In the winter afternoon of Yong'an City, the sun is clean and clean, take a deep breath, and your mood will inexplicably improve.

Xie Ling walked back from outside, passing by the kitchen, and a sweet smell immediately caused a craving in her stomach.

"Aunt Hua, what are you doing?"

Lying on the edge of the pot and smelling it, in addition to the smell of the fire, a rich fragrance is not to mention tempting!

"This is corn sweet soup, Changqing Jean made it, and he doesn't know what to do, he has never liked sweets!" Huashen said while stirring the corn soup in the pot with a spoon, "Recently, this Changqing doesn't know what's wrong, he is stuffed in the house every day, except for going out to find clues, he is stuffy, I see that if it goes on like this, Yanmu's kid hasn't waited to wake up, he has to fall down first." ”

Xie Ling smiled at Aunt Hua, "It's okay, I'll go and take a look, make sure he doesn't get bored." ”

As she spoke, she ran out, not forgetting to hold a dumpling in her hand, Aunt Hua looked at her back, shook her head, and said to herself, "This girl, she is not in shape." ”

"Hey, what do you want? So obsessed. Xie Ling ran into the house, didn't even knock on the door, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw him in a daze, and startled him mercilessly.

If this was in the past, he would have started to sarcastically mock her in a weird way, however, at this time, he was still staring at what was in his hand.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Xie Ling, who was ignored, said dissatisfiedly.

"Something?" Gu Changqing asked lightly.

Xie Ling nodded and asked unashamedly, "What did you ask Aunt Hua to do?" Do you think I have a bad appetite these days, so I specially prepared it? ”

"Do you think it's possible?" Gu Changqing raised his eyebrows and asked.

Xie Ling rolled her eyes boringly, she had long known that it would be such an answer, could he be kind enough to prepare food for herself? Then it's better to hope that the food will come out on its own.

"What did you write?" Xie Ling looked at the things in Gu Changqing's hand and asked.

In his hand was a fine brush, which had been given by the emperor before he came here.

He has always wanted to keep warning himself and never forget his original intention.

The ten-year cold window is not for fame and fortune, but just for fairness.

There was also an envelope on the table that said that Brother Chengen had opened it personally. That was his friend when he was a classmate, and now he is an official in the capital.

Gu Changqing's characters are handsome and bold, but in the boldness, you can feel that he is controlling the rules of the font, so there is no sense of clutter, but it gives people a good mood of being delicate and handsome.

"That's a good word, it's good, it's good." Xie Ling took the envelope, although he couldn't write, but he praised it on the side.

Gu Changqing asked malice, "What's good, let's talk about it." ”

Then put down the pen and paper, leaned back, and hugged his hands together, in a posture that I see you say.

Xie Ling was so stunned that he said, "Your word, to put it bluntly, is like a bowl of noodles, boiled soft slim can be changed into any shape, but no matter how it changes, it can only be so long, it can't go out, and it can't go out of the bowl, it must be in the bowl." After describing it, I felt more and more satisfied, and suddenly it seemed like I was possessed by Mr. Private School, so I picked up the letter again and looked at it carefully, and said with certainty, "Yes, that's what it means." ”

It was the first time Gu Changqing heard someone describe his writing like this, and he couldn't find the right words to refute for a while.

Fortunately, Xie Ling didn't dwell on this, she asked, "Who are you writing this letter to?" ”

Brother Cheng'en personally opened a few words, but she didn't know it.

"You don't know who it's written to, why do you ask so much?" As he spoke, he snatched the letter back, and shouted loudly to Jiancheng, "This, send it to the capital as soon as possible." ”

Jiancheng took the letter and left, Gu Changqing also got up and walked out.

Xie Ling stared at him alone, and was deliberately ignored again.

"Why are you going?" She said that she couldn't let him be bored, so she simply went out.

Gu Changqing didn't refuse her, they first went to the kitchen, put the corn soup in the utensils, and wrapped it, in order to maintain its temperature, a lot of cotton was placed in the middle of the food box.

This is the second time Gu Changqing has seen Li Hongsheng's wife, she is more haggard than the last time, her eyes are deeply sunken, and she has no expression at all.

Li Hongsheng's daughter said that she was sick and couldn't eat anymore, so Gu Changqing specially asked Aunt Hua to make some sweet corn soup, for women, even if they are not hungry and have no appetite, they can probably eat a little.

Li Hongsheng's daughter Li Qiyue took the food box, and after saluting, she said, "I'm still worried about Lord Gu, and the little girl has thanked me here!" ”

Gu Changqing comforted Mrs. Li a few words, not a scene, after investigating these days, he still admires Li Hongsheng very much, fighting against the gang hidden in the dark with the strength of one person, that is not what ordinary people would do.

A few people chatted briefly, and after Gu Changqing picked up a cup of tea and took a drink, he began to get to the point, because the topic he was about to talk about was more sensitive, and his eyes were slightly hesitant.

Glancing at Mrs. Li, Mrs. Li immediately understood, she coughed lightly, and said to her maidservant, "Yan'er, go and see if the white fungus bird's nest porridge I explained is good." ”

Yan'er is also a little girl with a spiritual head, and when she saw this, she took a few of her subordinates out, and at this time, only Gu Changqing, Xie Ling, and Mrs. Li's mother and daughter were left in the whole room.

Gu Changqing said in a low voice, "Madam, do you know if Master Li left anything important in his life, or did he leave anything important with you?" ”

Madame thought for a while, shook her head, and said, "Our lord has always refused to tell me about those cases, saying that I am a woman and I don't understand, if it is as important as what you said, he will not say it, you know, women's mouths are always unguarded." ”

"Master Li, you haven't explained anything?"

"He left in such a hurry that no one had time to take a look, let alone say anything." Speaking of sadness, Mrs. Li's mother and daughter silently wiped some tears, "He, that's it, he fights everything alone, I'm afraid it will affect us!" ”

Gu Changqing also knew about this matter, and she mentioned it when she first contacted Mrs. Li. The day of Li Hong's death was very normal, and there were no signs of discomfort before, and he was still very excited when he was already a little excited about the investigation of the case. When I went out in the morning, I said I was going to come back for dinner.

No one thought that he would come back standing and going out and lying down.

At that time, there was not the slightest scar on his body, the whole person was as if he was asleep, and his face was the same as that of ordinary people, and he couldn't see any difference.

The people who followed him out said that he fell down inexplicably, and at that time he also thought that it would be someone else's murder, but he couldn't find any evidence, and later, the post-mortem said that it was a sudden illness, and Mrs. Li admitted it, after all, he was not a young man, and it was not impossible for him to suddenly fall ill when he was old.

"Madame's mourning, I will definitely find out the real culprit in this matter, and Lord Li will not sacrifice in vain like this."

Madame nodded, it's just that how to mourn and mourn such a thing, outsiders' words are just to be heard, and the pain in her heart will never dissipate.

Xie Ling stood aside, and also shed tears with sadness, although she usually felt that she didn't care about anything, in fact, her heart was sensitive and delicate to death, and she was afraid of seeing such a life and death parting.

Gu Changqing glanced at her with slanted eyes, she just turned her head and secretly wiped her tears, and walked out silently while they were still chatting.