Dressed as a heartthrob cannon fodder husband and wife

Lin Sijin was a little at a loss. He touched his fingertips, but the young man in front of him didn't respond to him. He could see that His Highness was cold-tempered and didn't talk much.

"Your identity is unknown, now you have two choices, go to the interrogation hall...or stay in the side hall of the East Palace temporarily."

Lin Sijin originally wanted to leave, but now that he saw Murong Fei, he couldn't move. He wanted to stay by this person's side.

"I want to stay here with Your Highness," Lin Sijin noticed that the boy was staring at him, and he said slowly, "I can do many things, and I can do things for Your Highness."

Murong Fei's eyes fell on him, her eyes were cold, she quietly waited for his next words.

"If Your Highness sends me to the interrogation hall, I won't blame His Highness." Lin Sijin thought to himself that it was strange, he didn't want to go to other places, and he secretly glanced at Murong Fei again.

The expression is obvious, meaning that he cannot be sent away.

Now Murong Fei has the final say here.

"Your Highness, you should send him directly to the interrogation hall. His origin is unknown, so don't leave him rashly. If you keep him, how will the king explain?"

The boy was about to say something, but when he noticed Murong Fei's gaze, he closed his mouth.

"Stay here, and you are not allowed to step out of the East Palace at will in the future."

But in the blink of an eye, there were silver butterflies dancing in front of him, and a pair of extremely thin silver bracelets were added to his wrists, with tiny patterns carved on them.

"Your Highness, what is this?" Lin Sijin touched the silver bracelet on his wrist, it was cold to the touch, and there was a faint fragrance of falling plums, it did not take up much space on the wrist, and it looked pretty.

"It's a curse bracelet, it will restrict your actions." Murong Fei lowered his eyes slightly to look at him, his eyes concealed many emotions, only a little condensed.

Your Highness usually likes to play tricks and spells.

The servant behind him was stunned for a moment. If I remembered correctly, it seemed to be a bracelet left by His Highness's mother, but it was later changed into a curse bracelet by His Highness.

Now...it's used to lock people up! ! ?

Lin Sijin didn't react too much when he heard it, and was more joyful. He gave him a gift as soon as they met. His face was a little hot, and he said to Murong Fei, "Thank you, Your Highness."

"Can this touch water, can I go out wearing this?"

Lin Sijin fumbled for the silver bracelet, and the young man in front of him said indifferently, "You can touch the water, but you can't go out."

Well, well, His Highness still doesn't trust him.

Lin Sijin said "Okay", the two of them didn't stay in his palace for too long, the servant stayed and told him a bunch of rules, but he didn't listen to anything, only that this is what the little Highness does on a daily basis. Keep him from touching things.

After hearing the words, he carefully looked at the hall. The furnishings in the hall are very exquisite. On his side are beds and rugs, separated by a screen, and on the other side are books and some weird things on the wall. Little figures carved in gilt bronze, and spiders with wings, and snakes with horns.

Lin Sijin was a little curious. He went to the table and poked the little snake with his hand, and the little snake would bleat.

Why do snakes imitate sheep?

The corners of Lin Sijin's lips twitched invisibly, and beside him were little rabbits, little mice, all kinds of little people, and even imitation weapons.

He completely forgot the boy's instructions before he left, touch this one, touch that, and finally he touched a small silver snake, his fingertips touched a piece of ice, poked it, and the silver snake would spit out a snake letter, which contained a needle.

"Why hide needles, they are all small arms."

"How come people are so good-looking, and the colors they make are so ugly..."

Lin Sijin poked it twice, he withdrew his hand, muttered something to himself, and went back to sleep.

A lot of things happened today, and he hasn't fully adapted to it yet, so he reorganized it in his mind.

He had a good sleep on the first day, but was woken up by the boy on the second day. It was already high in the sun, and the boy followed him, saying that he was not allowed to step out of the East Palace, but he was really not allowed to take half a step out.

