Datang Coroner

Chapter 680

The ice cream is served in a small bowl.

In a beautiful crystal bowl, milky white with a little yellowish ice cream, topped with a candied cherry.

This beauty alone made Fu Shiyi's girl's heart a little overflowing.

The small silver spoon also looks very delicate, and there is a small ball on the spoon...

Fu Shiyi turned his head to look at Li Changbo, and seriously doubted whether Li Changbo was also a lover of cute things.

Li Changbo felt a little uncomfortable with this gaze, and coughed: "Miss Fu, taste it quickly, it won't taste good after it melts."

Of course, Fu Shiyi knew that the ice cream would not taste good if it melted.

But before starting, she glanced at Li Changbo: "Magistrate Li won't eat?"

Li Changbo said solemnly: "I won't eat it. It's not appropriate to eat too much cold food. It will hurt the spleen and stomach. It will hinder the longevity."

Fu Shiyi stared at Li Changbo: ... Magistrate Li, do you think after you said something like this, should I eat it or not?How do you let me start?

Li Changbo seems to have mind reading skills: "But Miss Fu is fine, women live a long life. And there are other ways to recuperate."

His calculations were good.

Fu Shiyi was completely speechless.

Finally, with complicated thoughts, under the temptation of delicious food, I made a move.

This time, there is no way to stop.

What is the soul of ice cream?

It melts in the mouth, it is mellow but refreshing, sweet but not greasy!

Then it slid into the stomach coldly, suppressing all the heat of summer——

Fu Shiyi sighed in satisfaction: It's comfortable, it's cool, this is one of the great pleasures in life——

Li Changbo looked at Fu Shiyi's appearance, and couldn't help asking, "Is it delicious?"

Fu Shiyi strongly recommended: "Magistrate Li should try it!"

Li Changbo hesitated for a moment, then insisted: "I will ask the cook to do it again at noon tomorrow, and then send Fang Liang to the yamen."

As soon as he heard that there was more tomorrow, Fu Shiyi immediately raised his hand and smiled: "Count me in!"

After happily reaching an agreement, Fu Shiyi reluctantly finished enjoying the ice cream, wiped his mouth, and then looked at Li Changbo: "Magistrate Li, shall we go dig treasures now?"

"En." Li Changbo responded, and explained with a smile: "Just say that I will take you to the garden. This way, others won't think too much."

Fu Shiyi took it for granted: It should be so.

Now that it's all said and done, when I visit the garden again, I feel a completely different mood.

Li Changbo was originally worried that Fu Shiyi would be in love with the scene, but now...

Fu Yi pointed to the vine: "Pear slaves and I were beaten for picking grapes when we were young. I also asked Fu Chun to help us pick them. At that time, I was not afraid of sourness. I ate it until my teeth fell down. Want to eat."

Fu Shiyi laughed while talking, as if he had returned to the happy scene at that time.

"And there, on that pomegranate tree, we have measured the height. I don't know if the trace is still there—"

Holding the lantern, Li Changbo leaned closer to identify it carefully, and he really saw two traces, but it was so old that they could hardly be seen clearly.In a few years, it is estimated that it is just a tree scar.

He smiled and asked Fu Shiyi: "Which one is yours?"

Fu Shiyi said without hesitation, "That short one. I didn't have enough milk when I was a child, so I grew shorter."

After all, the mother is Li Nu's wet nurse, so she has to eat closely with Li Nu first.

When she said this, Li Changbo immediately felt a little distressed, and couldn't help but blurted out: "In the future, Miss Fu, what do you want to eat, what do you want, just tell me!"

When he thought of how much he had suffered and suffered so much when he was a child, his heart ached so much.

Fu Shiyi laughed "haha": "It's not the same now as before. I can buy whatever I want now. Besides, I didn't treat me badly. It's just that I eat earlier."

Li Changbo felt more and more distressed. Although he didn't say any more, he silently made up his mind: as long as it is what Miss Fu wants, no matter how precious it is, I will give it to her.

Fu picked up the taller trace of Posuo, remembered Li Nu, and sighed softly: "Let's go, let's go dig things. Before losing his memory, Li Nu kept saying that he would avenge them in the future."

Although Li Nu is gone now, she can help fulfill her wish.

From birth to growing up together, Fu Shiyi and Li Nu have been together almost day and night, looking at Li Nu is like looking at his own sister.

Therefore, Li Nu's wish is naturally her wish.

All the way to the guest courtyard, I found the magnolia tree that was already much taller.

Fu Shiyi looked up at the tall and outrageous magnolia tree, feeling an ominous premonition in his heart: Will the tree roots pierce the box?Or screw it up?

She looked sideways at Li Changbo, uneasy: "Start?"

In fact, Li Changbo also had an ominous premonition in his heart.

At this time, Wei Wei nodded: "Let's start."

Fu Shiyi took a deep breath and was about to start, when he suddenly remembered: "What do we use to dig? With our hands?"

How long does it take...

Li Changbo pulled out the dagger from his shoe: "Use this. Miss Fu holds a lantern to light it up, and I'll dig it."

Fu Shiyi looked at the handsome Li Changbo, and asked "How are you?"

Before leaving the mouth, he thought of Li Changbo's skill, so he swallowed it silently, and took the lantern obediently.

The lantern wasn't particularly bright, so she moved closer because she was afraid that Li Changbo might not be able to see clearly.

He was also afraid that the light would dazzle his eyes, so he tried to find an angle where his hands could be illuminated but his eyes could not be illuminated.

It's just that in this way, it is inevitable to get closer to Li Changbo.

So much so that it seems that the heat on each other's bodies can be transmitted to each other with such a little distance.

Fu Shiyi focused on the movements of Li Changbo's hands, but felt nothing.

But Li Changbo couldn't help being a little absent-minded.

Fu Shiyi was terrified when he saw it: "Magistrate Li, be careful."

It's nothing to scratch the roots of a tree, but it's not good to scratch your hands.

Only then did Li Changbo realize that his mind was distracted, and he quickly recited two lines of meditation formulas, and also concentrated on it.

No one knows how deep Daoist Wang Chen buried him, and where exactly.

So Li Changbo found a place at random to dig down.

Fu Shiyi waited patiently, watching Li Changbo dig up the soil little by little, exposing the gnarled roots underneath.

The roots are intertwined, and the gaps between each other are also small.Gradually, Li Changbo began to dig with his fingers.

Fu Shiyi couldn't help complaining softly: "This Wangchen, why don't you hide it somewhere easy to find? When will it be dug up?"

On the contrary, Li Changbo felt that such a time was comfortable and quiet, and he wished he could never find it, so that he could stay with Fu Shiyi all the time, and then search together.

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