm and cool. The young man's eyebrows were vivid, and the worries and grievances inside were obvious. His fingertips moved slightly, and he was silent for a while without speaking.

"As soon as I tell you, I pretend not to hear," Lin Sijin lowered his voice, and while helping Sheng Rufei re-bandage the wound, he told Sheng Rufei what happened just now.

"I went out just now because Master and Feng Qing came over. Master asked me if I want to go with him. How could I go with him?" Lin Sijin is now more and more proficient in bandaging the wound, but the bandage is still very ugly .

"There is Qiushui guarding outside. They won't come in. I don't know how he found us. After a few days when your injury is better, we'll change the place."

"Aren't you still worried that I will run away with others?"

Lin Sijin just asked casually. After all, although Sheng Rufei was dumb and taciturn, in fact, sometimes his mind was easy to guess, and he didn't know what kind of jealousy he was eating every day.

Or too insecure, as if he could run away at any moment.

He raised his head to meet Sheng Rufei's gaze, and Sheng Rufei's fingertips moved slightly, obviously being hit.

"Really?" Lin Sijin was a little speechless, he didn't care if he was injured or not, and pulled Sheng Rufei's ear.

"Thoughts all day long."

"Master can protect you better," Sheng Rufei said with a cold and hoarse voice, "I... have no ability to protect you now."

Lin Sijin was slightly stunned. He looked at Sheng Rufei's gaze, but at first he didn't feel anything, but when he heard these two words, the grievance in his heart came out, and his heart felt dull and obscure.

"Sheng Rufei...do you think I like you because you can protect me?"

"Why don't you always believe me? If you say that again, maybe one day I'll really leave in a hurry."

Lin Sijin's voice was a bit muffled, and the grievances of being beaten in the past were no worse than now. He tried his best to treat Mu Mu well, but Mu Mu always pushed him to others.

As he spoke, he became aggrieved, his eyes were a little red, his eyelashes trembled, and tears fell down patter.

Sheng Rufei's fingertips tensed slightly, and his breath was a little messy when he heard the phrase "Maybe I'll really leave when the weather is urgent". His voice was fishy and sweet, and his face turned even paler.

His brows were pressed down, the corners of the young man's eyes were red, those tears seemed to be dripping on his heart, burning his heart achingly.

A rough touch came from Lin Sijin's cheek, and the young man wiped away his tears with his fingertips. There were thin calluses on his fingertips, and his movements were a little clumsy.

Being touched by Sheng Rufei like this, he felt even more aggrieved. He grabbed Sheng Rufei's wrist and refused to let go, and crashed into Sheng Rufei's arms. His tears couldn't be stopped, and his voice was a little choked up.

"You can't trust me a little bit, I don't like them, I even hate them... I don't understand why they pester me, I don't remember anything."

"I can remember some, it's also about senior brother, I don't care about others, so I won't remember them either."

Lin Fuheng: "..." So I don't remember him because it's not important.

"You'll be fine, I won't let you be fine, Sheng Rufei, aren't you usually very smart, why are you becoming more and more stupid now?"

Lin Sijin tugged at the corner of Sheng Rufei's clothes, paying attention to avoiding Sheng Rufei's wounds, his snot rubbed against Sheng Rufei's clothes.

"Why do you let yourself suffer and try your best to be nice to me, and now you have to watch me go to someone else when you are hurt, what are you trying to do?"

As he spoke, he saw thick black blood oozing from the gauze behind Sheng Rufei's back, touching his fingertips. The young man held by him didn't speak for a while, but only held him slightly with his fingertips, worried that he would fall down.

Sheng Rufei hugged the boy in his arms. The boy always liked to cry in front of him, and he was a hundred times more delicate than usual, but he just said a word, and now he came to pester others again.

There was faint pain from the wound on his body, but his heart melted away, and he refused to let go when his fingertips touched the young man.

"You follow me... you will suffer a lot in the future."

"I'm under an evil curse now, maybe I won't have much time."

Sheng Rufei's voice was very soft, and he didn't finish the rest of the sentence. There was a soft touch on his lips, and the boy's fingertips blocked his remaining words.

"Don't talk nonsense, I will definitely let you live a long life," Lin Sijin's eyes reflected a resolute light, his voice was choked, and there was a condensed breath around him for a moment.

"The evil curse cannot be broken," Lin Sijin said in a low voice, touching Sheng Rufei's forehead with his fingertips, "I will kill the person who cast the curse."

"There must be a way, I will not let you leave me."

Lin Sijin met Sheng Rufei's eyes, the young man's eyes were cold and soft, he was worried that Sheng Rufei's mouth would be crowed again, so he simply nodded on Sheng Rufei's lips.

