Detective Case of Black Belly

"Is it a dream?" Fu Qing's stomach was rumbling and his mind was confused, and he didn't quite understand the 'case' Li Qian was talking about.

Just now Cui'er came over with two plates of pastries, saw four people standing in front of the door, she didn't know whether she should go forward, Fu Qingkai couldn't still eat pastries when receiving the person who reported the crime ?He could only wave his hand and ask the little maid to bring the pastry down first.

"I thought so too at first, and then the friend who invited me as a guest came to my house, and I expressed my doubts. He laughed 'haha' and said that I fell asleep in the room after urinating because I was too drunk Yes. The servant helped me to the guest room to rest. After the banquet, he came to the guest room to look for me and found that I was missing. He guessed that I was sober and went home by myself, so he didn't care." Fu Qing sent someone to come After drinking tea, Li Qian took a sip and continued.

"I just couldn't figure it out. Everyone said that I was dreaming, but this dream was too vivid! I even remembered that I drew the picture of red plums under the snow!" Li Qianyue said more and more excitedly, It can be seen that it bothers him that no one believes him.

"Mr. Li, in this strange incident of yours, there were no casualties, no personnel disputes, and no loss of property. It is really difficult for us to file a case to investigate this." Fu Qingkai felt a little helpless.

"I didn't intend to report the case, it was Shen..." Li Qian's words were cut off by Shen Tangsheng.

"Something is missing! Li Qian, didn't you say that you lost a piece of precious jade?" Shen Tangsheng said anxiously, in order not to let the two people see that he was the one who called Li Qian to report the case, and in order to see Wu Yuyan more often .

"Baoyu?" Fu Qingkai couldn't help thinking of the farce of "Family Heirloom Baoyu" led by Shen Tangsheng.

Shen Tangsheng has a sensitive temperament, and he immediately understood what Fu Qingkai was thinking, and his complexion suddenly became a little ugly.

"That's right, I did lose a jade pendant that night." Li Qian also said the same.

This case is really impossible to start with. Fu Qing thought about it and could only say, "Mr. Li, can you send someone to bring the clothes you were wearing that day so that I can have a look at them? Maybe there are some clues in the above. Not sure?" Fu Qingkai's words and deeds never put on any official airs, but it made Li Qian feel good about him, so he left and went home, and sent someone to take all the clothes, shoes and socks he wore that day. Bring it to Fu Qing to have a look.

It wasn't that he cared about the lost piece of precious jade, it was just that what happened that day didn't seem like a dream to him, and it kept lingering in his mind.

As soon as the two of them left, Wu Yuyan saw Fu Qingkai unconsciously rubbing and pressing his stomach, so he immediately went to the kitchen to bring pastries and a cup of warm almond milk.

"Huh? Almond milk, why does our yamen have such exquisite food?" Fu Qing asked suspiciously.

"Isn't it exquisite? Isn't it just a bowl of almond milk?" Wu Yuyan also sat down at the table and took a jujube cake.

"Grinding, filtering, grinding, filtering, to such a delicate level, at least three or four times." Fu Qing took a sip, nodded, and changed his words: "Five times."

Wu Yuyan's speed of chewing the jujube cake slowed down, he hesitated and said, "I saw that the pot was steaming, lifted the lid, and saw this almond milk, I don't know if it belongs to someone."

Fu Qingkai paused for a moment when he heard this, and then hurriedly ate it voraciously. A shallow cup of almond milk was quickly drained. "Eat everything, it's not good to add some water to others and put it back? That's even more unkind, let's destroy the corpse!"

Fu Qing happily ate, Wu Yuyan reached out and wiped off a bit of almond milk stuck to the corner of his mouth, rubbed it on his own lips and licked it off. "If the destruction is not complete, be careful not to fail."

It was a bright day and the door was still wide open. The corner of Fu Qingkai's mouth was warmed by Wu Yuyan's brush. The heat intensified and spread across his face, gradually turning his whole face from white to pink.

At this time, someone came to report that Mr. Li had sent someone to bring him clothes.

The servant of the Li family saw Fu Qingkai for the first time, and wondered in his heart, "It is said that Bao Qingtian was born with a black face, but Mr. Fu in our county is also a strange vision, with a pink face, which looks comparable." Bao Gong is much more handsome. 'Of course he didn't dare to show it, the sky was getting dark outside, and he was afraid it might change.The servants of the Li family put down their burdens and left.

Fu Qing opened the bag and shook off a light green gown, "Huh?" Fu Qing opened the sleeves of the dress to check, "Why are there so many ink stains and cinnabar?"

Wu Yuyan probed over to take a look, but didn't think about it. He picked up the pair of cloth shoes and shook them upside down. There was a red fruit the size of a thumb.

"What is this?" Wu Yuyan took it and put it in his palm, and handed it to Fu Qingkai for him to see.

"It's probably wild fruits. Li Qian said that the private house that invited him to a banquet is in the suburbs. It's not surprising that some wild fruits fell into his shoes." Fu Qing pinched the small fruit and looked at it carefully with his fingertips.

"There is something in the shoe, so uncomfortable, he doesn't know how to take it out?" Wu Yuyan said, "It seems that he is really drunk."

