Dali Siqing solves the case and is super god

When the moonlight filled the courtyard and the spring breeze swayed the bead curtain, Ye Wugou came.

Chao Muyun was holding a book, leaning against the small table under the verandah, reading it by the faint candlelight.

His face is pale, and he is dressed slightly thickly. Although it is spring and the night wind is gentle, his physical condition is not suitable for staying outside at night. The room should be warmer, but the moonlight is really good tonight. The full moon is full and the wind is gentle, he doesn't want to miss it.

"Why is your face so pale?" Ye Wugou patted the back of his hand, "The hot people are wearing thin spring shirts these days, why are you still so cold?"

Chao Muyun patted the opponent's hand, and looked up at the opponent. Sure enough, the spring shirt is thin, the shoulders and waistline are fine, and even the outline of the chest muscles can be faintly seen. A healthy warrior is a warrior.

He stretched out his right hand towards Ye Wugou.

Ye Wugou: "What?"

Chao Muyun: "You pretend again."

Ye Wugou handed over the greased paper bag hidden on his back: "I'm not in good health, why are you still so hungry? Are you afraid that eating too much sweet food will affect the properties of the medicine?"

Appropriate sweetness can indeed suppress the bitterness of the medicine. If you eat too much, it will conflict with the properties of the medicine, resulting in body heat and phlegm, which is always uncomfortable.

"Oh."

Chao Muyun responded perfunctorily, opened the oiled paper bag, took out a piece of soft and glutinous food, like a snack or a staple food, took a bite, and sipped the food with the aroma of sweet and sweet wine to melt on the tip of his lips and tongue Taste, squint your eyes, and sigh comfortably.

The only food in the world is the right way, which can heal everything!

Ye Wugou: ...

"What is your body..."

"It's none of your business." Chao Muyun stopped him, "It's useless to ask more questions."

Ye Wugou didn't think about it before, what kind of illnesses other people have, how long they can live, what does it matter to him?It's just that there are too many contacts, so I can't help but feel a little pity. Without people like Sick Yangzi, the world has lost a lot of fun.

Even now, at the moment when he said these words, he didn't want to take care of him, but Chao Muyun refused so bluntly and firmly, instead, he was a little rebellious, and suddenly wanted to take care of it.

I want to know how the sick man is doing and what he thinks when he is idle. This person seems to have a lot of thoughts and bad intentions. He always tricks others to do this and that for him. He should not be as calm as he seems... It is a need A somewhat squeamish noble son who was served by others.

Your son fell into Pingyang, was bullied by his family, got poisoned and fell ill, he must be very uncomfortable.

He wants to treat his illness, seek medical treatment and detoxification for him, and wants him to live comfortably. This person should smile more, he looks good when he smiles.

These thoughts came out of his heart, and Ye Wugou suddenly felt that something was wrong, the sense of distance was too close, he was a bit presumptuous.

But after asking all the questions, and thinking about it, wouldn't it be embarrassing to turn off the fire when someone came back on the spot?

Ye Wugou sat in front of Chao Muyun: "Tell me, what kind of strange poison can't be cured, let me have fun?"

Chao Muyun: "The spring and the mountain are cold."

Ye Wugou originally wanted to say, the world is so big, there are things he doesn't know, and things he hasn't seen, as long as this person begs him, he can consider helping him, but when the person really said it, he found that it was true. A little at a loss.

He has only heard about this poison, but has never seen it with his own eyes: "This poison is overbearing and violent, and it is rare in the world, so the Gao family gave it to you..."

Chao Muyun didn't want to talk about this topic at first, but the other party insisted on asking, and he thought about answering a sentence, and the other party was speechless, who knew that the other party was so blank, so he changed the subject by himself: "This rice cake is delicious, where did you buy it? "

After a long time, Ye Wugou snorted, changed the subject as Chao Muyun wanted, "Isn't your little cook good at cooking?"

Although the topic changed, the snort was somewhat sour.

Chao Muyun: "I'm a little girl, I'm not good at being called to every day, and I want to eat, doesn't it show that I am greedy?"

Ye Wugou's emotions were immediately calmed down, and he was no longer sour, and he was faintly proud: "I'm sorry to be with her, can I just follow me?"

Zhao Muyun glanced at him: "You are a big man, a big man in the world, how can you compare with a little girl?"

Ye Wugou: ...

I don't know if it's because the moonlight is too beautiful, the wind is too gentle, or the sick man looks too good tonight, he felt something was wrong, coughed, and slapped the muddy seal on the wine jar he brought: "Maybe you drink?"

Chao Muyun: "A little bit."

The wine is poured into the cup, and the sound is clear and soft, like the soft chirping of jade.

The faint aroma of wine spreads, clear and moist, and seems to have a little bit of sweetness.