"Stop talking, I'm angry."

He touched Sheng Rufei's lips with his fingertips, and slowly let go. When Mu Mu didn't speak, he looked pleasing to the eye, but once he opened his mouth, he would be pissed off.

"Don't move around, your wound will open," Lin Sijin said as he went to untie Sheng Rufei's skirt. The main wound was on his chest, where the gauze was also stained dark.

As soon as the fingertips touched, Sheng Rufei held his fingertips, the corners of his lips tightened slightly, "I'll do it myself."

"And the back, I've already seen it when you passed out just now, there's nothing shameful about it," Lin Sijin was really surprised, he wiped away his tears with Sheng Rufei's cuff, and quickly cheered up When he got up, he felt that Sheng Rufei could not be indulged now, so he directly took off Sheng Rufei's underwear.

Sheng Rufei: "..."

The clothes were torn directly, Lin Sijin was so nervous, he didn't notice that Mu Mu was slightly unhappy, and he didn't care if he noticed it, because he was not happy just now, sometimes Mu Mu's awkward places always puzzled him.

He skillfully helped Sheng Rufei change the gauze, and there were small black spells spreading around the wound. I don't know if it was an illusion, but when his fingertips touched them, those spells shrank a little.

The wound that was originally infesting Sheng Rufei, as soon as his fingertips touched it, those black mantras became solid.

"Brother, these mantras seem to be a little afraid of me." Lin Sijin was a little curious, "Is it because of Qiushui?"

Sheng Rufei looked along, the black spells were indeed trembling, trying to avoid the boy's fingertips.

Qiushui is an evil sword that is rarely seen in ten thousand years, and it specializes in curing these evil things.

Lin Sijin released a burst of spiritual power, and he called Qiushui back.

"Qiu Shui, come here."

outside the courtyard.

Feng Rugao was still standing there, the long sword in front of him disappeared in the blink of an eye, he closed his eyes to suppress the thousands of emotions brewing in his heart, his figure was slightly transparent, and with a "poof", he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Sword Master——"

Qiu Shuijian watched secretly from the corner, and noticed that one vomited blood and the other took the person away, so relieved, the immature childish voice cheerfully responded "Master".

Refracted by the light of the sword, the Xuan Tie Sword appeared in the room. Qiu Shui looked at the familiar figure on the bed. The young man with silver hair and handsome appearance was a living ghost. This ghost has haunted his master again in this life.

With speculation in his heart, he didn't say it out loud, and responded obediently, "Master."

Lin Sijin was not so polite to Qiushui, dragged Qiushui over, held Qiushui to try it out, and sure enough, when those evil spells saw Qiushui, they were even more frightened, wishing to shrink into a ball on the spot.

It's a pity that although I was afraid, I couldn't make the evil curse dissipate.

"Brother, have you seen that these evil spells are afraid of Qiushui?" Lin Sijin was a little surprised, but fortunately Qiushui was useful, so he stuffed Qiushui into Sheng Rufei's arms and told Qiushui, "You stay here for now, don't let Qiushui come to you." A curse infected his wounds."

Qiu Shuijian was not very happy, "Master, I can't stay here forever."

A cold sword was suddenly thrust into Sheng Rufei's arms, and the blade of the sword invisibly released pressure on him, and he clearly felt hostility.

The sword doesn't like him.

"Just stay here," Lin Sijin noticed Qiu Shui's small movements, touched Qiu Shui's sword, and warned, "If his wound doesn't heal within two days, I will throw you into the Jingling Pool. "

Qiushui is an evil sword, most afraid of holy water and the like, staying in it is torture.

Hearing this, Qiu Shui was shocked, her voice was slightly aggrieved, and she began to cry.

"Master, I don't like Jinglingchi, how could you treat me like this."

Lin Sijin's voice was cool and whizzing, "It's no use acting like a baby."

I don't know where I learned it, I love crying so much.

Lin Sijin carefully observed Sheng Rufei's wound. The evil spell was indeed not infected. Although such a wound healed slowly, it would not be so easy to open.

"Brother, does the wound still hurt?" Lin Sijin changed her tone once she talked to Sheng Rufei, treating Qiushui like a strict parent, and treating Sheng Rufei softly, with concern in her voice.

Qiu Shui: "..." It's so unfair and hateful.

Lin Fuheng glanced at Qiu Shui who was about to bite the handkerchief, and sneered, the snort was very ironic.

When Qiu Shui heard that familiar sneer, the blade of the sword trembled, and there was another annoying guy competing for favor with him, damn it!