"His Highness is not in the palace today, it is useless for you to file a complaint."

Lin Sijin rubbed his neck, always feeling a little pain in his neck, but he couldn't see it, and after rubbing it twice, it didn't hurt so much, so he didn't care about it anymore.

"Where did your highness go?"

The servant looked at him with nostrils, "Your Highness is busy with everything."

Lin Sijin's inquiry was fruitless, the first day was like this, the second day was like this, and the third day was still like this. Later, he found out that Murong Fei got up very early every day, and went to practice power arts and imperial studies. To practice martial arts, you have to go to greet the king every day.

In short, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince left before dawn. At that time, he was still asleep. He often had to attend various banquets at night. When he came back late, he fell asleep again.

Even in the same palace, they haven't seen each other much for several days.

Lin Sijin misses His Highness, the servant guards him every day, he doesn't know, the servant sues him every day, and tells Murong Fei everything he did in the East Palace.

"Your Highness, he stole His Royal Highness's court clothes in the side hall today."

"He said His Highness's little spider is ugly."

"He ate His Highness's snack today."

"He pulled out the Luoshui autumn brocade planted by His Highness today."

"He boasted that His Highness's handwriting was beautiful, and he even wrote His Highness's name on His Highness's memorial. The handwriting was like a dog crawling."

"Your Highness, he cries when he falls asleep, does he have some strange disease?"

Many precious flowers and plants were planted in the East Palace courtyard, Lin Sijin was dying of poverty, he didn't sleep today, and planned to wait for Murong Fei to come back in the palace.

Now that it was getting dark, he squatted by the courtyard wall, and planted a row of autumn brocade in the corner. This kind of flower is very precious and delicate, and it will wither if touched twice. It can only be seen but not touched.

He picked up two autumn brocade leaves, and the servant next to him was acting strangely, but he ignored him and kept looking at the wealthy family in Nagato Palace.

The light emitted a faint light, and there was movement outside, Lin Sijin's heart moved slightly, and he saw a familiar figure.

"Your Highness."

He was still at the same place, the servant had already greeted him, Murong Fei just came back from the outside, obviously he was not in winter, but he was wearing fox fur, his figure was tall and straight, standing there like a painting.

Murong Fei turned his gaze towards him, and he also called out to His Highness, and followed His Highness into the main hall.

"What are you doing next? Isn't it time to go to bed after taking a bath and reading the storybook at this time on weekdays?"

The boy was mocking him, Lin Sijin was a little embarrassed, but the boy found the script for him, and he read it with him, why did he rely on him every day in front of Murong Fei.

He muttered something in a low voice, but followed, anyway, Murong Fei didn't chase him away.

The rest of the attendants were left outside, and when they arrived in the main hall, the servant was about to go forward to help Murong Fei untie the fox fur, when Murong Fei said, "Let him come."

His eyes fell on him, Lin Sijin ate free food for several days, he ate and drank well in the side hall, and slept soundly every day, Murong Fei never cared about him.

Lin Sijin put his hands in his hands, he had never done such a job, but who knows how to Xie Huqiu, he stepped forward under Murong Fei's gaze.

"He can't work, he can only sleep every day, maybe he will strangle His Highness soon."

The boy was not happy, but he backed away.

Murong Fei looked at the young servant, "The Deputy Envoy is here today, you go to the Golden Cloud Hall for Gu."

The servant responded, and reluctantly left, not forgetting to glare at Lin Sijin before leaving.

Lin Sijin blinked at the servant, and he stood in front of Murong Fei, who was a little taller than him, and younger than him in terms of age.

He put his fingertips on the edge of the fox fur tie, this is really easy to explain, he asked for nothing.

"Where did your Highness go today and come back so late?"

After asking, he realized that it was a little inappropriate and his identity did not match. He was about to retract his voice, but the boy in front of him spoke.

"To the General's Mansion."

"He invited me to go," Murong Fei lowered her eyes slightly, "He ordered me to send you back."