Chao Muyun had never had a drink here before, so he took a sip and his eyes lit up: "What kind of wine is this?"

The mouth does not cut the tongue, it has the spicy taste of the wine, and it has stamina in the throat. It is not too strong or too sweet, but there is a little sweetness in the aftertaste, which is quite fascinating.

"Peach Blossom Brew," Ye Wugou filled up the cup again, "it's not strong enough, but the aftertaste is okay, it suits your crooked body, how about it, do you like it?"

Zhao Muyun nodded: "The entrance is soft, clear and sweet, not too intoxicating, but very intoxicating."

The alcohol content is not high, and you won't get drunk if you drink two more glasses, but the atmosphere created by the aroma of the wine is very beautiful. With the warm moonlight wind, you can't help but be intoxicated.

Ye Wugou smiled slightly: "The wine I picked, can it be the same?"

Holding the wine cup, he lightly touched Chao Muyun.

The two sat on the verandah, bathed in the moonlight, looking at Muyun, he saw his slender finger bones, moistened by the moonlight, with a different, light and jumping beauty, even the golden mask on his face, and the horns of his head looked a little like Very cute.

When all the sharp edges and temper are put away, he is a young guy who is arrogant and lively, with his own choice of fun.

"Cough cough..."

Chao Muyun still underestimated his body, and after drinking two more glasses, he couldn't stand it anymore.

"Look at your broken body, and you still say you're dead..."

Ye Wugou stretched out his big hand to pat him on the back.

Seeing that he brought up the matter again, Chao Muyun simply threw something at him.

"Ok?"

"The salt you want."

Ye Wugou paused this time. Seeing that the sick man stopped coughing, he stretched out his hand, picked up the small box, and opened it. It was indeed the batch of salt that was thrown away: "Where did it come from?"

Chao Muyun drank two sips of tea, followed by the itch in his throat: "Jiang Xiangyu gave it."

"He's hiding it?" As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Wugou shook his head, "No, if he had hidden it, I would have found it long ago."

Chao Muyun nodded: "He just knew where others were hiding, and he didn't move."

Ye Wugou understood.

Or an elder dispute.

Jiang Yuandong and Shi Zhizhi had been fighting for half of their lives. When Shi Zhizhi died, he finally saw the dawn. Perhaps Shi Zhizhi accidentally lost the Yanyin. Perhaps because of his death, things were not handed over properly. Yuan Dong got it, since he has it, why can't he use it?

But he has suppressed it for so many years, and he knows how to be cautious. If he doesn't want to take it out immediately, his face can't hide his joy. As his son, Jiang Xiangyu is the person he has the most contact with every day and the closest person. As long as he pays attention, how could he not know?

He disagreed with this matter, either persuading or quarreling, and he had a big disagreement with Jiang Yuandong, but obviously he couldn't persuade Jiang Yuandong, and then Jiang Yuandong died suddenly because of the evil he did when he was young. Jiang Xiangyu was even more disturbed. Two people died one after another. He didn't know if this incident had anything to do with Yan Yin. He was afraid of offending others in ignorance and causing even greater disasters. Of course he kept it secret and kept it secret from anyone. .

But when the case was solved, things inside the case, things outside the case, past and present, Chao Muyun's style made him trust, or rather admire, so when he left the court, he understood Chao Muyun's last words, and He responded, and these salt quotations came to Chao Muyun's hands.

"You know, he will definitely give it to you."

Chao Muyun sipped lightly, noncommittal.

Ye Wugou: "Why are you so sure that he will give it to you, what if he doesn't?"

"If I don't give it, I won't think of other ways?" Chao Muyun raised his eyebrows slightly, the ink in his eyes flowing, "What do you think I'm doing?"

Ye Wugou: "You... reason to solve the case, give the truth to the facts, and reassure the soul of the deceased. You are solving the case and arresting the murderer, but you are also deceiving people—you really didn't calculate people's hearts, you just made people trust."

In many cases, the rewards for people's trust are much more than that of cheating.

Chao Muyun put down the wine cup, and moved his eyes: "This is a bit too much, who am I bewitching, you?"

The moonlight was shining in his eyes, and the wine remained on his lips, with the unique moistness of a spring night.

Ye Wugou's heart skipped a beat: "If I hadn't bewitched me, I'd be a dignified...why would I always come to you to help you?"

"Tangtang what?" Chao Muyun propped his chin with his hand, tilted his head slightly, with a smile on his lips, "Why didn't you make it clear?"

Ye Wugou felt a little thirsty, he drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, the liquid entered his throat, it was hot and burning, as if he was even thirstier.

He loosened his collar: "You know it clearly."

