Dressed as a heartthrob cannon fodder husband and wife

The sandalwood in the hall is wafting, and the freshly burned charcoal transmits the temperature through the cashmere blanket, making the whole hall warm.The fragrance of fallen plums spread in the air, and Chun Yu went outside to pick new red plums from the imperial garden.

The boy on the slump was wrapped in a thick fox fur, half of his face was pale, his gorgeous eyebrows were slightly closed, blocked by half of the red plum, the person was more radiant than the red plum.

The young man has always had a cold face on weekdays, and his demeanor is cold and dignified. The guard knelt on the ground and reported in a slightly lower voice.

"Young master did not go to the military camp today, but went to the inn. It seems that he is going to meet someone. The children of Feng's family are also following him."

"General Lin has gone to investigate what happened yesterday, but it has not been found out yet. However, this kind of thing has never happened in Gusu before, but it happened in the main city of Hejia."

Decades ago, an evil god came out of the Crane family, and it was heard that the child was born with an ugly face and evil curses all over his body.When the evil god came to the world, it would definitely cause disasters. The He family handed over the child to the Sanqian Presbyterian Church, and the child was sentenced to death.

This happened more than ten years ago, exactly the same thing happened, and many people thought the same.

If the remnants of the evil god are still there, Sanqianshi will definitely set off another bloodbath.

After hearing this, Murong Fei coughed twice, his fingertips touched the desk, recalling what the boy Shangyuan Jie had said to him, and commanded in a deep voice, "Go and find out the identity of that slave, and protect him."

The guard answered "Yes" and disappeared on the spot.

Chun Yu has been listening by the side, the red plums are blooming in clusters, and the snow should be falling in a few days.

He muttered: "Since Your Highness wants to see him, why doesn't he think of a way to keep him in the palace?"

The young man liked their highness so much that he couldn't walk when he saw the young highness. If his highness wanted to keep him, it would not be difficult.

Even if he is trapped in the East Palace forever and becomes something in the palm of His Highness, if His Highness wants to, it is not impossible.

On the desk, there was a simple horoscope, Murong Fei touched it with her fingertips, but said nothing.

After giving the answer silently like this, Chun Yu didn't ask again.Your Highness is running out of time, if you keep him in the East Palace, it will delay him.

Some people are born to be free, and should not be confined to a castle.

in the inn.

Lin Sijin wanted the little slave to talk to him, but the little slave ignored him at all and didn't fart for a long time.He caught several worms, and the little slave cut them in half with a dagger on the table.

The table was full of corpses of bugs. Lin Sijin had asked the waiter from the inn to fetch hot water. He glanced at the window and found the small ice cubes, who were guarding outside the inn.

"How did you find this?" Lin Sijin muttered, he caught the bugs very smoothly, met the little slave's dark eyes, and said to himself, "Are you good at talking, and you don't want to tell me on purpose?" .”

The little slave "slammed" the insect into pieces with a dagger, making a lot of noise, as if answering his question invisibly.

I don't want to ignore him.

The hot water came up in a short while, and the waiter gave herbal medicine for lice. His money was confiscated, and it seemed that he went to the next door to look for it.

Lin Sijin was a little embarrassed. When he went downstairs, he just asked casually. He didn't expect that he would bother to find him. He thanked the waiter and gave the waiter the money, which was confiscated.

He came over with herbal medicine for lice, poured two pots of hot water into it, and probably couldn't wash it clean without two pots.

The little slave was looking at him again, with a scrutinizing look in his eyes, he didn't care what the little slave was hiding, he made the water well, the temperature was right, and put the little bean sprouts on the bench.

"If I let... see you, I will definitely cut your hair off."

Lin Sijin's words came to his lips, but the three words "my senior brother" did not come out, as if he lost his voice for a moment, his brows were slightly frowned, and when he frowned, the bean sprouts on the bench were immediately on guard and clenched tightly The dagger on the side.

He was a little speechless, "I'll go back after washing your hair, and I won't come to see you in the future."

Little Bean Sprout's eyes were dark, she glanced at him, turned her back to him, and didn't care at all.

In Lin Sijin's heart, a villain was vomiting blood. As expected, the reality was not the same as what was written in the storybook, so he shouldn't meddle in other people's affairs to save others.

Thinking this way in his heart, he poured warm water on Xiaodou Sprout's hair, and said unhappily, "I read in the scriptures that if you save someone, the other party will be grateful and know how to act like an ox. Why is it different for me?" gone."

Shou Que's fingertips moved slightly, his hair was rubbed in his hands by the young man, and the young man's clear voice was heard next to his ears, he closed his eyes and did not make a sound.

The young man chattered, pulling this and that, his movements were quite light, the sewage from washing was moved aside, covered with herbal medicine for lice, and after a while, many insect eggs and corpses floated out of the water.

Lin Sijin was thankful that she was not sick of bugs, and touched the edge of Xiaodou Sprout's face when she was washing her hair. The original shape of the face should look good, but I don't know if the scar on this face will be healed.

