Dressed as a heartthrob cannon fodder husband and wife

Lin Sijin sat upright, facing the man's scrutinizing gaze, he felt a little nervous, secretly glanced at Feng Rugao, and soon his eyelids drooped.

"Master, didn't you agree to go down the mountain today?"

He slept well last night, woke up early this morning, and put on the disciple uniform that Feng Qing sent him.

The disciple uniform was prepared for him by Feng Rugao, this time it was the normal color, but there were more gold patterns on the cuffs, which were very similar to what Feng Rugao usually wears.

He did something wrong the day before, but this day he felt a little guilty, so he didn't make any more requests, and calmly changed into the Taoist robe that Feng Rugao had prepared for him.

The man was sitting by the window, his eyes first fell on his face, and then a little bit down, on his neck.

Feng Rugao was silent for a while, then suddenly said.

"It's a love lock."

Lin Sijin didn't even blink her eyes, and said vaguely: "Didn't the master say that I won't wear it today, and I put it away, and it's in the room."

He didn't dare to look at Feng Rugao, but he could feel that Feng Rugao had been falling on him. After looking at him for a long time, he bit the bullet and stood there without moving.

After being unable to hear the voice for a long time, he scanned a corner of red, raised his eyes to look in Feng Qing's direction, and found that Feng Qing was looking at him without a word.

Lin Sijin's eyelids twitched, he pretended nothing happened, and urged, "Master, why don't we go, it will be too late if we don't go down the mountain."

It was Feng Rugao who wanted to take him out today, he didn't need to explain to the elders, Feng Rugao had already sent the news to the elders.

Feng Rugao withdrew his gaze and glanced at Feng Qing's direction, Feng Qing's figure disappeared on the spot.

Soon, they left the Changming Palace together. This was the first time Lin Sijin saw Feng Rugao leaving the Changming Palace. I don't know if it was an illusion, but I always felt that Feng Rugao's face seemed a little pale and his figure became a little transparent.

He took a second look, and Feng Rugao turned into the face of an ordinary man, and put on a mask, revealing only a pair of cold and deep eyes, and the corners of his lips that were always tight all the year round, the lips were beautiful.

"Master, do I need to wear a mask too?"

Feng Rugao: "No need."

Feng Qing prepared cranes for them, they were live cranes, not the paper cranes that their disciples usually ride on.

Lin Sijin only remembered that the Crane Soup was delicious, and he was still staring at the Crane, looking left and right, and felt a warm and cool touch from his fingertips, and the man held him.

He subconsciously retracted his fingers, raised his eyes to meet Feng Rugao's gaze, a little timid, he was afraid of Feng Rugao, so he didn't dare to move any more, but retracted his fingertips a little bit.

He was led by Feng Rugao onto the crane, and the crane spread its wings and screamed. He felt a little uncomfortable on the crane's back, and soon his eyes flashed, and there was an invisible barrier around him.

The cranes spread their wings, and they followed the cranes through the floating clouds. The cold wind rushed towards them. Lin Sijin glanced down, feeling a little numb in his scalp. He didn't dare to stay too far away from Feng Rugao, and secretly tugged on Feng Rugao's cuff .

Holding Feng Rugao, if he accidentally falls, he won't fall down.

Feng Rugao lowered his eyes and could see the cautious appearance of the young man, but now he has become docile again, returning to his usual temperament.

When he was bullied, he would quickly compromise after being wronged, he would eat but not hit, and only when he was moving like a jadeite, would he stand up with barbs all over his body.

How could Lin Sijin know what Feng Rugao was thinking, his way of thinking was simple, and in most cases he would choose to make himself more comfortable.

He grabbed a piece of Feng Rugao's clothes and realized the difference in cultivation.The crane is not as stable as the paper crane, it is very fast, and it is not easy to stand upright. If he is put on it alone, he will probably be thrown directly to the Forbidden Mountain by the crane.

