Dali Siqing solves the case and is super god

The silent night is long, and there is an unknown fragrance of flowers lingering quietly in the summer night. You can see the face of your sweetheart when you turn sideways. Just reach out secretly, and the beauty will be in your arms...

It should be enjoyed anyway.

But Ye Wugou was different, he didn't sleep all night and felt extremely tormented.

The same bed, smelling each other, the faint scent of medicine on Chao Muyun's body and the sound of shallow breathing, he couldn't help himself, his sweetheart was by his side, within reach, how could he bear it?I can't bear it at all.

He somewhat regretted his decision to share the same bed, but it was absolutely impossible for him to get up and leave, and he was reluctant.

Chao Muyun allowed him to sleep beside him, this kind of treatment is not given to anyone but him... Could it be that in this person's heart, he is already very important?

Throughout the second half of the night, Ye Wugou's thoughts were churning and wild, looking at Chao Muyun's sleeping face who was close at hand, his eyes never left, and he reached out frequently, tracing the outline of the other's eyebrows and eyes with his fingertips, frowning in the other's dream , or subconsciously patted it because of itching, and left in a hurry.

Frowning and looking at his hand, Ye Wugou couldn't figure out why it could have its own consciousness and do things that even he envied...

Turning his eyes back to Chao Muyun, Ye Wugou clicked his tongue, a little unwilling.

He was tossing and turning here alone, suffering so much, this person was sleeping soundly, completely defenseless, why?

So bad... really so bad.

Ye Wugou couldn't hold back anymore, pulled him into his arms, stared at the pale cherry-colored lips for a long time, ready to move his mouth, got very close, and when there was almost no distance, he gritted his teeth and stopped, staring angrily. Sleeping face towards Muyun.

Still can't bear it... This sick man is too bad, while making his heart itch, and at the same time letting him protect his heart, not allowing a little bit of harm, not even a little bit of disrespect.

And I'm too afraid of sinking myself, I can't stand it just like this, what if I really kiss him and can't stop?

If he wakes someone up and gets kicked out of bed, how embarrassing will he be?

He also... doesn't want to have the chance to be kicked out of bed again.

In the end, he was so worn down that he couldn't help it. He held Chao Muyun's hand, ruthlessly... nibbled, and kissed his fingertips.

When Chao Muyun woke up, it was already bright outside.

The moment he opened his eyes, his consciousness became extremely clear, his body gained strength, and his energy was also very good, even better than last night, that is...

He raised his hand and glanced at his fingers, the fingertips were slightly red and swollen, with a numb itching.

He looked at his fingers as soon as he woke up, how could Ye Wugou not see it: "You were bitten by a mosquito?" He also pretended to be surprised and annoyed, "I should smoke some wormwood last night."

"It's okay."

It's not too painful or uncomfortable, it will disappear soon, Chao Muyun sat up, just in time to see the sun shining on Ye Wugou's face, the dark eyes of the other party should not be too obvious: "You...didn't sleep well last night?"

Ye Wugou turned his head, pretending to be busy making the quilt: "I told you there are mosquitoes, so noisy that I can't sleep."

With dodging eyes, micro-expression changes that don't match his emotional expression, no matter how calm he pretends to be, Chao Muyun can see clearly at a glance that this person is lying.

Are there mosquitoes, obviously not a reason to lie, what is he hiding?

Zhao Muyun looked at Ye Wugou for a moment, the other party was always calm and calm, his eyes were full of peach blossoms, and occasionally he would tease him quite flirtatiously, it was no different from the past, but this time, the other party did not wear a mask of--

How could Chao Muyun not see it?By the way, I can see things that I was curious about, little by little, clearly.

"Have breakfast together?" He said calmly.

As the head of the Chiwei Gang, with his ability to bluff and deceive, he has been in the arena for many years, how could he fail to notice the gaze of others?No matter how calm the sick man behaved, Ye Wugou could tell that this person was being attracted by his face!

Sure enough, not wearing a mask is right.

Sooner or later, this man will definitely fall in love with him!

It's just being looked at by others, what's there to be shy about, Ye Wugou not only shows Chao Muyun openly, but also always shows a personable, suave, calm manner... Hook him, hook him, hook him!

The corners of Chao Muyun's lips curved slightly, and he almost laughed out loud.

Then he discovered that Ye Wugou had a lot of smiles in his eyes, especially when he looked at him, his eyes seemed to glow, peach blossoms and spring water, full of affection... In addition to the influence of his own eye shape and personality, it was more inadvertently revealed naturally.

