Chapter Thirty-Seven: May We Be Together for a Long Time
As evening approached, the road beneath my feet finally had the shape it should be, with stones paved and winding forward, accompanied by a small river. The two good horses came from afar, and walked slowly side by side. It was a pure picture of quiet years, but the two young men on the horse were silent with a heavy heart.
The sky that had been gloomy for a long time had not rained, and the air was stuffy, like an old woman holding her breath.
After walking for a long time, the city wall in front of him finally revealed its distant outline, and the man on the inky horse stopped, turned his head to look at the person beside him, and there was endless charm hidden in his eyes.
"Brother Yin, let's send it here."
The young man who was called "Brother Yin" nodded slowly, and said softly: "Brother Yang Xuan, this farewell, I don't know when we will meet again, take care." ”
Yang Xuan stared at him for a moment, with a trace of unwillingness hidden in his reluctance, "Lu Yin, I don't believe that you don't know my friendship for you, so you can't just leave with me?" Why do you want to go back to that home? You ......"
"Brother Yang Xuan, you are not me, how do you know what I really think in my heart. If you really care about the relationship between us, I hope you don't say it anymore. Lu Yin Zhengse interrupted him, and after a while, he returned to a gentle expression, "From here to He Tianguo, it will take at least a month, and I hope you don't forget our agreement, and when you arrive, say peace." ”
"Every agreement between you and me, I will keep in mind, and I will never forget any of them."
Lu Yin smiled at him gently, didn't say anything more, turned the horse's head, waved his hand with his back to him, and then galloped his horse.
"Anytime, as long as you say something, thousands of mountains and rivers, I will come to you!" Yang Xuan shouted behind him, and it didn't matter if he heard it or not, he just shouted out the words that had been hidden in his heart for a long time.
The last bleak light of the setting sun stretched the figure on the horse, revealing a long loneliness. He stood motionless until it was completely dark, and hesitated for a long time, as if he had figured out something. The gloomy face always showed a strange smile, and finally, ran in the direction where Lu Yin left.
Two months later, by the Qujiang River in the western suburbs.
The early summer sun was scorching and shining, and the river breeze should have made people feel a little refreshing, but there was a bad smell in the air, Mo Shuoyue stood under the willow tree with her nose covered, and behind her, there stood a group of officials from Jingzhao Mansion who were doing the same thing.
She looked at the swollen corpse by the river, and the petite figure squatting aside, frowning slightly.
A person who is curious about everything he sees, and inexplicably excited when he sees a corpse, is this a disease?
Mo Shuoyue only felt that she didn't take a good look at the yellow calendar today and went out, which was really hasty.
Of course, it was really hasty to agree to Jiang Yuan's invitation with a soft heart.
The two of them were leisurely listening to small songs and drinking tea in the Gu family's teahouse, but the sharp-eyed Jiang Zhen saw the officials of Jingzhao Mansion in a hurry through the window, so he pulled her and followed her.
"Miss Mo, it's hot weather, this corpse ...... It's really a bit unsightly, so it's better to let Zheng Cheng come and ...... "It's a shame to lead the team."
Mo Shuoyue understood what he meant, first, Jiang Yuyi was the baby daughter of their top boss, and they didn't dare to tire her up;
Second, she belongs to Dali Temple, so she did an autopsy before Jingzhao Mansion, which is not in accordance with the rules.
However, people's kindness reminds that people with big nerves like Jiang Zhenyuan will not understand.
"By the time he comes, the corpse's features when it first came out of the water will be gone."
Jiang took off one of his gloves, took off the cloth mixed with ginger vinegar on his nose, held an object in his other hand, and said as he walked over: "Besides, isn't it safer to have me perform an autopsy for you, how dare you dislike it?" ”
The official who had just spoken wiped a handful of sweat from his forehead, and hurriedly said: "How dare you, the little one is worried about your discomfort, how can I not believe you for an autopsy!" It's just that, after all, this is a case from Jingzhao Mansion, and according to the process, we still need to wait for Zheng Chengzuo to test it......"
"Where are there so many rules, I'm just doing an autopsy, and I won't rob you of the case." Jiang Zhen looked disapproving.
"Yes, yes, yes......" The official even claimed that he was, and he was also a stupid person when he thought about it, and he wanted to explain, but he couldn't say why.
Mo Shuoyue looked at his face and wanted to say too much, but he didn't know where to start with the grievances and crampedness, so he had to speak out to relieve the siege: "Zhu Zhukuai is also worried that you can't stand the smell of corpses, and besides, after all, you belong to Dali Temple, and in front of everyone, you will conduct an autopsy before Zheng Cheng, and it will always be unreasonable." ”
"That's right, that's the reason!" Zhu Zhu looked at Mo Shuoyue gratefully, and hurriedly agreed.
"This ...... As soon as I saw the corpse, I forgot all these rules. Thanks to you for reminding me! Jiang Zhen paused for a moment, and then said: "Old Zhu, you don't need my father to know about this matter, right?" ”
She raised her eyebrows and looked at Zhu Zhukuai, and wanted to pat him on the shoulder, but fortunately remembered that she had just performed an autopsy, raised her hand in the air, and took it back, looking a little funny.
Zhu Zhu quickly made a sealing gesture to signal her to rest assured.
Mo Shuoyue looked at them like this, and suddenly felt that she missed the days when she was in Lishui County and messed with the fast catchers.
At that time, everything was close and busy, but it was more relaxed and comfortable to pay attention to the rules and pay attention to everything as it is now.
"Oh, yes, I'll show you something." Jiang Yu took a handkerchief and held a white object, and handed it to Mo Shuoyue to see, "This is taken from the hands of the deceased, and it looks like mutton fat jade." ”
Mo Shuoyue had already put on the fishskin gloves she was carrying with her at this moment, picked up the palm-sized mutton fat jade and looked at it carefully. The white of the mutton fat jade was half thick and half light in the sun, and it flowed over her eyes like water waves.
She looked at the small hole in the word "Xuan" that was circulating, squinted slightly, and flipped to the other side.
"Life and death are inseparable, but I hope that we will be together for a long time."
Mo Shuoyue looked at the two lines on it and muttered it.
Jiang Zhen asked: "Could this be a token of love?" ”
"Possibly." She put the jade down, thought for a while, and said: "This should have been worn around the waist, it may be that the deceased ripped it off before he died, and held it in his hand. ”
"How can you guess it all at once! The corpse was swollen like that, and a little decomposed, and it had been soaked for at least three days. As the person who solved the 'drug control case' in one day, you can simply be on a par with the person I admire the most. ”
After the case of Jiafu was solved, it became a topic of conversation after tea and dinner in Beijing, and everyone gradually referred to it as the "drug control case".
"Average."
Mo Shuoyue said casually, she had seen so many corpses, she might not be as proficient as Jiang Yuan, and she could still understand some roughly.