death like wind

As soon as Su Jin let go of the vegetables, a piece of tender meat fell on the table. He looked at the piece of meat regretfully and asked, "What do you mean it's all wrong?"

"The specific direction is wrong. We shouldn't expect Father Meng to come back, but we have to end all this before he comes back." Yan Xilin looked at the dark clouds in the sky with a light expression, with a layer of frost on his brows.

The snowstorm was even worse at night, Hu Daren poked his head in and yelled something, seeing the dishes on the table in front of Su Jin stopped talking, he retracted his head resentfully.

Su Jin asked, "What did you find out this afternoon?"

"I'll tell you about some things about Meng's mother after I'm sure, and the story about Xiaoli. I suspect that Xiaoli is the Dou E in Dou E's injustice."

Su Jin pretended to be listening attentively, propped her head up and waited for him to tell the story.

Yan Xilin was smiling, dressed as white as snow, sitting at the window Yingying looked at him, her expression was calm, like the soft moonlight: "Xiaoli is an orphan, brought back from the brothel by Mrs. Du, because she had pregnant Dowson's child."

"The child was taken out by caesarean section before it was born. She watched helplessly as her child's limbs were still moving and lifeless. One can imagine the resentment in her heart. Both mother and child died and turned into ghosts."

Yan Xilin's words were clear and cold, and she couldn't see a trace of emotion: "Xiaoli resents everyone in this world. She doesn't want to let those who hurt her, those who slander her, and those who humiliate her. The event will be held four days later. It's her July [-]th day, when she slaughtered the town."

Su Jin nestled in the chair, her movements of chewing food became smaller and smaller, she fell asleep with the stove in her arms, Yan Xilin's soft voice in her ear was like a lullaby, making her drowsy feel like a wave Come.

Under the candlelight, he saw Yan Xilin's mouth opening and closing, the voice seemed to come from a long distance, and in a trance, he suddenly recalled the picture hidden deep in his memory.

It was also such a cold, windy and snowy day, Su Feng scraped his delicate skin ruthlessly like a knife, and little Su Jin was only wearing a tattered summer dress and a jacket that he picked up from nowhere, The adult's coat was too big, dragged on the ground, and the hem was stained with dirty snow.

Little Su Jin looked at the dirty snow in a daze, and thought to herself, isn't the snow always clean, why does it become dirty when it comes to him?

He couldn't figure it out, hugged his small body and nestled in the corner, his thoughts wandered in the cold and hunger, he was afraid that he would not be able to get up if he lay down like this again, so he struggled to get up, stumbled and found the warm yellow bed. The light walked away, but was knocked by pedestrians and fell into the snowdrift.

Little Su Jin was not struggling anymore, she covered her head in the snow, and felt a little stuffy in her heart for the first time, as if she was about to suffocate, and then remembered that she really seemed to be suffocating, so she was relieved.

Just when he felt that he was going to die, a holy and slender hand stretched out in front of him, pulled him out of the snowdrift, gently and carefully wiped off the dirt on his face, and his voice was so clear and pleasant: " Why did you bury yourself in the snow?"

It was the first time she was treated tenderly, and the first time she was cared for by a warm voice. Little Su Jin cowardly raised her head to look at the unparalleled beauty in front of her. The god of fireworks.

The beauty asked again, and little Su Jin hurriedly lowered her head timidly, and said nunuo: "Buried in the snow, next spring, a new me will be planted."

So another hero.

The beauty was so teased that she laughed, pinched his soft little face, and said, "Don't be ridiculous, what's the matter?"

"I seem to be a little uncomfortable."

The beauty's eyes lit up, as if glowing, and her face was calm: "Are you going to feel bad too?"

Little Su Jin looked at him puzzled, shook her head, and nodded again, her voice was so soft that a gust of wind could blow it away: "I don't know what it's like to be uncomfortable, but I'm really bored in my heart, maybe it's Be uncomfortable."

The beauty smiled lightly, everything lost its color in an instant, he handed Su Jin a handful of candy, and said: "If you feel uncomfortable in the future, eat a piece of candy, and you won't feel uncomfortable."

