Dressed as a heartthrob cannon fodder husband and wife

There was fine rain in the sky. It took Lin Sijin three days to force himself to adapt to the freedom of movement without eyes. He could feel the fluctuations and changes of spiritual power, and the appearance of objects could be reflected in the sea of ​​consciousness, but they were all monotonous. Black and white, no other colors.

He didn't want Sheng Rufei to worry, so naturally he didn't tell Sheng Rufei about it.

The branches and leaves of the pear tree in the yard were knocked down, Lin Sijin groped for the wall with his fingertips, and Qiushui came in along with him.

"Master, are you going to make soup for that gorgeous ghost again?"

Lin Sijin didn't say a word, his eyeballs were the same as before, but now they looked a little sad, and they hurt a little from time to time.

I don't know why Jiuzhongfang took his eyes away, but when he went out, he heard that he was going to dedicate his eyes to the lord, maybe to Shou Que.

When Lin Sijin was so distracted, his fingertips were burned, and he immediately withdrew his hand.

Qiushui was chattering in my ears.

"Master, it's useless...don't be fooled by them, it's Shou Que who is lying to you."

"These are just drinking poison to quench thirst."

"Fuheng? Why don't you persuade the master, you should say something."

Qiu Shui's voice was sullen, it was about to die of anger, not only did the master not listen to him, Fuheng also kept silent, the two seemed to be angry.

Lin Sijin wore a heavy robe, with gauze wrapped around his arms under the sleeves, and the gauze was dizzy with medicinal juice, which could cover up the bloody smell on his body.

He untied the gauze layer by layer, the inner layer of gauze was red, and he was very skilled in this process. He took off the medicine pill in the scroll, and then picked up the dagger on one side.

"Master, I won't allow it!! I want to tell that gorgeous ghost..."

Qiu Shui exuded coercion all over his body, and everything around him was scattered on the ground, and the fire was also extinguished.

There was blood oozing from Lin Sijin's wrist, and a thin piece of blood-red flesh appeared on the dagger. His face was pale, and his fingertips trembled slightly. He could clearly see Qiushui's location, but he couldn't see it.

His eyes turned slightly, his body and temperament became a little colder, Qiu Shui flinched, and began to cry in grievance.

"I knew... then I should have thrown him in the Blood Tower, and I shouldn't have let him out."

"If I knew it in my previous life, I would never let him get close to you."

Lin Sijin was a little thankful that he couldn't see it now. There was pain from the knife blade gouging his wrist, where it was being cut every day, and now he could hardly use his strength. He stretched out his hand to touch it, and it seemed that he could still touch his own bones.

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he skillfully bandaged his wound. The herb juice could block the bloody smell, and his fingertips were slightly unsteady. He supported the wall for a while.

Today is the Qingqiu Festival, they have bid farewell to Nightless City and went to Yelin City.

Lin Sijin made Yuanxiao soup and red bean cakes. He was not good at making these. The dumplings wrapped in Yuanxiao were ugly, and the red bean cakes looked different.

He tasted the red bean cakes and they tasted pretty good, anyway, no matter what he made was delicious or not, Sheng Rufei would not dislike them.

Lin Sijin was carrying the Lantern Festival and asking Qiu Shui to help hold the red bean cakes. He entered the room. The young man by the window was wearing shackles on his wrists. His nails were already very long, and his indifferent eyes glowed with a rustling red. .

"Brother, today is Qingqiu Festival, we can go to the city to see at night."

Lin Sijin can't see the boy by the window now. He has a strong sense of perception now, and he can feel that the boy's eyes have fallen on him since he came in, and he hasn't moved away.

"I made Yuanxiao and red bean cakes." Lin Sijin put the Yuanxiao on the tea table, "I just tasted a piece, and it tasted pretty good."

"You have a taste."

He handed over a piece of hot red bean cake, which was the best piece on the plate, and it was the little rabbit he made. He was not skilled in kneading red beans, so he could only make little rabbits.

Feeling a little warm at the fingertips, the boy by the window took the red bean cake, Sheng Rufei lowered his brows, and stared at the person in front of him.

There was a sweet smell from the warm red bean cake. He opened his mouth, revealing his slender fangs. The fangs were cold and sharp. The people in front of him did not react when they saw his fangs.

The shackles collided together and made a dull sound. Sheng Rufei ate the red bean cake. Now he looks ugly and doesn't want to be seen by the people in front of him, but it seems that the people in front of him can't see anymore.

"Brother, how is it?"

Lin Sijin's ears twitched, hearing that Sheng Rufei had finished eating, his face was a little soft, waiting for Sheng Rufei to praise him.

But Mu Mu never spoke much, he just let out a low and hoarse "um" and stuffed the red bean cake he made into his mouth piece by piece.

"There is also Yuanxiao, you have to finish eating."

Lin Sijin pushed the soup bowl over. He couldn't see it, so he naturally didn't know the color of the soup base. The clear soup was a little red, and one of the stuffing inside was accidentally punctured.

