"It's okay, I can wait."

Lin Jingcheng's forehead rubbed her cheek affectionately, doting and gentle: "As long as my sister agrees, Brother Lin has enough patience to wait until the day when my sister is willing to compose music for me." ”

Ye Xiuyan smiled playfully: "How long can you wait?" ”

"Hmm."

Lin Jingcheng lost no time in confessing: "Brother Lin only loves his sister in his life, and he is willing to wait for the rest of his life." ”

"Aren't you going after fugitives?"

Ye Xiuyan's ears blushed, and she took the opportunity to change the topic: "Why did you come back so quickly." ”

"Speaking of this."

When it came to business, Lin Jingcheng's eyes dimmed, and his momentum changed suddenly: "Brother Lin came back temporarily to ask his sister for a favor." ”

Ye Xiuyan raised her eyebrows lightly: "What's busy?" ”

"Sister, can you go to Jingzhao Mansion with Brother Lin?"

Lin Jingcheng pondered and spoke: "Meet the victim and draw a portrait of the fugitive." ”

Ye Xiuyan looked puzzled: "Isn't the painter in charge of the portrait there?" ”

"Their level can't be compared to my sister."

Lin Jingcheng was dissatisfied: "The portrait drawn is too different from the real person, and the notice is posted, which has little effect." ”

"Okay."

Ye Xiuyan happily agreed: "When will you go?" ”

"Now."

Lin Jingcheng was overjoyed, and asked tentatively, "Is it okay?" ”

"It's already the middle of the night."

Ye Xiuyan was surprised: "You hunt down the murderer, handle the case all night, and don't you rest?" ”

"This man is a heinous sin and a murderer."

Lin Jingcheng's eyes showed indignation: "If we don't arrest and bring to justice as soon as possible, there will definitely be people who are innocent and lose their lives." ”

"Let's go."

Ye Xiuyan smiled with relief and put away the lyre: "Go to Jingzhao Mansion." ”

"Okay."

Lin Jingcheng's eyes were doting, and he helped her get up from the stone bench.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and Edgeworth rose into the air.

Two dazzling rays of light flew over the lake, disappeared into the night, and disappeared.

*

Jingzhao Mansion was brightly lit at night, and several corpses that had just been brought back from the scene of the crime were wrapped in straw and placed side by side in the morgue.

One of the servants lifted one of the straw sticks and removed an old skull that had turned into dry bones.

"Can you restore the appearance of the dead?"

The two officials who handled the case were huddled around him, and their faces were not very good-looking.

"I can't guarantee it."

His brows furrowed tightly, and he did not give an affirmative answer.

"Try to recover."

A servant looked solemn: "I can't find the body of the deceased, and I can't convict the demon who killed people without blinking." ”

"I do my best."

He took a piece of linen cloth and wrapped the skull, and walked out of the morgue with heavy steps.

*

Ye Xiuyan accompanied Lin Jingcheng to Jingzhao Mansion, skillfully painted the portrait, and just wanted to take a comfortable breath, there was a miserable howl of pain from a house not far away.

"What's going on?"

"Why did you faint?"

"Hurry up and save people."

There was a mess in the room, and the servant ran over with a calm face and reported to Lin Jingcheng.

"Dry bones are poisonous?"

Lin Jingcheng's face changed suddenly, lifted the curtain, and rushed out in a hurry.

Ye Xiuyan frowned lightly, didn't think much about it, and walked out with the curtain.

*

His eyebrows were blackened, and he fell to the ground unconscious. Several officials surrounded him, sweating profusely on their foreheads.

"Get out of the way, the son of the world is here."

Shiwen and Shiwu ran in from outside, one by one, pushing away the two servants, making a way for the prince.

Lin Jingcheng frowned, squatted down, and inspected the injuries of the servants.