But Feng Rugao was able to stand firmly, and the enchantment made him feel as if he was on flat ground, with floating clouds floating around, and Changgao Peak receding behind him.

Lin Sijin's hair was slightly disheveled by the blowing, even though it felt like he was on flat ground, he was still a little scared, pulled a corner of Feng Rugao's clothes, and stood behind Feng Rugao.

"Master, how long will it take us to arrive?"

He felt his hair being touched, and the man whispered, "It will be there in a while."

He put his mind on his feet, paying attention not to fall, and didn't notice that the man's fingertips smoothed the hair on his sideburns for him.

Lin Sijin's thoughts were a little far away. He didn't go to class today, so he didn't know what Sheng Rufei was doing now. He probably was in Jiange. What wood can do, the things he does are almost the same every day.

If Feng Rugao can no longer mention the love lock tomorrow, he will probably be safe.

The crane stopped slowly on the ground, and Lin Sijin noticed that the city was looming in the distance, and they had already passed from Fuguang to Sanqianshi.

At the foot of Mount Fuguang is a small town of three thousand generations. It is not a prosperous place, but it feels like a water town in the south of the Yangtze River. There are mountains and water, with a gentle and picturesque charm.

Lin Sijin entered the city with Feng Rugao. This was the first time he came out with Feng Rugao, and he was a little uncomfortable at first. He was curious about everything and wanted to join in the fun.

Later, it was found that Feng Rugao had been following him, taciturn.He let it go, and when he saw something he liked, he bought it, and then belatedly remembered that what he spent was the spirit stone given to him by Rugao before.

The city is called the city in the clouds, because it is close to Fuguang, and the fairy mountains shrouded in clouds and mist can be seen looming from a distance. Most passers-by in the city wear long robes with full sleeves and believe in Lord Changming.

Lin Sijin bought steamed glutinous rice cakes with broken silver. He remembered that it was Feng Rugao's spirit stone, and subconsciously turned his head to glance at Feng Rugao. Feng Rugao stood beside him, his eyes fell on him, and he said nothing.

"Master, there is sweet-scented osmanthus stuffing in this, it's very sweet, do you want to try it?"

Lin Sijin was a little embarrassed. After all, what he spent was still Feng Rugao's spirit stones, and he was just asking a symbolic question, knowing that Feng Rugao would not eat these things.

He was about to withdraw his hand, but the man twirled a piece of glutinous rice cake with his cold white fingertips, with a little stiffness in his movements, and with some hesitation, he stuffed the glutinous rice cake into his mouth.

This time it was Lin Sijin who found it unbelievable. He was still holding the glutinous rice cake and staring slightly, thinking that it was weird to serve Rugao like this.

Feng Rugao should have never eaten these things on weekdays, frowning slightly, and commented, "It's too sweet."

"Dim sum is so sweet, how can you call it dim sum if it's not sweet?" Lin Sijin hugged his glutinous rice cake, he glanced at Feng Rugao, his eyes rolled slightly, the expression was written on his face, with a bit of Strange.

After a while, he looked away again. He didn't want to know why Feng Rugao suddenly became so strange. Anyway, it's better to become normal, and less force him and punish Sheng Rufei less in the future.

"Master, we came to this city just to wander around?"

Naturally not.

Feng Rugao: "I'm going to Jianzhuang later, and I'm going to Chongge."

Lin Sijin said "Oh", without asking what he was going to do, later, it means that now he can wander around freely?

He held his dim sum in his arms. There were pedestrians coming and going on the street. He looked here and there, worried that he would bump into someone, and several times Feng Rugao pulled him back by the collar at the back of his neck. up.

The man's voice sounded indifferent, "Don't run around."

Lin Sijin was a little unhappy being pulled by his collar, and he was too embarrassed to say anything about Feng Rugao, so he deliberately walked quickly, wanting to stay away from Feng Rugao.

He passed through the crowd, and because he was holding the snacks, he didn't have any hands to touch other things. He walked for a while, and arrived at another street, thinking that Feng Rugao might not be able to find him.

