Chapter 18: Incompatible (Collect)
The rain, at some point, stopped.
The north wind howled, rolling up a few residual leaves.
Jian Qing's sheepskin jacket, which was about to lose all the hair, couldn't stop the cold. However, perhaps the mystery is about to be revealed, and Jian Qing doesn't feel how cold it is. She propped her hands on the broken wall, without the ability of those martial arts masters to fly off the wall seen on TV, nor did she have the flexible figure of a child, so she could only step over one leg first, and then move the other leg.
Click!
The sound of broken branches came, Jian Qing felt two scorching gazes shooting towards her, she turned her head, Zhao Di took Shen Cang and Zhang Du to step on the dead branches and leaves and garbage all over the ground, the north wind raised a big cloud, hunting and hunting, contrary to the cold and restrained of its master.
Jian Qing rode on the broken wall of someone else's house, and his posture was a little awkward. For a moment, she didn't know whether to step out with her left foot or lift her right foot in.
Zhao Di's cold white fingers pinched Da Yu, pulled it on his body, frowned, and asked, "What are you doing here?" ”
It's a bit of a gentleman on the beam.
"No, it's nothing, it's just, I'm going to go in and have a look."
Visit? The first time I heard about it, I went to visit it when there was no one at home. Zhang Du and Shen Cang were both stunned, glanced at the house, and Zhang Du asked, "Jian Yanzuo, may I ask, do you know whose house this house belongs to?" ”
Jian Qing nodded and shook his head again, "I don't know." "She's quite calm, she doesn't know, she doesn't know.
"I don't know, what did you just nod your head for?" Zhao Di refused to listen to her nonsense, stepped forward and approached Jian Qing, "Or do you suspect whose house this house belongs to?" ”
Jian Qing suspected whose house it belonged to, and she only doubted it. She was afraid that Zhao Di would catch her and ask, her eyes stared at Zhao Di, looking a little dazed, but her body was slippery like a loach at this time, and she ran into the back wall after a while.
It's just that she is fast, Zhao Di is faster, and her slender and cold white fingers clasped suddenly, and Jian Qing's thighs were buckled.
It's embarrassing!
After all, Jian Qing is a daughter, and when such a sensitive part comes into contact with a man, Jian Qing's face turns red suddenly. She struggled instinctively, but Zhao Di's hands were like iron tongs, and Jian Qing felt that her leg bones were about to be crushed.
She has never even held hands with a man in her past life and this life!
"You, you, you're not disgusting!" In a hurry, Jian Qing couldn't help but scold, Zhao Di's eyes were condensed with a layer of frost, although the thigh bone under the palm of his hand was so slender that he felt a little incredible, but the anger caused by the word "disgusting" made Zhao Di have no time to care about these.
"Do you know what you're talking about?" Zhao Di came over, with the intention of using his identity and strength to suppress Jian Qing, but a wisp of fragrance like a cold plum penetrated into his nose.
On the body of a puppet, there should only be the smell of corpses, and there should be no fragrance of cold plums. Zhao Di raised his eyes and glanced into the broken wall, is there still a corner plum in this dilapidated place?
"Speak as you speak, why do you do it?" Jian Qing realized it later, knowing that she might have committed the taboo of this era, she struggled to lift her thigh, but she couldn't lift it, and she was angry, "Can't you let go?" To tell you the truth, all people have dignity, if you anger me, you will investigate the case yourself, I will not serve! ”
It's kind of interesting!
However, with an unfamiliar person, skin contact, Zhao Di himself is a little unaccustomed. This little man, on such a cold day, only wore a thin pair of pants, his hand pressed on his thigh, first felt cold, just like pinching a piece of ice, and slowly covered the heat. After having a soft feeling, Zhao Di became a little irritable.
He let go of his hand, Jian Qing hurriedly pumped his legs, almost kicked Zhao Di, in order to avoid this kick, Jian Qing hurriedly jumped back with one leg, slipped under his feet, and fell backwards with his four feet towards the sky.
"Poof!"
"Haha!"
The three of them laughed out loud regardless of their identities, Jian Qing lay on the ground with red faces, the anger brought by the humiliation burned in her heart with the momentum of a prairie fire, and a thought came out of her heart, in this life, she will be inseparable from Zhao Di!
The thin young man, her chest covered by the sheepskin jacket kept rising and falling, her eyes were like washing, her eyes were clearly unconcealed, and she looked very frank and angry, and she was not restrained because it was a prince who angered her, so bluntly, it was revealed in front of Zhao Di.
He stopped smiling, and the figure of a young man appeared in his mind, even if he was an official residence, he only wore a green cloth robe every day, a simple belt tied around his waist, and a pair of mille-feuille cloth shoes on his feet. Every time Zhao Di saw that person, he always had a file under his arm, and he was in a hurry, either on the way to the scene of the crime, or at the scene of the crime.
The man always said, "May there be no more unjust cases in the world, may there be no one in the world who dies in vain!" ”
Zhang Du has seen this young man's ability, and he feels sorry for this young man. The young man is a backbone, although he will suffer sooner or later, but Zhang Du doesn't want this young man to fold in his hands.
Zhang Du was about to climb over the low wall, but Zhao Di closed his eyes, he raised his hand and stopped Zhang Du. Jian Qing is used to observing words and feelings, I don't know what Zhao Di is crazy again, but she doesn't plan to deal with her, she quickly got up from the ground, and ran towards the front as soon as she slipped away.
His head, sheepskin jacket and trousers were covered with mud.
"Master, this kid is a little tough!" Zhang Du asked in a low voice, he was very puzzled, why did his master suddenly let go of this child. If the master really wants to cultivate, it shouldn't be so.
"Jian rushed to him......" Zhao Di said to his mouth, he turned sharply and instructed Shen Cang, "You go over and see, what is he doing?" ”
It seems that when Zhao Di saw Jian Qing here, he didn't treat her as a gentleman, as for the reason, Zhao Di was also very puzzled. He stood next to the low wall, and the big cloud leopard in the blue ground unicorn moire woven gold satin was pinched by him on his cold white fingertips, wrapping his long body, and a circle of snow-white wind hair around his neck lined his face like jade, and people were like green pines under the moon.
"Yes!" Shen Cang propped himself on the low wall with one hand and jumped over. The figure is smart, and it is by no means as clumsy as Jian Qing.
Jian Qing had already come all the way to the backyard and saw a red lacquer food box placed under the eaves of the porch, the lacquer surface and ornamentation were exactly the same as what Jian Qing saw in the Langyu Building yesterday. She walked over and bent down to stare at the food box for a long time, and the little joy in her heart gradually dissipated.
Unable to check fingerprints, how could she determine that this food box was the one that Yulou had thrown away? Just like the murder weapon dagger pulled from the deceased, at that time, the bath soup in the bath barrel was not without the dagger, maybe the fingerprints are still there, but the fingerprints cannot be extracted, the fingerprints cannot be verified, and there is no basic data that can be used for fingerprint comparison.