The other party's eyes followed him all the time, never far away, if he didn't find out, the other party would do something on purpose, such as a couple of flirty jokes, or pretend to be a fool, to attract his attention; Will pretend to look away, only the base of the ear has a little bit of redness that is seen through.

The opponent's body will involuntarily approach him, but he will pay special attention to his own image, no matter the sitting posture or other, he must have a perfect posture, even the silhouette in the sun is a mess.

I will listen to him, and I will subconsciously take care of him, such as observing whether his tea cup is empty at any time, refill it when it is half full, and see which dish he likes today, and put it in front of him. If he is "accidental" After spilling the soup, the other party reacted faster than him, forcing him to see if he was injured.

There is also an obvious close reaction——

In public spaces, the social distance is approaching, so the seemingly invisible closeness, inadvertent shoulder touches, arm rubs, and when you speak, you obviously listen and look forward...

There will be similar intimacy reactions among friends, but this kind of more ambiguous behavior of wanting to get more attention or favor from others seems to have only one direction.

Looking down at Muyun, he put the teacup back on the table and said nothing for a long time.

"What's wrong? Why didn't you say it all of a sudden..."

Ye Wugou looked over and found that where Chao Muyun's eyes touched was a script.The cover of the book is dotted with two or three peach petals, reflecting a beauty’s crimson hand with half-clasped fingers, and a jade tassel hanging down. This sense of atmosphere, the meaning of this story, what can this book be about?

It must be a romantic love story of a talented man and a beautiful woman!

Ye Wugou reached out and took the notebook away: "Don't imitate these things, if you want to know something, you might as well ask me."

There are a lot of books in Chao Muyun's room. There are basically no cases. When he is physically strong, he is always reading. There are all kinds of books, including but not limited to various county chronicles, travel notes, folklore, and story books. It is him. Understand the customs of this dynasty, the channel of people's daily concerns and anxieties.

But learn to be bad...

Chao Muyun didn't stop Ye Wugou's movement, but lowered his eyebrows: "Have you given flowers to someone recently?"

Ye Wugou: "Send flowers?"

"In the previous case, you and I went to the greenhouse together," Chao Muyun said in a calm voice, always with a unique sense of rhythm, "I discussed this issue with that white lady, and said there is someone who wants to send flowers? "

Ye Wugou: ...

Isn't that you?

But at a time like this, it's hard to admit it. He cleared his cough and twirled the fan in a beautiful circle: "Ah, I forgot."

Not only did this person not forget the expression, but he still remembered it very clearly.

Chao Muyun also remembered that it was a bunch of purple dandelions, which were finally placed on his bedside.

It was a bit of a coincidence that he fainted in front of Ye Wugou. It was Ye Wugou who brought him back to the place. When he woke up, he saw the bouquet of flowers. He didn't think there was anything wrong. He guessed that the other party might have left In a hurry, Hua stayed in his room.

Recalling the scene at that time, he could see that Ye Wugou didn't look like he had a sweetheart. All the romantic appearances and cutting angles were just for solving the case and probing. You can pull out flowers, but the last thing you say is that you want to send flowers. Was it a subconscious choice at the time, or did you have thoughts, but you didn't realize it?

Every time he sees Chao Muyun thinking, Ye Wugou can't move his eyes away. This sick young man probably has some kind of magical power on him, his usual appearance is enough to be seductive, but when he thinks seriously, his brows are quiet, his eyes Gathering the sun and the moon, even the wind did not dare to disturb him presumptuously, slipping gently past the corner of his clothes and the edge of his hair.

But this time, for some reason, Ye Wugou felt a little vain, the sick child... Is he thinking about the romance in the storybook, or thinking about him?

"cough."

He pressed his fist to his lips, coughed, and under the cover of the fan, a pool of peach blossoms swayed from the bottom of his eyes: "For a person like me who is so romantic and unparalleled, it doesn't matter whether you send flowers or not, there are ways to fascinate people—you Say, yes or no?"

The handsome face suddenly enlarged, and the charming voice was deliberately lowered. The leader of the Chiwei Gang indeed has the capital to be fascinating, and Chao Muyun couldn't refute it: "It's okay." He looked calm and sincerely suggested, "But be careful, play fire***."

Ye Wugou clicked his tongue, and turned his fan even more ostentatiously: "I've been surrounded by thousands of flowers, and a single leaf doesn't touch my body. I'm very experienced, how can I be hurt by love and love?"