Little Su Jin carefully tore off the candy wrapper, staring at the crystal candy in a daze, holding it in her mouth, the sweetness filled her taste buds to the tip of her heart.

It's delicious, and it really doesn't seem so uncomfortable.

Little Su Jin's cheeks were full with sugar in his mouth, and his eyes were extremely beautiful, as if the sky was filled with stars, dazzling, shining with tiny brilliance, he whispered: "Big brother, thank you Your sugar, how do you want me to repay you?"

The beauty smiled slightly and said, "Then you will repay it with your body?"

Little Su Jin's head was still relatively dull, she couldn't turn a corner, she was stunned, but she pretended to be serious: "Okay, big brother, you wait, I will pick up rags to support you, and sell meat for you to eat!"

The soft laughter echoed empty in the memory.

The memory is blurry, but the remaining feeling is thrilling. With the cold and hunger stimulating the soul to tremble, Su Jin couldn't help shaking her body, curling up, and vaguely recalled that her childhood was never so miserable, even her parents Not even after death, then this memory is definitely a dream.

Feeling that he was pulled into a warm embrace, he couldn't help rubbing against the embrace, and fell into a deep sleep.

Yan Xilin wiped Su Jin's mouth carefully, took off his coat and carried him to the bed. Covered him with the quilt, he sat on the bedside and quietly stared at An Ning's sleepiness. Careless and out of tune, it is rare to have a moment of tranquility, the air is peaceful and indifferent, giving people the illusion of eternity.

Yan Xilin pressed a kiss on Su Jin's forehead as if obsessed, her eyes were so sad that she was about to shed tears in a second, and the tear mole under her eyelids paled.

Outside the window was shrouded in dark clouds, and the moon could only timidly reveal a corner. Under the cold light, the night was long and cold, and some people were lost in the vortex of time.

Others were woken up by the crowing of the rooster, but Su Jin was indeed awakened by the crowing of the crow. She climbed up from the bed with the fluffy chicken nest head on her head, and was frozen back in an instant, shivering from the cold.

Yan Xilin came from outside the door with a basin of hot water, wrung out the handkerchief and said to him, "If you're sleepy, go to sleep, it's still early."

Su Jin looked at the sky outside the window. It was so gloomy that she couldn't tell when it was. After washing her face, she nestled back again, blinking her eyes, and said in a muffled voice through the quilt: "When I was promoted to the hall, I called I."

Yan Xilin smiled and said, "I've already finished my promotion."

Su Jin: "..." Then why did you say it's still early, you have to have lunch after your promotion!

Yan Xilin obviously heard his heart, and his eyes became crescents with a smile: "I'll get you lunch, and we'll look for clues in the afternoon."

Su Jin was shocked, fearing that he would really do such a foolish thing, she quickly got up and endured the cold and put on her clothes, while blushing, she said: "Let's go to the wine shop, it happens that we can exchange information."

Yan Xilin didn't say any more, took a fur mink for him to put on, and said: "The snow outside is a little smaller than yesterday, but the snow is a bit thick, so be careful when you trip."

Su Jin didn't listen to what he said, her eyes flickered here and there, wondering if Hu Daren would take the opportunity to take revenge and call him a pig.

Sure enough, as soon as he went out, Su Jin had a very difficult time walking. As a person who grew up in the south, he had never walked on a road with such deep snow. Looking at him, hugging him in his arms, holding an umbrella in one hand to resist the wind and snow, with a helpless smile.

"Just walk to the street, this trail is really not easy to walk."

The path leading to the lobby from the backyard is a bit rough, even if it is paved with cobblestones, it is slightly potholed, and there are steps, which are very unfriendly and covered under heavy snow, Yan Xilin squatted down and said, "Let me carry you on my back. "

Holding her breath, Su Jin hesitated for a moment, thinking that the free means of transportation would be worthless, so she took the oil-paper umbrella and lay down on it happily.

The tip of the nose is filled with cold wind and a faint fragrance. Yan Xilin's long black and lustrous hair was tied with a white cloth, and the ponytail fell down to his waist. Sliding over, it is clear and cold, and the touch feels excellent.

