The fire in the guest room of the south courtyard became more and more intense with the wind, reflecting the red light of half a day, and even the hideous black clouds did not look so terrifying, Si Ying led the people of the yamen and the people of the palace to fight against the fire for three hours before the fire was controlled.

The beams of the house fell from a height, slamming on the ground, burning black ash, being poured with water, thick smoke billowed out, and the entire southern courtyard turned into charred black ruins.

It was already halfway through the night, and until now the fire was extinguished, Si Ying had not seen the master of the Wang family show up.

"I don't know if your master slept enough to die, or if his heart was big enough, and the yard burned like this, and he didn't show up?" Si Ying glanced in the direction of the master's west courtyard and sneered.

The subordinate didn't dare to put his beak in his mouth, so he had to bow his head silently.

"Let's all go back and rest, and I'll come back tomorrow." Si Ying gave a command to his subordinates and turned to leave.

He hurried and went directly to the mortuary of the county government.

The room was still lit up, and it was dim and dim.

There was nothing but a pool of blood on the ground and four corpses, not even Wang Dalin's head.

He turned the entire county government upside down, but there was no shadow of Feng's heart, Si Ying couldn't help but sit on the ground in frustration, pulling his hair with his hands, and beating himself hatefully, he was really useless, he couldn't even protect a woman......

Si Ying couldn't help but secretly regret it, and looked up at the courtyard outside the window lattice, it was pitch black, and he couldn't tell half of it, just like this state of mind at this time.

"Fall in love with ......"

"I, I know where the phoenix catcher is?"

The little official named Zhang Wang put his head into the door and looked inside, looking at Si Ying, who was sitting on the ground sadly, and couldn't help but say something.

Si Yinghuo got up, grabbed him by the collar and lifted him in, and said hurriedly: "Tell me quickly, where is she, where is she?" ”

"I don't know where she is?"

"What do you say? Are you teasing me? Si Ying was angered by him, raised his fist and was about to swing it in his face, Zhang Wang immediately begged for mercy, and said, "Don't hit me, I see, I saw her being taken away by two people." ”

"Say, who took her away?" Si Ying felt that her heart was being pinched.

"Taken, by a man with a sword and a monk......"

Si Ying's body trembled, his hand slowly drooped, his face was full of loneliness and pain, and he muttered, "It's him......"

"That murderer used the trick of diverting the tiger from the mountain and prepared again*, and even the phoenix catcher was on the way, if it wasn't for those two people, the consequences would be really unimaginable." Zhang Wang remembered the scene he saw hiding behind a tree, and his face was still afraid.

Si Ying ignored what he said, and walked out slowly, the cold night wind blew his face, but his heart hurt a little, the corners of his mouth pulled out a sour wry smile, despair and sadness lingered.

Fall in love, forget the dust, you meet again, should you be fateful, or are you being tricked by ridiculous fate?

——

When Feng Qianxin opened his eyes, he saw the eyebrows and eyes that Forget Chen had seen.

He sat at the table, looking up at her, not knowing what he was thinking. The dim candle flame hit him, making his skin cold and white, and his whole body was full of a kind of cooling and alienation that was thousands of miles away.

Feng Tianxin couldn't help but sneer, his indifference is really like a bodhisattva crossing the world, I am ruthless.

She lowered her eyes, not wanting to say anything.

Forget the dust and have no words, the silence in the room for a while makes people feel like they are in a dream.

Feng Qianxin's hand in the quilt suddenly tightened, her fingertips went deep into the flesh, and she was inexplicably irritable in her heart, until now, even she didn't know that she was so persistent, after all, she wanted to grasp something.

The stubborn love in my heart gradually cooled down, and became indistinguishable from a table and a chair, a wood and a stone in this room, and became a dead thing.

She and him are close to each other, but they are also like the end of the world.

Without hesitation, Feng tilted his heart to lift the quilt, got up and left, and wiped the side of Wangchen, but his body couldn't move, and his hanging wrist was tightly held in his palm.

Feng Tianxin shook off his wrist and wanted to break free from him, but unexpectedly, Wuchen suddenly stood up and pulled her whole person in his arms, Feng Tianxin became angry, his body couldn't help but retreat, and Wangchen pressed forward step by step, and he didn't think about letting go of her at all.

In the end, she stuck to the wall, and Forget Chen also pressed over, and only then did she move a little bigger, pulling the wound on Feng Qianxin's leg, making her gasp.

Forget Chen frowned, but still didn't let go of her.

"When do you want to run away from me?" Forget Chen looked at her, his voice tinged with anger.

Feng Qian sneered, since he knew her identity, he didn't look like him anymore, could it be because of hatred, even if he practiced for five years, he was still vulnerable when facing her.

