Under the bright moonlit sky, in the thin mist, two people sat on the top of the mountain. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Shen Yueran didn't seem to understand.

"You mean, picking up a scalpel makes you feel like you're killing someone?" She asked.

Wei Yi nodded, then blushed.

"Watching the blade slash into the skin and the blood gushing out, I couldn't do it anymore. They're dead, but I-"

He hung his head.

He is the only son in the family, well-behaved and intelligent since he was a child, and it can be said that he grew up like the stars holding the moon. When he became an adult, he was surrounded by either good friends or women who fell in love with him, as well as colleagues in Bianjing Mansion, including Zhao Xianyang, the governor of the government, because of the relationship between the Wei family and the Son of Heaven, they would also look down on him.

And he himself is also angry, he has never disgraced the Wei family, and he has repeatedly broken miracles in the matter of arresting murderers, and over time, he has become accustomed to being omnipotent and at ease.

Only this incident did he disappoint the master, and also let some people who were waiting to see his jokes fall into the trap.

But he wanted her to know.

Except for one thing he could hide from her, he didn't want to hide anything else.

Shen Yueran burst out laughing.

Wei Yi felt a little annoyed and angry.

It was the first time he showed weakness in front of people, how could she give him such a reaction?

He pretended to have a black face and glared, "You dare to laugh at me, ah." ”

Shen Yueran covered her mouth, but she couldn't cover the twitching corners of her mouth.

"It's really funny." There was a smile in her eyes.

Wei Yi continued to stare.

Shen Yueran covered his eyes with both hands, and said coquettishly, "Don't stare at it first, don't be annoyed first, it's okay to listen to me tell a little story." ”

Wei Yi grabbed her hands and smiled, "Okay." ”

Shen Yueran said, "Master Daoding went to Nanyue Hengshan when he was twelve years old and became a monk. One day, his master, Huairang Zen Master, saw that he was sitting motionless on the futon all day, so he asked him, "What are you doing sitting all day?" I want to become a Buddha. When the Zen master heard this, he didn't say anything, picked up a brick and grinded it on the stone. Dao Ding was puzzled and asked, Master, what are you doing grinding bricks? Zen Master Huairang said, I grind bricks to make mirrors. Daoding wondered, how can grinding bricks be used as mirrors? Huairang Zen Master smiled and said, grinding bricks can't be used as mirrors, how can you become a Buddha by meditating? You are studying Buddha, and Buddha does not have a certain shape, so if you stick to sitting in the face, won't you kill the Buddha? ”

She looked at Wei Yi, and then said, "Wei Gongzi, you are the bravest, wisest, and most upright murderer I have ever seen. I don't know how to conduct an autopsy, and I don't know how to arrest the murderer, and you are obsessed with the scalpel, so it can be seen that whether you can dissect the dead body is very important to whether you can find the real murderer. In that case, if you still insist on whether or not you are blaspheming the deceased, wouldn't it be the equivalent of a meditating brick-grinding mirror? You know, when you pick up a scalpel and slash at the deceased, you may not be far from the truth and the real murderer. ”

After speaking, Shen Yueran felt a little panicked.

Master Wei is the son of Taifu, does he know more than a woman like her? Did she have some of the axes in her class?

Wei Yi smiled.

"How do you know that?" He asked.

Shen Yueran blushed.

"I'm talking nonsense, don't take it to heart Gongzi Wei." She secretly regretted that she had been quick to speak.

"Tell me, how do you know this?" He asked stubbornly.

Shen Yueran lowered her head, "I have never dared to slaughter live fish with my own hands, firstly, I am afraid, and secondly, I can't stand the bloody hands." This year, I wanted to ask for a good fortune for the cake shop, so I went to the market to buy a live fish. Picking up the knife, I silently thought in my heart, don't blame me, who told you to be born as an ingredient, even if I don't do it, others will do it, and you won't survive the New Year. If you fall into my hands, I will surely cook you deliciously, cook beautifully, and eat nothing left. Just read it and do it at the same time, and it's really done-"

At this point, she realized something and jerked her head up, her eyes full of panic.

"Phew, Wei Gongzi, this analogy is not good, I didn't mean that your autopsy was like me slaughtering a fish, absolutely not that meaning, oh, I didn't say bah to you, I meant to say, yes-"

Seeing her incoherent appearance, Wei Yi laughed, pulled her with both hands, and imprinted a kiss on her forehead.

His bright eyes shone under the moonlit sky, "I understand, since nothing is more important than catching the real culprit, why can't I let go and stick to the obsession in my heart." It's like slaughtering a fish, since the fish will become something in the mouth sooner or later, why bother if you do it yourself. Well, this analogy is indeed not very good, but it is exactly what you Shen Yueran would say. ”

Because of the sudden kiss, Shen Yueran was in a trance.

"Why would I say that?" She asked stupidly.

Wei Yi smiled narrowly, "Seeing the truth in trivialities, and understanding in daily life, you say, this is not what you will say, who else will say it?" ”

Shen Yueran's face turned red.

Maybe this is the reason why she can't refuse him, when she herself has no confidence in herself, only he, understands her, cherishes her, and values her.

Wei Yi stood up, took her hand, and said, "Follow me somewhere to verify your words." ”

******

Late at night, Bianjing Mansion was quiet, especially tonight was the day when the whole city watched the lights, people all poured into the streets, and there was no one in the mansion.

Wei Yi pulled Shen Yueran and walked through the corridor with ease.

After a while, he stopped in front of a pavilion and took out the key to open the door.

"Where is this?"

Shen Yueran only felt that it was pitch black all around, and she could vaguely smell a rotten smell, her throat was tight, and even her palms were oozing a little cold sweat.

"Morgue."

Wei Yi suddenly showed a grim smile, and without waiting for Shen Yueran to exclaim, he pushed her in.

******

On the sixteenth day of the first month, Chen, the Wu family in the north of the city.

Seeing that the sky was bright, Shen Rihui's face was full of anxiety, and he hastily put on his clothes and shoes.

"Zhaorong, I have to go to the government office immediately. Yueran was helpless in the capital, but she didn't return overnight, something must have happened. He said as he spoke.

Wu Zhaorong on the side was a little unimpressed.

She yawned and sat up from the bed happily, "If you want me to say that she must have returned to the suburbs of Beijing with a weak heart." ”

"Weak heart? What is her lack of heart? Oh, my shoulders. Shen Rihui looked around for his cotton shoulder.

Wu Zhaorong grabbed the shoulder from the end of the bed and threw it to him.

"Still don't understand? When Boss Sheng saw us again last night, he looked stunned, and I asked him why he wasn't with Yueran, and he replied to me angrily and asked us to go back and ask her. Don't you know your own sister-in-law, if that mouth is mean, it can choke people to death. I think she must have offended Boss Sheng last night, and she felt shameless to go back to the Wu family, so she simply went back to the suburbs of Beijing alone. ”

Shen Rihui's hands that were tied with buckles were stagnant, as if it made sense. (To be continued.) )