Chapter 169: Si Ying (I)
The first time Si Ying met Feng Qianxin was six years ago, when he was twenty years old.
When he was twenty years old, he was young and vigorous, and his love was beginning to open, and he fell in love with Feng at first sight.
I still remember the first time we met, she wore a skirt like a green mountain, far away, Si Ying only saw a silhouette of her, black hair like paint, eyebrows like picturesque, like bamboo after the rain, green mountains with a slight cage of mist, bright and ethereal.
Father Si Beimen was talking to her, she lowered her head slightly, so quiet.
Although she is not beautiful, although she only glimpses a silhouette, she is like ripples in the pool, mountain streams and clouds, light and agile, and the green lotus in the flowers, not only not inferior, but more ethereal Yaotai. Si Ying seems to have never seen such a fairy girl.
"Ying'er, come here."
It was his father who was talking to him, and his calm voice pulled back Si Ying's already distant thoughts.
"Yes, father." Si Ying walked towards his father and bowed his head respectfully to him. Since he was a child, he was afraid of his father's death, and in his eyes, his father was the same to him and to everyone, * solemn, and did not mix much emotion.
"This is the head of the phoenix, and in the future, I will work with you to govern the peace and Kangtai of the southern city, and you must support each other and work together."
Si Ying looked at the woman beside his father, and only then did he see her appearance, her appearance was beautiful, but her expression was cold, as if, as if, Si Ying frowned, he couldn't describe it, that cold appearance.
After a long time, he realized that that kind of coldness was indifference like unintentionality, because she was unintentional.
"The little girl has just arrived, and she will be tired of catching her head in the future." The woman's voice was also faint, as if nothing could enter her heart, and nothing could be stored in her heart.
"Well said, well said." Si Ying greeted politely, scratched his head and said, "Feng Zhutou, where do you live, are you close?" ”
At that time, Si Ying didn't know what was wrong, so she blurted out this abrupt question, only to see that her face changed slightly, and she couldn't see joy or anger.
Si Ying couldn't help but secretly regret that she was reckless.
Father Si Beimen immediately sank his face, and his voice also sank and said, "Presumptuous." ”
Si Ying immediately lowered his head, but Feng Qianxin's expression did not change, and he still said lightly: "I am not picky about food and accommodation when I first arrived, and now I live in Ping'anfang." ”
When Si Ying heard her answer, she immediately frowned and said, "That's very close." ”
Si Beimen's face became more and more gloomy, and Si Ying immediately changed his words: "I mean, it is very close to the county government, and it is more convenient to take more detours when working in the future." ”
Si Beimen glanced at him, then flicked his sleeves and left, and said before leaving: "All the arrangements of the phoenix catcher will be handed over to you, so you can do it yourself." ”
Si Ying knew that his father wanted to look down on him and think he was squirming, but it didn't matter, he was used to being squirrel, and everyone in Nancheng thought so and didn't care about him.
Feng Qianxin also raised his hand to say goodbye to him, Si Ying looked at her back, so anxious that he stomped his feet, and couldn't find a reason to talk, he secretly regretted that usually, he was not like this when he saw a woman.
Later, there was a kidnapping case in Linan. Si Ying had the opportunity to be alone with her.
I have to admit that this woman is really powerful, and it didn't take a few hours to find the kidnapper's hiding place, and the two of them were ambushed outside the cave where the murderer was hiding, for two days and two nights.
"Why don't you just kill it." Si Ying patted the mosquitoes in the grass with one hand, and kept slapping beside him with the other, and there were many mosquitoes in the grass in the evening.
Feng tilted his eyes at him and said, "The murderer must be heavily guarded at this time, now is not the time, when he relaxes his vigilance at night, you and I will do it." ”
Si Ying looked at her side face, the eyes that looked at him were faintly bright, like two bright stars falling, he only felt how could a woman be so calm.
Si Ying nodded and said, "For a while, you will hide behind me, a woman still needs to be protected by others." ”
Feng was slightly stunned and glanced at him, but he didn't say anything.
Finally, the willow tops on the moon, the dark twilight shrouded, the nightingales screamed, the birds chirped, and the sound reached the ears, as if it was close at hand, and as if it was far away.
Cooing, I don't know which grass insect is whispering in the crack of the stone, as if calling the soul of the dead to return, which is particularly abrupt and piercing.
Feng listened to it for a while, and couldn't help but mutter, but his voice became hoarse.
"What are you doing here?" Si Ying lowered her voice, unclear about her behavior.
Feng Tianxin's face was solemn, and he pulled Si Ying and looked for the whispering voice of the grass insect.
The two of them took a light step, the moon turned pale, and in the hidden excellent grass, they really found a pair of gloomy eyes, Si Ying couldn't help but let out a low cry, and immediately woke up the man.
Feng Qianxin shot very quickly, only to see that in the blink of an eye, he raised his hand and knocked him unconscious.