So he turned around, and behind him was a familiar figure.The man still followed behind him, his stern eyes slightly lowered under the mask, as if he followed him everywhere.

Feng Rugao: "Where do you want to go?"

Lin Sijin didn't dare to speak anymore, he was really stupid again, with Rugao's cultivation base so high, how could he not be able to catch him.

"I want to come here to have a look," Lin Sijin replied in a low voice, "This place is also very lively."

Feng Rugao didn't make a sound for a while, and then he didn't dare to run around, wandered around the city for a while, Feng Rugao took him to Jianzhuang.

The so-called Jianzhuang is the place where swords are made. Feng Rugao didn't go in, there was someone waiting at the gate of Jianzhuang, and respectfully gave things to Feng Rugao.

"This is what Sword Master wanted. My master spent several months making it. It will not disappoint Sword Master."

Feng Rugao accepted the things according to his words.

Lin Sijin stood beside him. He glanced at it, not very curious. The Jianzhuang here is a little remote, with few people. The sign of Jianzhuang is also a bit old, and it looks like it has been around for a while.

He was still thinking about the snacks he bought on the way back to send some to Sheng Rufei, wondering if Sheng Rufei would like them, and then suddenly remembered that the two of them that he had just said two days ago would not meet for the time being.

Seeing something out of the corner of his eyes, the man leaned slightly in front of him. When he leaned over, he saw a pair of silver sword buckles, the sword buckles were carved very carefully, and he subconsciously wanted to step back.

Feng Rugao grabbed the wrist.

Feng Rugao: "Don't move around."

Lin Sijin didn't move, the sword buckle was a pair of Pisces patterns, it looked like Pisces playing in the water, the sword buckle was strung with a black thread, and Feng Rugao tied the sword buckle around his waist.

"Master, why did you give me the sword buckle?"

He lowered his head, remembering that someone gave him a sword buckle yesterday, and he just heard that this sword buckle was made only a few months ago.

"Spirit building stones are fused into the buckle of the sword, and it will point out the direction of evil spirits. If you go to Wuxiang Mountain, it can help you avoid some dangers."

Is that so?

Lin Sijin was slightly stunned when he heard this, and he quickly realized that he tried hard to suppress his excitement. Was this the meaning of Feng Rugao's agreement to let him go to Wuxiang Mountain?

"Master... Master is willing to let me go to Wuxiang Mountain?"

The man was silent for a while, looked at him and said: "Remember what I said, if you have anything to do with him again, I will send him to the WTO."

Lin Sijin froze again when he heard the words, he whispered, "Master, I don't want to wear a love lock."

He didn't want Master to let him not say a word after that.

He always felt that he was actually a bit rebellious now, the more Feng Rugao refused to let him do anything, the more he actually wanted to do something in his heart.

The man said nothing, he wore a buckle on his sword, and the buckles made a crisp sound when they collided, and the two silver fishes were entwined and inseparable.

Lin Sijin understood what Feng Rugao meant, and he thought silently, he had already thrown away the silver lock, would Feng Rugao let him go to the pond to pick it up tomorrow?

His mind was a little off, Feng Rugao took him out of Jianzhuang and went to Chongge.

The so-called Chongge is a place for auctioning things, inquiring about news, and performing flower plays. There are many guests here, and almost all of them wear masks.From the moment he entered, Feng Rugao held his wrist and led him to avoid the crowd.

He felt a little uncomfortable, moved his fingertips, and asked, "Master, what are we doing here?"

"Come and see a play."

Lin Sijin still had some doubts. They walked through the long corridor to the stage built by Zhu Lan at the end.The paper windows here are all blocked by thick curtains, only the place near the wall is embedded with night pearls, which emit a faint light.

Looking around, almost all of them were guests wearing masks. When he caught something out of the corner of his eyes, his gaze suddenly froze.

In the distance of the fireworks, a feathered crane chant pattern is looming.