Lin Sijin almost rolled his eyes, Lin Fuheng was really just looking for trouble, he sent it back and forth, what kind of item did he come and go when he was called?

What a shitty general, he has a bad temper and is good at making unreasonable demands.

Lin Sijin's emotional expression was a little obvious, the young man raised his eyelids slightly, and asked him, "You don't want to go back?"

"No, I want to stay here," Lin Sijin untied the tie of the fox fur with his fingertips, and put the fox fur on the screen beside him. Murong Fei was still standing where he was. Does this mean he should continue to take it off?

"I look exactly like him, but we have nothing to do with each other."

Lin Sijin unbuttoned Murong Fei's court clothes, the court clothes were a bit complicated, but not as easy to take off as the fox fur, and he was always clumsy, he first untied the waist seal and then the belt, and did not undo it for a long time.

The atmosphere in the air was a little awkward, Lin Sijin lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Murong Fei's expression, he said a few days ago that he could do anything, but in the end he couldn't even take off his clothes.

Maybe because he couldn't stand it anymore, his fingertips were held, meeting Murong Fei's eyes, Murong Fei's voice was low, "No?"

"His Royal Highness's court clothes are much more complicated than ordinary clothes." Lin Sijin slowly let go of his hand, and when he touched Murong Fei's fingertips, he felt a little uncomfortable, and his face slowly heated up again.

Murong Fei let go of him, and untied the court clothes a few times, only wearing a snow-white tunic, and took the regular clothes aside.

He watched, and he was of no help.

Murong Fei walked towards the study, he followed and asked in a low voice behind.

"Will His Highness send me back?"

The candle lamp in the study was still on, Murong Fei didn't answer this question, he still needed to write something on the desk when he came back.

Lin Sijin was then grinding the ink. He thought he couldn't do it, but he could grind it smoothly. He could also grind the ink into ripples without splashing the ink.

He was having fun here, and when he noticed that someone was looking at him, Murong Fei was looking at him, so he obediently put down the stone mill again.

"Your Highness hasn't answered my question just now."

Lin Sijin couldn't rest, his eyes fell on Murong Fei's fingers, those hands were beautiful, slender and cold, with finger bones protruding slightly when holding the pen, and the words written with iron and silver hooks were fierce.

"Lin Fuheng said that you belong to him." Murong Fei paused the pen tip, and slowly put down the pen, "If he wants you, he can't keep you alone."

His Highness has always analyzed the pros and cons, so there is really no need to offend Lin Fuheng for him.

He didn't know that someone was actually duplicity. He only knew that he didn't want to go back. He didn't see it many times in a temple. Wouldn't it be even worse if he went back.

What's more, what is he going back to do, to be Lin Fuheng's younger brother?Or be a son?

"Your Highness, don't drive me away, I know how to grind ink," Lin Sijin quietly moved the ink closer to Sheng Rufei, and whispered, "I know a lot, Your Highness won't regret keeping me here. "

Murong Fei pondered for a moment, then said to him: "Listen to Chun Yu... you have been reading scriptures and eating snacks in the side hall these few days, lifted the tiles in my hall, ruined many of my autumn brocades, and secretly pulled The maid's head flower."

The more she talked, the redder Lin Sijin's ears became, and this Chunyu would only complain every day.

"Your Highness, I know I was wrong." He obediently admitted his mistake with a very low voice.

Murong Fei's gaze moved slowly from the boy's flushed face to the boy's fair neck, where there were several dark red marks on the side of the neck.

The red mark is a little under the collar, and it is not clear unless you look carefully.

There was a slight pause in the eyes, and the emotions in the eyes were all covered.

He never knew before that someone would make him... just look at him and he would be overjoyed, wanting to take him as his own.

Lin Sijin was still waiting to be dealt with. With his hands in his hands, he noticed the other party's gaze, and his skin burned up. A cold, youthful voice came from above his head.

"I know I was wrong... I will punish you to watch the night for Gu Gu today."