Chao Muyun glanced at him lightly: "Really?"

With a "swipe", he closed the fan in his hand, and Ye Wugou smiled slightly: "Of course."

Chao Muyun: "You go."

"Huh?" Ye Wugou paused, as if he had misheard.

"The night is over, the meal is over, Dali Temple is busy with business, and the Cao Gang must have a lot of things that need to be dealt with urgently. Why don't you just move on from here—"

After finishing speaking, seeing that the other party still didn't respond, Chao Muyun looked at him and added: "Walk slowly or not?"

Ye Wugou: ...

"Throw it away after use, does Master Xiaochao have a conscience?"

Chao Muyun rolled his eyelids lightly: "It's not that you are not allowed to come back, but you also have to sue for it?"

"I'm not—"

"boom--"

Before the two of them finished talking, there was a loud noise from the side, and the kitchen exploded.

Chao Muyun: ...

Ye Wugou: ...

The two were silent at the same time, they walked towards Muyun, Ye Wugou put on his mask and followed with big strides.

"What happened?"

Hou Jiuhong was busy yesterday until late at night. He was still sleeping in the concierge. When he heard the sound, he ran out immediately, with a big knife in his hand, and he forgot to wear his shoes.

At the door of the kitchen, Huai did not have a dark face, holding a kitchen knife in his hand, with a rare expression of bewilderment: "I just... want to cook something to eat."

After a long silence, Hou Jiuhong said: "You don't want to cook for people, you want to kill people?"

Before he finished speaking, the kitchen knife in the other party's hand was thrown towards him. The speed was so fast and the killing intent was intense, it was outrageous!

"do not move!"

Ye Wugou's voice was refreshing and refreshing, Hou Jiuhong was really obedient, subconsciously did not move, and then he felt a gust of wind blowing past his ears, and with a 'bang', the kitchen knife fell on the pillar behind him.

With the wind so close, two strands of his hair were cut off, and he knew that if he had accidentally dodged just now, the knife would have fallen on his face!

"Hey you—"

"I'm sorry," Huai Mei smiled suddenly, his smile was bright and healed, his eyes were curved like crescent moons in the sky, "People like us who like to cook don't like to see dirty things like flies."

Hou Jiuhong turned his head and looked back, only to realize that, my good fellow, isn't there a dead fly at the deepest place poked by the tip of the kitchen knife on the corridor pillar?It was directly disemboweled, separated into two halves, and deeply wedged into the wood...

This woman is so ruthless!

"How about...you still return the kitchen to the little housekeeper?" Hou Jiuhong pointed to her side, picking up Yaya with a bitter face, making a very sincere suggestion.

He was really worried that the next meal would not be available.

Huai did not quit: "No, I like to cook, why can't I use the kitchen?"

Ye Wugou was also worried about the sick man's body: "Your main use is to see a doctor."

Huai didn't look at Mu Yun, he was in good condition: "He doesn't need it now."

Several people were still bickering, and Chao Muyun felt the corner of his clothes move. It turned out that Shi Yaya walked up to him and grabbed his sleeve: "My lord... why don't you let my sister do the autopsy, she seems to like that better .”

Her voice was a little low, and she wasn't that confident about it, but... better than scouring the kitchen?

Chao Muyun didn't expect such a harvest, looked at Huai, "Do you know autopsy?"

Huai immediately shifted his attention, and straightened the corner of his clothes in a decent manner: "I'm not talented, but I'm quite proficient."

Ye Wugou suddenly felt a crisis: "Don't forget your business."

Before Huai stepped forward, he pinched Chao Muyun's pulse by the way, and gave Ye Wugou a non-polite look: "I have to buy all the medicines? Shut up if you don't have it, I know it."

Ye Wugou: ...

"I'm here, I'm here," Hua Kaiji was a few beats behind, Shi Qinggong jumped into the courtyard, "What's the fun, I'll join in!"

Everyone: ...

You are really, eating shit can't keep up with the hot ones.

Hua Kaiji looked innocent, why did he look at him with such pity!

"Let's go, follow me and I'll go out to handle the case," Chao Muyun nodded, "You also follow, there are corpses to see."

Huai's eyes lit up: "Okay!"

Ye Wugou pulled Chao Muyun back, disapproving from his behavior to his voice: "You are not well yet."

Only then did he wake up, commanding and commanding in the temple, looking at the file is enough to waste his brain, and he still wants to go out?Do you think your body is too good?