"The shape of my bag is a bit ugly, and the stuffing inside is boiled with the juice."

Sheng Rufei looked at the Yuanxiao in the soup bowl for a while, and he looked at the cuffs of the person in front of him. It was covered, and the wrapped gauze could be seen faintly.

His fingertips were slightly tensed, and he was in a daze. The young man in front of him was still telling him how to make Yuanxiao in a gentle voice, and the voice echoed in his ears, as if it came from far away.

After Lin Sijin talked so much, Mu Mu didn't respond. He called "Senior Brother" again, and the boy slowly picked up the soup bowl and ate all the Lantern Festival inside.

At night, he went into the city with the puppet on his back, because it was Qingqiu Festival, the city was very lively, fireworks were going off, and all kinds of masks were sold.There are many shops selling puppets on the street. They are much more free in this city, and Lin Sijin can hold Sheng Rufei.

They went to several cities along the way, some were as quiet as water, the evil curse spread to the inner city, and the entire city building was almost destroyed, some were still peaceful and the people were as usual, while others were shrouded in a layer of death.

The city has already been counted. Most of the passers-by in the streets and alleys have smiling faces, some are lighting fireworks, which means burning away illnesses and evil curses, some are putting river lanterns by the river, and There was a procession with copper pots of flame.

Lin Sijin couldn't see what was being sold, but he could hear the vendor's yelling. He went to the stall selling exorcism leaves and poked the wood on one side.

"Brother, this smells good, I want it."

Lin Sijin gave Sheng Rufei money before leaving, and Sheng Rufei whispered, "Which one do you want?"

"You pick one, I like both."

Lin Sijin couldn't see again, so he could only let the wood pick for him.

"Take a look, two young masters, these styles are all selling well."

The few that the peddler brought out were all suitable for the young master in front of him. He had seen many people, so he could tell at a glance that the young master should be blind.It looked like she was trying to cover it up, but she was still young and her disguise was too clumsy.

He picked out a few bluish greens, suitable for blind young masters.

However, the other young master did not choose the color he picked, but accurately picked out an ugly color that could not be sold from his stall, and the color was very fancy.

Sheng Rufei picked out a color he thought looked the best, gave money to the vendor, and handed the Exorcism Leaf to the boy next to him.

"Senior brother usually chooses ugly," Lin Sijin could guess even if he couldn't see it. He said so, but he didn't want to let go of it, and put it in front of the tip of his nose. The smell was very similar to Sheng Rufei's. Fall plum fragrance.

I don't know when, the fragrance of falling plums on Sheng Rufei's body disappeared.

Next, he and Sheng Rufei also went to set off fireworks, and today there is a blessing from the gods. It is rumored that if they can meet the blessings from the gods, the wish will come true.

For a moment, the sky seemed to suddenly brighten, Lin Sijin felt pain coming from his eyelids, the boy next to him covered his eyes with his generous palm, and his voice fell in his ears.

"Xiao Jin, there is a blessing from God today, do you want to make a wish?"

The corners of Lin Sijin's lips raised slightly. He didn't believe in fate, so naturally he didn't believe in gods. It is rumored that the gods have mercy on the world, blessed three thousand generations, have been silently guarding the world, and often take pity on people's obsessions in their hearts.

I don't believe it right now...he quietly added in his heart.

It doesn't matter if you don't believe it, if there really is a god, can you pity the young man beside him who makes him happy, and prevent the young man from suffering a bad life... He should be a heart-wrenching and eye-catching young genius, and he should be able to live on the cloud of snow.

Now because his sword bone was broken, his appearance was completely ruined, and he was suffering from illness for a short time. The white snow melted on the ground, leaving only mud all over his body.

People in the world often say that what people want to get, they must pay the same price.

If it is possible to do it all over again, I hope they will not meet each other, and let him bear those misfortunes, and let the young man live the life that should belong to him.

There was a warm and cool touch from Lin Sijin's eyelids. The young man was kissing his eyes. His eyelids trembled slightly, and the ends of his eyes were rubbed inch by inch. Sheng Rufei kissed him lightly under the night, carefully and cherishingly, and then Let go of him slowly.

"What wish did senior brother make?" Lin Sijin grabbed Sheng Rufei to prevent him from having random kisses. There were many people here, but he slightly avoided, his eyes were clear and empty, but his cheeks were flushed.

Sheng Rufei didn't speak, meaning he didn't want to tell him, he didn't have to guess and it was about him, he jumped on Sheng Rufei's back and put his arms around Sheng Rufei's neck.

"let me guess."

"Does it make me like you all the time... or do you want to get well quickly and marry me?"

"If you get married, of course I will marry you. Senior brother is so beautiful, it would be too wronged not to be a bride."

Lin Sijin didn't respond to the wood. He poked the wood and asked curiously, "Then what else... Could it be that you want me to leave you?"

"I can't leave you, you don't want to drive me away," Lin Sijin lowered his voice a little, he didn't have to worry about anything in front of Sheng Rufei, he didn't know how many times he had lost face with Sheng Rufei before.