Fu Qing opened the pair of shoes, turned them over to check the soles, and chuckled, "It's not that I'm very drunk."

"Huh? Why is that?"

"Mr. Li should have small feet. Maybe he thinks that men's feet are too small, not masculine enough, and he is afraid of making jokes, so he always wears big shoes. Look at the soles, the toe and heel of the shoes are very little worn, it should be filled with some soft cloth Something like that. The wild fruit may have fallen into these soft cloths and was not stepped on by the soles of the feet. When he brought us the shoes, the soft cloth was naturally removed, and the wild fruit fell into the shoes." Fu Qing explained to Wu Yuyan in detail.

"Really smart!" Wu Yuyan praised.

"What's so clever, a man should be informal. If you have small feet, you don't need to cover them up in every possible way!"

"I mean you are smart." Fu Qingkai didn't understand, Wu Yuyan could only add another sentence.

Fu Qing raised the corners of his mouth slightly, "Is it because the jujube cake is too sweet, it stains your mouth sweet."

"Why do you need to use honey to praise you? If you want to hear about things that are easy to grasp, I will tell you every day." Wu Yuyan refused to let go.

"Come on, let's get down to business." Unfortunately, Fu Qingkai was unmoved, and pointed to the clothes on the table.

The two of them inspected it carefully, and found nothing but the cinnabar ink stain on the cuff and the small wild fruit in the shoe.

Fu Qingkai was looking at the chubby little wild fruit on the table, when a thunderclap suddenly exploded in his ears, followed by several bolts of lightning flashing in mid-air, as if to tear the sky into pieces.

"Thunder is so close." Fu Qingkai was not frightened, "I wonder if it is to punish the villain who escaped the law?"

"Spring thunder bursts, which is a good sign." The wind was strong outside, Wu Yuyan closed the door.

"Oh? What's the reason for this statement?" Fu Qing asked.

Wu Yuyan shook his head in a rare way, "It's just that when I was young, I often heard the neighbor's uncle mention it. It probably has something to do with farming. I don't do farming, so I don't know much about it."

As Wu Yuyan spoke, he pulled the cuffs of Li Qian's clothes, and leaned closer to the candle that had just been lit for a look, and murmured inexplicably.

"What?" Fu Qingkai asked.

"Did Li Qian say that he drew a picture of red plums under the snow in that so-called 'fairyland'?" Wu Yuyan asked Fu Qing for confirmation.

"Yes what's the matter?"

"Look at the color stained on the cuffs, just enough to paint a picture of red plums under the snow." Wu Yuyan tapped the cinnabar.

"You may not know that Li Qian's landscape paintings are excellent, and everyone who sees them is amazed. Although I am not very knowledgeable in calligraphy and painting, I can still distinguish good from bad. I also heard that he has been out for the past two years and visited a A famous teacher who has retired, his painting skills have improved a lot. Li Qian's family is well-off, and he doesn't want his paintings to flow into the hands of some irrelevant people, so his paintings have only been given to a few relatives and friends, or occasionally exhibited. It has not been sold, even if you have money, there is no place to buy it. Do you think it is possible that someone went after Li Qian's paintings?" Wu Yuyan was just an idea, not sure, so he said it for Fu Qing opened it for reference.

"What's so good about his paintings?" Wu Yuyan's words made Fu Qing want to see Li Qian's paintings.

"You can't hurt me. I'm a martial artist, but I'm not proficient in calligraphy and painting." Wu Yuyan was quite self-aware, and Fu Qing couldn't help shaking his arms, humming and coquettishly asking him to say something.

He could only say, "He is best at landscapes and vegetation, which makes people feel elegant and fresh. With a few strokes, he can get the charm of the scenery, and he has a sense of returning to nature. Unlike those on the painting booth, it doesn't look lifeless. , is extremely stiff.”

After Wu Yuyan finished speaking, he saw Fu Qingkai resting his chin on his arm and looked at him with a smile, "That's very good, why do you underestimate yourself?"

"You haven't seen Li Qian's paintings, so how do you know if my description is appropriate?" Wu Yuyan felt a little embarrassed.

Fu Qing reached out to Wu Yuyan, stroked his face lightly, and said seriously, "Yuyan, you are the best."

Wu Yuyan told Fu Qingkai to warm the tenderness in his eyes, and he kept rubbing his face against Fu Qingkai's palm.

The wind was blowing and the rain was pouring down, and the red lanterns that were usually lit at the gate of the yamen were not lit, for fear that the wind and rain would blow them out again.

Today, the two of them were really exhausted. After spending a while in the bed, they hugged each other and fell asleep.

This sleep was dark and sweet, and the sound of wind and rain outside made the two of them sleep well.Wu Yuyan woke up full of energy, the sound of wind and rain was still there, as if time had never passed.Fu Qingkai hadn't woken up yet, and was sleeping soundly facing Wu Yuyan. He still had his lips slightly parted, and he could see the rosy tongue inside. He looked defenseless and harmless to humans and animals.

Wu Yuyan kissed his forehead lightly, and then licked his lips lightly.Gently put on the coat.The torrential rain that night was beyond his expectation, Wu Yuyan opened the window by a corner, and as he expected, there was half a pool of water in the yard, which could be used to grow lotus and raise fish.