"I'm fine," Chao Muyun said while looking at Huaimei, his voice was meaningful, "You just pinched my pulse just now, didn't you?"

This wink reminds Huai that of course she can taste it, but she is also a poison doctor with professional ethics. She really can’t do it, and she must be stopped, but the pulse condition is actually not bad. She smiled and patted her chest: “No problem, you can walk around It doesn't matter what the problem is, it's not about me!"

Ye Wugou: ...

Why are one or two people from Dali Temple so unreliable?

But it seems... He also got a chance?

Leader Ye made a decisive decision: "I want to go too."

He raised his eyebrows at Muyun.

Ye Wugou's tone could not be refused: "You need supervision." After speaking, he added, "No matter where I am, I can handle my own affairs well."

"You can leave at any time if you want."

Chao Muyun knew that if this person was determined to follow, it would be useless for him to refuse, so he simply turned around and walked out of the yard.

Regarding the death of Wang Deye, the minister of the Ministry of Industry, the dossier given by Wen Renchang last night is very clear, and some arrangements have been prepared. He only needs to follow the steps and follow the steps step by step.

There are two directions to go out, one is Wang Deye's coffin opening and autopsy. When he was eating just now, he had already checked the new news on the table. The deployment of Dali Temple has been completed, and the procedures are completed. Someone has already passed over there, but someone still needs to watch the coffin autopsy site.

Chao Muyun ordered Huai Mei and Hua Kaiji.

Huai didn't agree wholeheartedly.

Hua Kaiji had an opinion: "It's just looking at a dead person, how can I be so talented? I'm a bodyguard!"

Ye Wugou glanced at him lightly: "Are you stronger than me?"

No matter if it's a bodyguard or a bodyguard, who can compare to him?

Hua Kaiji: ...

Although others are bears, they do not lack battlefield sense and political sensitivity, so they immediately turned to Hou Jiuhong: "What about him, is he idle?"

Also yawn and spank!

"He's going to check the case information later, the channel is different, not with any of us," Chao Muyun said, "If you don't want to go, you can also rest."

"Who wants to rest, it's in broad daylight," Hua Kaiji clicked his tongue, "Okay, I'll help you protect the corpse—"

Seeing that Huai was not smiling, it seemed a bit scary, so he added: "Also protect this girl."

As for the other direction—

Naturally, it was the scene of Wang Deye's death.

"Here, I can go with Yebangzhu." Chao Muyun looked at Huaimei, "Just take a look, take a walk, it won't take long, I'll look for you later."

Huai Mei: "Okay."

The two sides divided the work and soon separated.

Ye Wugou put his index finger of his right hand to his lips, and summoned his bay red horse. The horse was vigorous and fleeting.

Seeing that he was a little dazed like this, Ye Wugou smiled: "Isn't it in a hurry? It's faster with it."

He clasped Chao Muyun's waist with his big hands, hugged and sent people away, and put them on the horse. As for himself, of course, he also got on the horse and put people around his chest: "Drive——"

Chao Muyun had the illusion of being secretly taken advantage of, but...forget it.

Da Ma crossed the long street, the summer flowers were in full bloom, the shadows of the mottled trees receded, the wind in front was very refreshing, but it was not too hot.

The two arrived on the scene quickly.

It is a restaurant, very close to the river, and the map information on the file is also very close to the brothel Lanfang Pavilion. The deceased Wang Deye drank in the restaurant that night, stayed very late, and fell into the moat shortly after leaving. According to the conclusion of the project, there is a high probability of drowning, because there is sand in the mouth and nose, which is also consistent with the symptoms of drowning. It is speculated that it was an accident that he stumbled into the water after being drunk.

The cause of death seemed to be an accident, but the time of death was too coincidental, it happened to be the day before he received the order to control the river and was going to travel.

"My lord, this way please—"

The shopkeeper had already received the notice, and greeted him at the door, and soon led Chao Muyun and the others to a seat by the window: "This is the seat that Mr. Wang was sitting at that time."

With just one glance, the corners of Ye Wugou's lips curled up meaningfully: "Are you sure, he's sitting here?"

The shopkeeper nodded: "Master Wang has been sitting here for a long time. No matter the customers or the staff in the shop, everyone can see it. There is no need for the villain to lie about this kind of thing. He is indeed sitting here all night."

Ye Wugou looked at Chao Muyun, who had the same eyes as him.

This location...

Very subtle.