He pulled Mu Mu's ears, Sheng Rufei said "um", and carried him all the way back, he lay on Sheng Rufei's back, feeling at ease, and slowly fell asleep.

Sheng Rufei went back with the young man on his back, but none of the young men guessed correctly.

He carried the boy back to their small courtyard, put the boy on the bed, looked at the boy's face under the moonlight, sat by the side for an unknown amount of time, rubbed his fingertips carefully, and wanted to put this face forever Keep it in mind.

Then they went to many cities, the main city, branch cities, large and small cities, and they even witnessed the destruction of some cities.Lin Sijin searched all over to no avail, Sheng Rufei's mentality was shorter and shorter, and most of the time only animal nature remained.

Her eyes were red, she stared at him and wanted to tear him into pieces, but he was no longer in her cold eyes.

Sheng Rufei took the drowsiness drug, and slept most of the time to avoid hurting him. He would enter the city while Sheng Rufei was drowsy.

Sometimes it takes three or four days to go, and sometimes it is forbidden to go back in the city.

He would prepare a week's dose of medicine for Sheng Rufei, which he had brought from Jiuzhongfang before. The owner told him that he needed to mix the flesh and blood of living people to take it, so he started from himself.

The injury on his wrist was hard to heal and he couldn't move it anymore, so he changed the other wrist, put it in a jar, kept Qiushui, and asked Qiushui to take care of Sheng Rufei.

The dagger pierced the skin again, the first time the pain made him roll on the ground, and he passed out directly, the second time the pain caused him to bite the tip of his tongue to bleed out, the third time, the fourth time... Now it has become something he can bear pain of.

Fuheng hadn't spoken for a month, seeing the young man hurting himself skillfully at this moment, his heart was in unbearable pain.

He looked at the young man's expression of enduring pain, and it was close to the end of his patience. The young man packed the jars, and the blood flowed from his wrist.

When I went out, it was the usual appearance, as if nothing had happened.

"Brother, I'm going out, and I'll be back in a few days."

"If you have anything to do, just tell Qiushui, let him transmit the sound to me, remember to take your medicine on time, and you can tell Qiushui if you want anything."

The young man on the bed had already passed out, Lin Sijin touched Sheng Rufei's heartbeat inch by inch, to make sure it was still beating, he stood by the bed for a long time, his figure disappeared on the spot.

This time Fuheng opened his mouth.

Lin Fuheng closed his eyes, maybe he was wrong, the young man entered the city alone, and now he was able to avoid all the beheading envoys and enter the inner city directly.

His youthful face has faded away, he has been deceived and deceived, he has learned a lot, and he is willing to devote almost everything for the life of his senior brother.

Become able to block everything alone.

"A year ago, the priests of the Yaozu calculated that history was repeating itself. They ordered the Holy Monarch to go to the Jinyue Temple to seize the holy object. The holy object...is because of you."

"People can't go to the future, but they can go back to the past and change the present... Sacred objects can send you to 1000 years ago and change everything."

After Lin Fuheng finished speaking, the boy just stood there in a daze, without much reaction.

"Where is Shou Que waiting for me?"

Lin Fuheng gave the correct answer "yes".

Lin Sijin didn't say a word, he had to discuss everything with Sheng Rufei first, but now he found some useful news in this city.

The evil curse is not completely insoluble, but it has been buried for thousands of years and no one knows it. Thousands of years ago, there was a way to solve the evil curse... It seems to be related to the rat, snake, and various demons that were established thousands of years ago.

I don't know if the news is true or not, Lin Sijin wrote it all down, he was worried about Sheng Rufei, and he came back earlier this time.

When he arrived at the familiar small courtyard, he felt relieved when he saw Qiushui, but Qiushui saw him shrinking slightly, and a bad premonition emerged in his heart.

"Master, I didn't do it on purpose... Your Highness lied to me by pretending to be asleep... He gave me the medicine he usually takes."

"I woke up...and he was gone."

Lin Sijin seemed to have something that frightened him the most. His whole brain was a little dizzy, his fingertips trembled, and he pushed open the door in front of him.

He couldn't see anything, his spiritual power was disordered at this moment, he couldn't feel anything, he stumbled into the door and touched the bed.

There was nothing on the bed.

"Brother..."

"Sheng Rufei?"

The room was silent and no one answered, Lin Sijin's whole mind buzzed, as if his soul had been sucked out, all the light in front of his eyes disappeared, and a huge panic swept him, and he seemed to be dying in the next moment. drown in it.

I didn't feel anything with my fingertips, only a note under the pillow.

He touched the note, as if he had seen the only hope, his eyes were dark, and his voice was hoarse, "Qiu Shui, where did he go...is this what he left behind?"

Qiu Shui could read and write, he saw the handwriting on it clearly, he was a little afraid to say it, if he said it, the master would definitely collapse.

"Master... Your Highness left by himself," Qiu Shui shrank a little, the Bingyin sword was still here, and he left alone without taking anything with him.

"He said... let you live a good life, don't forget him."