She looked away, didn't look at him, her eyes fell on his gray monk's robe, and said sadly: "We have never crossed paths, so why not escape." ”

Forget Chen chuckled and said: "You are right, you and I have never intersected, the person I love has always been her, but she died in your hands, so who should let me pay for my love?" ”

Feng Tianxin couldn't hang down her hand, and in her heart, it was like a prickly pain over and over again, and she muttered in a low voice: "Then what do you want me to do?" ”

"I want to ......" Wangchen slowly lowered his head and put it to her ear, the wind on his lips hit behind her ear, it was hot and warm, but his voice was extremely cold and fierce: "Let you die......"

Feng tilted her heart and body trembled heavily, raised her eyes to look at the forgotten dust in front of her, there was no expression on his face at all, all the indifference was cold, she was sluggish, stunned, as if she had never been awake, let alone heard him say, I think, let you die......

Feng Qianxin suddenly broke free from him like crazy, and Forget Chen was thrown out by her, staggered back a few steps, and sat down on the stool next to the table.

Feng poured tears into her heart, but she couldn't help laughing loudly, her body trembled with laughter, and she laughed like a fool, and her tear-stained face was full of ridicule.

She was mocking herself.

"Forget the dust, you know? I love you like crazy, I love you...... I used all my might, I could lose my heart and die, I still love you, I have been chasing you all my life, and I have never relaxed for a moment, but in your eyes, I actually make you hate you so much......"

"Every time your indifference, your alienation, is like a knife, stabbing into my heart, twisting my heart that I no longer have, but it still hurts, you know, it still hurts!

Your eyebrows, your taste, the way you smile every time, even the detached tone of your voice when you talk to me...... These are the best memories in my Feng poured heart in this life, I don't ask for anything else, but in the years to come, I can always think of these bits and pieces with you, I will have the kind of giggle that a woman should have, and then, find a no-man's corner, silent memories! ”

Forget Chen's eyes drooped, no emotion, no words, and no look at her.

Feng Tianxin suddenly wanted to get him, no matter what method she used, she also wanted to get him, since you hate me so far, she wants him to love her only for the rest of his life!

Love her, the woman he hates to the core!

"Forget the dust, I will not let go in this life, you love me, hate me, you and I are destined to be entangled to death in this life, never die!"

With that, she glanced at him with all her strength, and as a tear fell to the ground and shattered to pieces, she brushed away with him.

At night, hundreds of insects hibernated, and the sound of the wind also fell, and only the rapid breathing of Wuchen was in the house.

In the depths of his pupils, a trace of painful light flickered, his chest slowly rose and fell violently, and suddenly he turned around and flipped the entire table to the ground, and raised a thick palm wind to sweep it, and the table was torn apart in an instant!

Chen Zixi walked slowly from outside the house, looked at Wuchen and sighed: "Why are you forcing her so hard?" ”

Forget the dust closed his eyes and lowered his eyes with monstrous emotions, and when he opened his eyes, there were no waves.

"No one can mistake me, and neither can she."

Chen Zixi turned to look at the person who had disappeared into the night, and guessed: "Even if it is ...... Even if she doesn't have a soul, she still loves you......"

"I don't allow her to retreat at all, not at all......"

——

Si Ying had been sitting at the door of Feng Qianxin, and he didn't know what he was doing, perhaps, just obeying himself.

He really wanted to see her and was worried about her.

The moon had set in the west, and the horizon had begun to turn white, but she was still nowhere to be seen.

She and Forgotten Dust...... Si Ying didn't have a panic in his heart, he didn't want to lose her, even if he was only a colleague and friend, as long as he saw her every day, it would be fine.

"Fall in love with ......"

"Siying ......"

The woman's gentle response made him can't help but stand up, not far away a dark robe, a black hair rippling in the back of his head with the wind, soaking into a cloud of black ink, his fair face is full of pain and sorrow, and his slightly pink lips are also a little white.

"How do you ......"

Before Si Ying finished speaking, Feng Qianxin threw himself into his arms and wept in pain, his trembling hands tightly composing his clothes, like a demon, his tears were full of desperate desolation and helplessness......

Si Ying's heart was full of heartache, he didn't know what was going on, but he knew that Feng was desperate for her.

After a long time, Si Ying's heart ached violently with her crying, and her hand held her green silk one by one, and gradually she quieted down.

"Pour in, no matter what happens, I will always be there for you."

Feng leaned into his arms and straightened up, the tears of pain were still swirling in his eyes, but they didn't fall, she said: "Si Ying, I also used to think, if I can forget him, will I live a more relaxed life if I fall in love with you......

But Si Ying I can't do it, even if he loves me, it's good if he doesn't love me, I will definitely get him in this life, even if he is ruthless, he is still hot, I don't think I will be soft-hearted. ”

Si Ying's body trembled, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath, how could he not know her stubbornness?

"Love." Si Ying raised her eyes to look at her, her eyes were full of pity and distress: "Do what you want to do, what you should do, when you are tired and hurt, come to me, I know your mind, you just need to treat me as a ...... Whether it's a brother or a colleague, as long as you have a place in your heart, it's fine. ”