Chao Muyun just smiled, and put his fingertips on the sapphire wine cup: "You are a member of the Cao Gang. Judging by your ability and deeds, your status must not be low. You are familiar with the capital, but you are not familiar with it. What you are familiar with is the news. What do you ask?" You seem to know that this comes from your Caobang channel. Anyone who wants to know can ask about it. What is not familiar is that you just know it. You are not familiar with people, and you are also observing the surrounding environment everywhere. In fact, it’s a sense of strangeness, you’re not familiar with the capital, you’ve only been here for a while, isn’t it?”

Ye Wugou knew his abilities early on, so he didn't feel offended, but was very interested: "Do you know who I am?"

"Although you are wearing a mask, you are still ostentatious. Obviously, you are not afraid of being known. There are many gangs, especially the more outlandish and secretive, the more people will discuss it. No matter in the officialdom or in the market, there are not many bragging about the Cao Gang. "" Chao Muyun said, "The recent changes in the Cao Gang are nothing more than the fact that the Ke Gang came from afar and fought against the main gang. I heard that the main gang, Nian Jing, and the gang leader, Kang Yue, have been troubled by troubles recently, and the whole capital has spread. , there is only one who came from afar, the leader of Kebang Diwei Gang, and there are many stories about this leader, especially the overly gorgeous purple robe, the golden mask with horns, and the jade bone fan "Isn't that right, Master Ye?"

"Ye Wugou," Ye Wugou smiled, "You can call me by my name."

Smiling towards Muyun: "Okay, Xiaogou."

Kuu?Why do you look like a puppy?

For the first time, Ye Wugou doubted his own name. He never expected that there would be such a nickname: "What else? Tell me."

Chao Muyun continued: "You seem to be looking for Yanyin, but what's the use of Yanyin? You have a different approach from the official family. If Yanyin is lost, the importance of the official family is higher than yours. What do you do? One thing, do you want to quickly establish a reputation in the Cao Gang in the capital, occupy a place, and then find other things?"

Ye Wugou picked up the wine cup and shook it casually: "What do you think I want to do?"

"Well, is this to test me?"

Probably after drinking too much wine, Chao Muyun was not as cold and distant as usual, the corners of his eyes were gradually stained with crimson, as if he had melted into the fireworks of the world, and he smiled very beautifully.

"In the case of Zhaoti Temple, you paid great attention to Mrs. Huang, but you were not so urgent. I guess she is just a key person in what you want to do. Your target is the person behind her. If I guess right, You send someone to follow her son now, am I right?"

Ye Wugou was noncommittal.

Chao Muyun said again: "Looking at your personality, the growth process was probably not very good when you were young. You may not be noticed by others for a long time. Xu Shi was very depressed at that time. Now you always want to make trouble, even when you wear clothes. You always like to show off—but your clothes look good and suit you very well, so there is no need to change them."

Ye Wugou: ...

Chao Muyun: "Because of this difficult growth process, your understanding of family is different from that of ordinary people. You have an obsession in your heart, and you often feel aggrieved. People are very dissatisfied - what are you looking for? Family, parents, or your background? Ye Wugou, is this your real name, or the name you gave yourself? Who are you?"

Ye Wugou didn't answer his question, but he wasn't annoyed by being offended either. After a long silence, he stretched out his hand and applauded lazily for the other party: "You said you are so smart, why waste your energy to be an official to solve the case, do something else What's wrong, 360 lines, you can stand out, even if you join my gang, you will climb to the top and compete with me, if you want money and power, why not do it?"

Chao Muyun didn't answer his words, just leaned lazily on the chair and looked up at the sky: "Do you think it's beautiful?"

"Huh?" Ye Wugou didn't react.

Chao Muyun said: "Moonlight."

Ye Wugou was stunned: "It's beautiful."

Today is a full moon, no clouds and no fog, the stars are lonely, but also bright, the stars surround the full moon, the moonlight is as bright as a disk, as if it is within reach... It is really beautiful.

"Do you like it?"

"like."

Who would not like such a moonlight, who would not stop to appreciate it?

"When you see something you like, you will feel happiness and satisfaction. Doing what you like is the same." Chao Muyun said in a soft voice, "My hobbies are different, and I always want to see the edge of human nature. Is it uglier? , or more kindness, what is shining... I always want to see more, different scenery."

He always has a lot of curiosity in this field.

This is the first time Ye Wugou heard Chao Muyun say that he likes something.

This person always stands at a distance. Whether he is coaxing people to help or cheating people to do things, he seems to change his plan according to the situation. He has to do so because of the current environmental constraints. It is rare for him to have any real pursuit.

It turned out to be this...

For a moment, Ye Wugou felt that the way this person talked about 'what he likes to do' was shining like stars in the sky.

"Pounding—pounding—"

It's your own heartbeat.

Ye Wugou suddenly realized that it was useless to refuse, and it was useless not to admit it, he seemed to be really tempted.

