仵作daily [traveling]

Ye Fan's reaction was completely beyond Du Si's expectation. Before he could ask, Ye Fan quickly transported the body away with little effort, and did not have much interaction with Du Si.

Du Si froze in place, watching the figures of the Yamen and the others disappear into the street.

"They're gone!"

"In my opinion, there is no need to eat lunch at noon today."

"yes…"

After a while, the onlookers also dispersed. Du Si moved his footsteps and walked towards a road that he had never walked before.

What did Du Yongqiu do to make Ye Fan so panicked?

Not only Ye Fan, many people showed some emotions towards the original father, which revealed an important message to Du Si, they must know Du Yongqiu, but the letter sent by the godfather did not mention it at all. As well as Du Yongqiu's identity, he always thought that Yuanshen's father was just an ordinary gangster.

It now appears that trying is the exact opposite.

Du Si was walking on the street, his mind was muddled, only he was kept in the dark and didn't know anything.

At this time, the person in front of him stopped suddenly, and Du Si was too immersed in doubts, so he bumped into him firmly.

The man was tall and his back was as hard as a copper wall. Du Si was dizzy, but he could smell something.

A very light fragrance lingered at the tip of his nose, which was more strange than the general spices he had smelled. Du Si wrinkled his nose and couldn't help taking a few more breaths.

This person was shocked all over, Du Si felt impolite, and quickly straightened up and looked up, but his sight unexpectedly met a pair of black pupils like ink.

"Are you here too?" Du Si's eyes widened, the person in front of him was none other than Jing Heng who had shared the same bed with Du Si for many days.

The tall young man looked down at Du Si, he didn't know when he turned his body, that handsome face was much closer than usual, Du Si could even see clearly the arc of his eyelashes every time he trembled.

This is a face that won't get tired no matter how many times you look at it, Du Si felt dizzy for a while, and couldn't help using some strength in his hands.

Jing Heng glanced at his wrinkled clothes, and Du Si quickly let go.

"I…"

Du Si faltered, looked at his jealous hand and suddenly thought of something.

"I forgot to wash my hands."

Jing Heng's gentle expression froze quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and instantly became as dark as the bottom of the pot.

The next moment, Du Si was led in another direction by a powerful arm.

"Sorry, I just touched my hands..."

Jing Heng's body temperature dropped by another percentage, Du Si swallowed, and shut his mouth honestly, the two came to a lake, Jing Heng held Du Si's wrist and put it into the water, then disappeared.

Du Si didn't pretend to be dead either, and obediently washed his hands in the water. After a while, Jing Heng came to Du Si again. He had changed his clothes and looked better.

Du Si wanted to say something else, but when Jing Heng asked about the case, he couldn't think of any jokes.

"Have you found out the identity of the deceased?" Jing Heng asked.

Du Si lowered his smiling face and shook his head, staring at the cold water in the lake for a long time before saying a few words.

"You can only tell when the corpse died and the approximate cause of death." Du Sifu looked up at the sky, the hot sun was hanging high in the sky, and a few drops of sweat dripped from his forehead, "The deceased was killed by the murderer in some way first, and then Being beheaded and put on new clothes, it can be inferred that the murderer did not want us to discover the identity of the deceased."

Du thought about the grass clippings on the body and when it was found, and added, "The lower reaches of the Heng River may not be the real place of death. If the murderer dumped the body downstream, why didn't anyone find the body a few days ago?"

"There are many doubts in this case, how do you deal with it?" Jing Heng frowned.

"We still need to investigate." Du Si had an idea, regardless of his wet hands, and took out the piece of jade, "This is a jade found from a dead body, and it is expensive. I heard that the local tyrants in Lin'an have a piece of beautiful jade. useful information can be found."

Du Si smiled slightly, his flawless face was like a beautiful jade in his hand, transparent and agile.

Jing Heng's eyes flickered, and his eyes seemed to deepen when he looked at Du Si.

Then, Du Si came to a well-known local shop and began to ask about the origin of this piece of jade one by one.

Many people said that they had some impressions of this jade, but no one could tell its true origin and owner. It was not until Du Si came to the last jade shop in Lin'an that he got an important clue.

"Looking at the pattern of this jade, it really came out of my house." The boss looked closely at the jade in Du Si's hand, and recalled, "I remember that there was a noble master who was interested in this piece of jade, and spent a lot of money. 2000 taels of silver, but that was a long time ago..."

"2000 taels of silver?" Du Si almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, his monthly income can't even buy a dime!

"Little brother does not know that Lin'an is rich in beautiful jade, which is famous all over the world, and even the current emperor has one." The boss said complacently, as if he had received a great favor.

"I really can't earn so much money in my life, just marry a wife." Du Si smacked his lips, the owner of the jade shop laughed and said to Du Si.

"You are really interesting, you must not be a local." After finishing speaking, the owner of Yupu stared at Du Si's face for a long time, and said meaningfully, "You are here to pick a daughter from a rich family, don't say This piece of jade, nine or ten, you can afford it."

Du Si smiled and didn't say anything. The smile on the owner of Yupu's face just opened, and he felt a pressure. Behind the tender young man in front of him, there was an outstanding young man looking at him coolly.

The boss shuddered, but remembered Du Si's question.

"I remembered, the person who bought this piece of jade is that Master Fan!"

"Master Fan?" Du Si recalled carefully, "I seem to have heard of it somewhere."