"Is there any change in the plot in the courtroom today?"

Yan Xilin walked steadily, and replied after hearing the words: "There is not much change, the old lady did not pledge, and the magistrate did not feel forced to confess, but it seems that the master has some bad ideas."

Su Jin involuntarily pressed her face against his neck, but she was thinking about something else.

Walking to the street, Su Jin hurriedly jumped down and said, "I thought of something, I don't know if it's right."

"tell me the story."

"Remember that tall, thin boy? He said that he could give us a witness to prove that Hongyue was killed by Du Shi, but according to the clues I learned later, the main cause of Hongyue's death may not have been caused by Du Shi."

Su Jin walked slowly in the snow, lowered her eyes and meditated: "We can assume the situation at that time. The poison in the red moon is chronic, and I didn't notice it. As usual, I was beaten by Du Shi, and the pain aroused. The medicine took effect and died from the poison. Mrs. Du thought he was the murderer, so he threw him into the river in a hurry, and was bumped into by the tall and thin boy..."

Su Jin raised her eyes and looked at the layers of black clouds, thinking: "She must have been flustered at the time, and she had time to think strangely, so she hurriedly explained the matter to her husband honestly, after the old woman sued the county government, So I bought the magistrate, after all, they have always had that kind of dirty deal."

"So, if we look for clues by going back to the truth of the matter, we may be able to find evidence that Du Shi killed Xiaoli."

Yan Xilin bent his eyes and rubbed Su Jin's hairy head, and said, "Ah Jin is really smart, so what shall we do next?"

Su Jin then laughed: "First, find out where Hongyue was poisoned, and second, find the connection between these characters!"

When he smiled, the world came alive.Those beautiful peach blossom eyes are like crystal clear glass beads, filled with a vast blue starry sky, shining with dazzling light, confident and calm.

Yan Xilin looked at him, his eyes became deeper and deeper, he lowered his eyes to hide his thousands of thoughts, and took the lead in walking in front: "In this way, the case will be solved and Xiaoli's resentment will be weakened. After passing the seventh day safely, you can get out."

Su Jin quickly followed him, and said, "Why are you walking so fast?"

Pandora's box was quietly opened, and people with original sin had nowhere to escape.

Yan Xilin stopped suddenly again, but Su Jin didn't react, and slammed into him, rubbing her forehead and staring at him with wet eyes.

"A Jin..." Yan Xilin looked at him quietly, the mole under her eyelids was like a tear that could never fall, "Does anyone who has done wrong things have to pay the price?"

"You... this is... intermittent convulsions?" Su Jin covered Yan Xilin's forehead with trembling hands, isn't this normal?

Grabbed by hand, he brought him into his arms suddenly, Yan Xilin looked at him quietly and said: "There was once a disciple of God who stepped down from the altar for the belief of a criminal, and ended up in a mess. He can no longer return to the supreme position, and he died in depression. Everything has been paid for his willfulness. The forbidden fruit came out, and the sins of mankind were fulfilled again."

"If you have to be punished for committing your own original sin, do you think there will still be fools who would smash their heads against the south wall?"

Yan Xilin looked at Su Jin with a very serious expression, and Su Jin couldn't help becoming serious, saying: "If I committed a crime, I will boldly admit it, and even if I am killed in a coffin, I will protest."

"..."

Su Jin still said something, but his warm lips pressed against him, stuffing his words back into his stomach. When he was dizzy from being kissed, he seemed to have heard what Yan Xilin said, but the words were so light , one was blown away in the wind without paying attention...

The oil-paper umbrella fell weakly into the snow, and was blown around a few times by the wind. In the soft snow, the ambiguous sound of water echoed in the deserted street. The two hugging each other closed their eyes half-closed, sucking each other The warmth of the body, hugging each other tightly.

The hem of one red and one white clothes is intertwined and fluttering, the black clouds above the head seem to be falling, and the seeds of evil have sprouted in the heart, the city wall collapsed, the commander surrendered, and the army was already defeated.

The author has something to say:

Yan Xilin: If you commit a crime...

Su Jin: I am justice!