"Come here next time and bring you a mask. You are a clown now. You can't see people with this face."

Lin Sijin finished washing Xiaodou Sprout's hair, pinched it dry, and carried him back to the bed. This kid was too light, so he raised it, "I can carry three of you like this."

As soon as he finished speaking, the bean sprouts in his hand seemed to become much heavier.

Little Bean Sprout stared at him. Beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and he couldn't hold it any longer. He slapped him in the face so quickly, so he insisted on carrying him back to the bed.

Lin Sijin didn't stay in the inn for long, and Xiao Douya didn't talk to him, just stared at him. He felt bored and left soon.

Before leaving, Little Bean Sprout tugged at him, he turned his head, and Little Bean Sprout withdrew his hand again.

Where he didn't see it, a black mantra penetrated into the skirt of his clothes and branded on his back, it was a black feathered crane moaning pattern.

It is also a forbidden sign of evil gods.

Lin Sijin waited for a long time and Xiao Dou Sprout did not speak. He held Xiao Bean Sprout's wrist and stuffed it back into the quilt. Little Bean Sprout was wrapped into a silkworm chrysalis by him and looked at him with open eyes.

He walked out of the inn all the way, Feng Rugao was still waiting for him outside, Feng Rugao glanced at the direction of the second floor, the meaning was self-evident.

"It's the one I saved, I'll show you next time."

Lin Sijin only explained this one sentence, he sneaked out, and he didn't want to go back, dragged Feng Rugao into the street, and Feng Rugao couldn't stop him if he wanted to go.

In the end, Feng Rugao played with him until midnight before going back.

Lin Sijin slept early on weekdays, the two of them went to the gambling house today and won a lot of money, Feng Rugao carried him back at night.

Fuheng was not in the house that day, but their whereabouts had been kept under Fuheng's control. Lin Sijin lay on Feng Rugao's back and fell asleep, and heard Feng Rugao say something at night.

He didn't hear clearly, he responded perfunctorily, and then fell asleep with his head tilted.

He was sleeping soundly now, and Lin Fuheng was waiting for them when he went back, but he was fined again, this time by kneeling.

The two of them punished together, Lin Sijin was so sleepy, he vaguely felt that he was being carried back, and with the quilt covered by Rugao, he saw a huge pattern of feathered cranes in his dream.

From then on, Lin Sijin began to run at both ends. When going to the military camp, he had to go to the East Palace along the way, and enjoy the snow and play chess with his little Highness. When winter came, His Highness went out even less often, as if trapped in a prison. The snowy East Palace.

Sometimes he sneaked out to meet the little slave, and Feng Rugao also met the little slave. Feng Rugao didn't want to see the little slave, and he disappeared the second time he went there, and stood guard outside the inn every time.

It took the little slave a month to recover from his injury, and he left without leaving a single word. Lin Sijin knew that the little slave was illiterate and could not even write his own name.

It was just an ordinary snow day, he brought some snacks to the inn as usual, the snow outside could freeze people to death, and the breath from his breath formed a hazy white mist.

Lin Sijin got along with the little slave this month, and the little slave was much younger than him, at a young age, but he didn't have the aura that belonged to young people, like a calm pool of stagnant water, he was not interested in everything.

In the past few days, he finally got better. He saw that the little slave liked demon bones, so he often brought them over. Every time the little slave wanted different body parts.

He took the demon bone and grinded it in the room all day long, slowly grinding it with the dagger he always carried. The patience of the little slave is so good that it makes people feel terrible.

The day before, Lin Sijin didn't ask for a demon bone, so Lin Sijin pushed open the door. The room was quiet, and the person disappeared, leaving only a human figure made of demon bones, which looked familiar and had a strange beauty.

The little slave left and left him a beautiful bone.

The beauty bone was still carved according to him.

Lin Sijin didn't understand what this meant, so he asked Feng Rugao to carry the beauty bone out, and Feng Rugao saw the cold breath exuding from the beauty bone.

With a "bang", Feng Rugao's sword shattered the assembled beauty bone into pieces.

Lin Sijin: "..." Xiaobingkuang is good at temper.

The bloody case of the hidden pile was never found out, and in the end it was related to other forces, and it was never found out that it was related to the evil god. Even so, in the next two years, led by the envoy, three thousand immortal sects and hundreds of families secretly investigated the evil god forces, Nothing for two years.

Lin Sijin stayed in the General's Mansion for two years, and in the span of two years, he didn't seem to have changed much, he only grew a little taller, but Feng Rugao has grown a lot.

His demeanor became more restrained and stable, his appearance became more handsome, and he looked more and more far away from a teenager, and grew into a man.

The secret relationship between him and His Royal Highness has never been known to others, so Lin Fuheng turned a blind eye to it, and the General's Mansion is still flying around.