"Master Fan's name is Fan Jishi, and he is a well-known benevolent man in Lin'an. He even went to Baiyin Temple to offer incense a few days ago." The boss suddenly wondered, "Hey, how did you get Master Fan's jade? Also, Why does this jade have a strange smell?"

"I picked up this piece of jade from the quagmire and wanted to return it to its original owner, so I came here to ask." Du Si answered fluently, without any fluctuation in expression.

"That's it, then go quickly." The boss greeted Du Si with a smile. When the curtain at the door fell, his face suddenly fell, and he patted his chest and whispered, "Why is that man staring at me all the time? Did I say something wrong?"

Du Si walked out of the jade shop, stopped outside the door for a while, then asked a few people for directions, and then rushed to Fan Jishi's house.

Most of the rich households in Lin'an are concentrated in the upper reaches of the Heng River, and it's not too far from Lu Jisheng's mansion. According to the previous passerby's instructions, Du Si came to a magnificent vermilion gate, rolled up his sleeves, and was about to knock on the door to inquire.

At this time, a doorman just came out from inside and bumped into Du Si.

"Is Master Fan there?" Du Si withdrew his hand and asked.

"Master Fan went to Baiyin Temple to offer incense, and he hasn't come back yet. Foreign guests are not accepted here, please go back, my lord." The doorman looked at Du Si after speaking, and was about to close the door.

"Wait!" Du Si rushed forward, took out the piece of jade and said hastily, "A headless male corpse was found in the lower reaches of the Heng River today. This piece of jade was found from the corpse. I asked many experts about it. The jade shop, the boss there said that this piece of jade was bought by Fan Jishi, please notify your wife as soon as possible, and go to the Yamen to identify the corpse!"

The door boy froze and stared at Du Si in a daze. Then, before Du Si could say anything, the door boy suddenly yelled and called out two guards.

"Could it be that your brain is squeezed by the door? How dare you come here to talk nonsense! Two big brothers, throw this nonsense boy out!"

In the end, Du Si failed to enter the mansion, but was kicked out by the first-class servants instead.

"Nowadays, the world has really changed. No one listens to the truth, but people love lies." Du Si patted the ashes on his body and said angrily, "Can this kind of thing be used as a joke!"

Jing Heng didn't respond, but just brushed the grass clippings off Dusi's head with his hand.

"No matter what, I will take care of this matter." Du Si said firmly, while wrapping the jade heart in a white cloth and putting it away in his robe, "Now I need to go to the lower reaches of the Heng River, I haven't checked the jade carefully yet. Condition."

After finishing speaking, the two of them started to set off. This walk took quite a while, and when Du Si came downriver, he was too tired to walk, but Jing Heng, on the other hand, looked at ease.

"It's finally here..." Du Si wiped off his sweat. When he saw the Heng River, he gained strength and hurried forward to check the water.

I saw that the river was a little turbid, and the water level and speed dropped a lot. There were no stones or aquatic plants in the river. There were a few little dolls running back and forth in the river with their bare feet, having a great time.

Du Si squatted down, called a few children, and asked softly, "Is the river here cool?"

The children looked at each other and nodded.

"Wouldn't you be stepping on stones if you walk barefoot like this?"

"No way." One person said loudly, "There are no stones in the water, no matter how you run, it's fine."

Du Si narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked again, "Are there any aquatic plants or stones in other parts of this river?"

"Other places..." Several people rubbed their heads to think about it, and answered after a while, "Yes, you can go up here and you will see it after a while."

"Good boy." Du Si touched the youngest child, and saw him grinning at Du Si, and immediately ran back to play.

Du Si looked towards the source of the Heng River, there was the area where Yiqian mansions were located, and above that was the place where Lu Jisheng lived.

"Oh, my legs will hurt again tomorrow morning." Du Si breathed out, and then walked upstream along the Heng River.

The two-person tour started a new journey. Due to the gravity, Du Si's physical strength increased sharply. He gritted his teeth and endured walking up. Time passed, and the sun came to the west in a blink of an eye. At this time, Du Si also walked up. The place that those children said.

"From here, stones began to appear in the river." Du Si murmured, "There are scratches on the surface of the corpse, and there are no stones or plants in the lower reaches of the Heng River. The lower reaches are indeed not the real place of death."

The facts are the same as what Du Si said, the more you go up, the more stones are getting more and more, and the river is very fast. Du Si suddenly remembered that he had seen a woman throwing paper money into the river upstream, and he still remembered, The girl's name is Mu Nianchou.

Seeing that Du Si's legs were weak, Jing Heng spontaneously stopped to rest. Du Si sat on a stone that looked clean, staring at the river in a daze.

Jing Heng waited for a while, and took a few steps forward, but no one responded. He turned his head, only to find Du Si lying on the stone, falling asleep in an extremely difficult position.

He walked up to Du Si, his eyes lingered on his slightly embarrassed sleeping face, and the setting sun extended to this point, casting his shadow on Du Si.

Du Si fell unconscious after falling asleep, but felt his body jolting vaguely. His eyelids moved slightly, as if he saw the moving ground. His face was leaning against a warm back, and there was an extremely familiar temperature.

Du Si couldn't help tightening his hands, rubbing his head there, and then fell into a deeper dream.

The man froze, and his footsteps stopped for a few seconds, then he returned to normal and walked forward.

Under the setting sun, the two cuddling figures move slowly, moving forward in the darkness where the sun cannot shine.

The author has something to say: I should change the update time to night...

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