Now he suddenly felt that if he asked Mu Yun if he could see his face, his answer might be different from that during the day.

But the other party didn't ask, he felt a little strange in his heart, he didn't know whether it was regret or luck.

"You've been testing me for a long time, and you always feel it's a bit unfair." Chao Muyun took a sip of his wine, "Why don't you tell me, what do I like?"

Ye Wugou was stunned for a moment: "What do you like?"

Chao Muyun raised his eyebrows: "I don't know?"

Ye Wugou: "Like moonlight?"

Zhao Muyun smiled: "Guess again."

Ye Wugou subconsciously set his eyes on the oiled paper bag: "You like sweet, glutinous and soft snacks, and you usually eat too. It seems that you don't like things that waste your teeth. You don't know how to comb your hair, and the sideburns fall every time. A wisp, a little bad, but not ugly, you don't like to sleep in, you are used to getting up early, you like to watch the sunrise, but when the sun is shining in the afternoon, you always want to be lazy on the chair, you seem to I don't have a favorite color, but you never wear any green clothes in your closet..."

Chao Muyun picked up the last piece of pastry and gnawed it slowly: "Look, don't you know everything?"

Ye Wugou: ...

He suddenly felt that, at some point in time, he had paid close attention to the sick man, subconsciously done a lot of things for him, and remembered a lot of things.

No, he can't let this person die simply. It's a pity that he hasn't seen more scenery yet. Now he has an urge to find a doctor right away to treat this person...

It's time to ask about the people who use poison to cure poison.

No one spoke for a long time, and the atmosphere seemed to be a little stiff. He said lazily to Muyun, "You need to find someone to settle the score. This person seems to have some rights in the capital. You can't reach it in Jiangbei, so you can only come to the capital to ask for it... How is the progress? It's all right, do you need my help?"

Anyway, the other party can guess everything, and there is no need to hide it anymore, Ye Wugou just has a feeling in his heart: "Do you want to help me?"

He himself didn't realize how gentle his voice was at this moment, how expectant his eyes were, and he didn't even want to hear anything he didn't like from the other party.

Chao Muyun said seriously: "I never help others casually."

Ye Wugou's eyes dimmed almost immediately.

"unless--"

Ye Wugou's heart was lifted by these two words again: "What?"

Seeing the specious expression between Chao Muyun's eyebrows, he immediately understood: "Unless I can get what you want in exchange?"

This sick man is always unwilling to suffer.

Zhao Muyun smiled, as a tacit consent, no longer discussing this topic, and beckoned to him: "Come on, come here."

"Ok?"

Ye Wugou's throat rolled, and he walked over, but was only arranged to sit on the chair next to him.

Chao Muyun pointed to the petals on the ground: "How, isn't it beautiful?"

It is the peach blossom petals blown in from nowhere, probably due to the topographical wind, they gather in a shallow depression on the ground, no longer fly up, and fall to the side, but form a slightly thicker circle on the ground, to be precise, a ring , the middle is empty, the outside is full, the round is very beautiful, and the pink is tender and tender, full of fragrance.

Ye Wugou's expression was complicated: "You just let me watch this?"

Zhao Muyun nodded: "Isn't it pretty?"

It looks good...

Ye Wugou looked down, staring at Chao Muyun's lips: "I thought there was something good."

Chao Muyun: "Good thing?"

Seeing that he was thinking again, Ye Wugou was a little worried that he would be seen through, so he immediately changed the subject: "What do you think about the love affair in this case?"

Zhao Muyun looked at him, with a smile that was not a smile: "Don't you, a person who knows Fengyue deeply, have a better understanding? What do you think about love?"

Ye Wugou: ...

"A wise man never falls in love."

I always feel that if I say more, I will make more mistakes. After holding back for a long time, I only have these few words.

"Well, that's right," Zhao Muyun smiled, "You must persevere and work hard that night, there will always be someone who will take care of you in the future."

Ye Wugou's lips were thirsty: "Who?"

Chao Muyun's smile deepened, and he pointed to his left chest, where his heart was: "If you meet him, you'll know."

Ye Wugou closed his eyes.

Because they were sitting in a row, the distance between the two of them was too close, when Ye Wugou withdrew his hand towards Muyun, Ye Wugou happened to go forward to get the wine, and he accidentally touched Ye Wugou's mask.

The fingertips felt slightly cool to the touch, and the light was cold and hard, but there was no discomfort.

Perhaps because he drank too much, Chao Muyun was a little more relaxed than usual. Although he apologized, he didn't take his hand back: "You really don't feel uncomfortable wearing it?"

His fingertips only landed on the mask, not on his face, but Ye Wugou felt his cheeks were slightly hot, as if he had been touched.

"Shh-"

He grabbed Chao Muyun's hand, lowered it, and pulled it away: "Don't touch men's things casually."