She looked back at him and said, "This person must be a secret sentry set up by the murderer." ”
Si Ying suddenly realized, but when she saw her bare hands, she couldn't help asking: "There are blades issued in the county office, why don't you go and get them?" ”
Feng tilted his eyes and said lightly: "I'm not used to using a long knife." With that, he walked to a cave not far away.
Si Ying looked at her back and secretly made a decision in her heart.
That night, they easily handed over their lair and rescued the hostages, that person was a big family from the south, excited old tears, in front of his father Si Beimen to praise the two of them, although it was not Si Ying's credit, but his father finally began to change his opinion of him a little bit.
Si Ying knew that all this was the credit of Feng Qianxin.
On this day, he ordered a special knife from an old craftsman who made blades from Nancheng.
It is made of wolf bone as the handle, which is short and sharp, and easy to wear, which is indeed suitable for women to wear.
When Si Ying handed her the knife, Feng's eyes really lit up.
There was a coaxing sound from the side, but the head catcher Chen San's eyes became more and more funny, and said: "Yo, yo, this knife is really different, it seems that our son Si is attentive." ”
Si Ying's face suddenly turned red behind his ears, he was afraid that Feng Qian would not want this bone knife because of this, so he hurriedly said: "Miss Feng, don't get me wrong, I see that you don't have a blade on your body, so if you go out to work like this, if you meet a bad person, you will always suffer with your bare hands, so this bone knife is for you to use for self-defense." ”
Feng Qianxin slowly raised his hand to take the knife, raised his eyes to look at him, his eyes were no longer cold, but there was a faint smile, and said, "Si Zhutou, thank you." ”
Although there were only six short words, Si Ying felt that her heart was as happy as if she had eaten honey.
Since then, he has become more and more fond of Linan's case, because as long as there is a case, he can investigate and solve the case with Feng Tianxin.
This feeling is very good, at least Si Ying feels very happy, yes, it is happiness.
Five years have passed in a flash.
He has changed from a young and ignorant teenager to a mature one.
However, a man named Wangchen suddenly appeared beside Feng Qianxin.
It came up while investigating the case of the decapitation in the well, and he was a monk.
Si Ying could see that Feng loved him very much.
But he is a Buddha, he has no feelings, Feng Qianxin treats him wholeheartedly like this, and in the end it is himself who is hurt.
He knocked on the side to remind her, but it was useless after all, and she fell deeper and deeper.
She was desperate to find a moon lamp for him, and she was also looking for a rope for him, and she was desperate to go down with him regardless of the danger of her life.
But he couldn't even find a reason to stop it.
Si Ying knew that maybe their fate started a long time ago, long before he met him.
Until, Feng Qianxin was injured from him, Si Ying knew that his opportunity had come, and he gave Feng Tianxin his responsibility as a man and that sense of security.
However, it was useless, she couldn't walk into her heart, and Si Ying realized at this time that he appeared late after all, and in Feng Qianxin's life, he appeared late.
At least, compared to Qingyun, he was too late, and that was a lifetime.
In Sanssouci County, he and Feng had a carefree year, he knew that she couldn't forget Qingyun, but even so, he was happy, at least, she didn't seek death for him.
Until Chen Zixi reappeared, Si Ying felt that Feng Qianxin would be farther and farther away from him.
Sure enough, Chen Zixi told him that the life and death contract on Qingyun's body had not been resolved, and he might die soon.
Si Ying was entangled in pain for a long time, he looked at her eyebrows and eyes that were still so ethereal, at this time they were all dead, without Qingyun, her heart was completely dead.
"Go find him." Si Ying looked at Feng Qianxin and suddenly spoke, the soup spoon in her hand that fed him sooner or later slipped down suddenly, and Si Ying's heart shook with this sound.
"I, I'm not going to ......"
"The life and death contract on his body has not been resolved, and he may not live long." Si Ying didn't wait for her to finish, then interrupted her words, and sure enough, her eyes trembled, full of sadness, and said in disbelief: "Changsheng, didn't Changsheng solve his life and death contract?" ”
"Do you believe that there is really an elixir of immortality in this world, even Yi Qingchen doesn't believe it." Si Ying sneered a little.
Feng Tianxin was shocked by his words for a long time and couldn't speak, only a pair of hands held the medicine bowl tightly, as if to crush it.
"Go find him."
Si Ying spoke up again and sighed heavily: "Don't let yourself regret it." ”
Feng put down the medicine bowl, looked at him deeply, only said three words to him softly, and left.
"Thank you."
Si Ying listened to these three heavy words, and tears welled up.
As long as you are well, I will be happy.
The second Si Ying said goodbye to Feng and left alone, he thought that this was the best ending for her or himself.
It's just that he doesn't know that this farewell is goodbye.
In the years that followed, he secretly regretted that what would have happened if, that day, he hadn't left?