Lin Sijin packed his things, and it was snowing again in the first year. This year, three thousand immortal sects selected disciples to go to Wuxiang Mountain. It was Fu Heng who proposed that he would go, and Feng Rugao followed him.

"We should or may not be able to be together after you go." Lin Sijin would go to the East Palace next time. He suspected that Feng Rugao already knew something, but he didn't tell him.

Originally, I caught him every day while he was sneaking, but I stopped him a few times after I found out that he was the East Palace, and then I never stopped him.

Lin Sijin was already used to serving him with Rugao, and he didn't know when he was with Rugao like a shadow, and he was lazy, so if someone served him, he would naturally be willing.

The ties of his clothes were smoothed, and Feng Rugao's fingertips touched the skin of his neck, and he was still talking about himself, "I heard that the opportunity for the sword ancestor to enlighten is very rare. Hasn't your family produced swords over the years?" Cultivate a genius."

"If you go to Wuxiang Mountain, you should be sent to Sword Ancestor..."

When the time comes, they will be separated, Lin Sijin feels a little pity, and also a little reluctant to be a girl.

Feng Rugao's fingertips paused slightly, his eyes narrowed, and the edge of his body would be completely retracted when facing him, and his voice was very deep, "Do you want me to go?"

"Why don't you go? Didn't you come here to practice?" Lin Sijin felt that Feng Rugao was a little close to him, and he quietly moved away. Last time when he woke up in the middle of the night and saw Feng Rugao looking at him by his bedside, he just Startled him.

"Now Fuheng is giving you this opportunity, you should seize it."

Lin Sijin said clearly and logically, with his own thoughts, His Highness was getting worse and worse, and he went to Wuxiang Mountain to find a way to save His Highness.

It might be very dangerous, if Feng Rugao knew about it, he would stop him.

"We're leaving tomorrow, I'm going out for a while, and I'll be back in an hour."

Lin Sijin never knew that Feng Rugao would always guard him every time he went out, and would not do other things until he came back.

After he left, Feng Rugao stood alone in the snow until his back completely disappeared in the night.

Xue Ye went to the East Palace alone, and seemed to know that he was leaving, and Murong Fei had been waiting for him.Now that he is over the weak crown, he is no longer a teenager, and he is still reckless when he sees the person he likes, and wants to throw himself into that person's arms.

Lin Sijin didn't do that, he called His Highness, looked into Murong Fei's eyes, seemed to know what he was going to say, Murong Fei led him into the hall.

"When will you be back?"

"I will come to see His Highness often." Lin Sijin was reluctant to leave when he saw someone, and when he touched Murong Fei's fingertips, the fingertips were entangled together, which was entanglement.

"I heard that if you go with your guards, Wuxiang Mountain is full of young talent." Murong Fei rubbed his fingertips on his side, her voice indifferent and careless.

The guard was talking about Feng Rugao, and Lin Sijin felt a little jealous. Murong Fei met him once before and went to the military camp with Feng Rugao, and he was a little unhappy. He didn't understand why His Highness was angry. After all, Feng Rugao was just staying Around him, nothing was done.

He was willing to follow Murong Fei, feeling a little uncomfortable being touched by Murong Fei, and holding Murong Fei's fingertips, his voice was a little low.

"He is going to be under the Sword Ancestor's sect, and I will not be with him. Besides, no matter how much youth talent has anything to do with me, I only like His Highness."

"I'm leaving tomorrow, and His Highness is still talking about me like this. Trust me, I will write to you every day, and when I learn how to transmit voices across thousands of miles, I will bother Your Highness every day. At that time, Your Highness, don't feel bad about it." I'm annoying."

Lin Sijin said a lot, he met Murong Fei's gaze, Murong Fei slowly stroked the corner of his lips with fingertips, and said in a low voice, "Since we are leaving tomorrow, we will stay tonight."

On this day, Gusu was covered with heavy snow, and Lin Sijin was confused at night.He stayed up all night, his wrists were held, his Highness tortured him all night, his whole body became weak, his bones were brittle, his hair was wet, his neck and wrists were covered with plum fragrance.

The fundus of the eyes was wet and fuzzy, and his consciousness was a little unclear, and Murong Fei's cold and deep voice was next to his ears.

"Come back earlier, if you let Gu know that you are lying...Gu will lock you in the East Palace when you come back, you should know...what I will do to you then."

Lin Sijin had long forgotten what he said just now, he would only follow Murong Fei to ask him to answer, and when he was unconscious, he would answer everything, only thinking that Murong Fei could let him go.

He saw a forbearance and cold paranoia in Murong Fei's eyes, and he thought he was unwilling to leave Murong Fei, and he didn't want to let him go where he couldn't see or touch.

Lin Sijin responded vaguely, his eyes were red, he didn't dare to say that he went for His Royal Highness, he only wanted His Highness to live safely and smoothly.

The snow fell all night, and the lights of the East Palace were kept on all night.

Feng Rugao stayed in the snow all night.