This article is one-on-one, the male and female protagonists are clean physically and mentally, it focuses on reasoning and suspense, and the style is sweet.
Leng Qinghuan, a double-major in criminal investigation and criminal psychology, is a top student at University A. When I was about to graduate, I was assigned to an internship in ancient times. Yes, that's right, ancient times.
She was responsible for investigating a shocking murder case in Luozhou for the time-traveled body Ye Yongsi. The time limit was one year, but she did not expect that countless incidents would occur during the investigation.
He is the world's best detective, a man more cunning than a fox. He is proud, conceited, and unrestrained, but he gets entangled with her in one case after another.
The encounter between him and her was destined to be a battle that was hard to decide, with sparks and smoke everywhere.
He got closer and closer to her, and found out the truth behind a case, but couldn't see clearly the truth behind his mask.
One murder after another follows one after another, but there is always a fog shrouded behind the search for the truth. She experienced life and death with him, and saw all the good and evil in human nature, and then she suddenly realized that this time travel was actually the biggest conspiracy, and she had become a pawn in this chessboard from the beginning...
Fragment one:
"Young Master Leng is a talented young man with such an ability to solve crimes. If you want to know the truth, you can go find out on your own." There was a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were filled with mockery.
She smiled instead of being angry, "Actually, I'm curious. Since Mr. Qiao is known as the best detective in the world, why didn't the emperor ask Mr. Qiao to solve this case?"
The smile at the corner of his mouth disappeared instantly, and his dark eyes were so cold that it made people shudder.
"My master never obeys the emperor's orders when solving crimes. He always depends on his mood."
Fragment two:
"Everyone says that the best detective in the world never shows his true face to others. Since I won today, will Mr. Qiao dare to take off his mask and let the little girl see his face?" A delicate smile appeared on her lips.
"Okay." His silver mask magnified in front of her eyes, his posture was extremely ambiguous, his warm breath sprayed on her face, and an evil smile gradually appeared at the corner of his mouth.
His eyes were as deep as the sea, and hers were as clear as day. The moment they looked at each other, she suddenly felt timid. She was afraid that her guess was right.
The hand hanging by his side raised and put down, and suddenly pushed the person in front of him away, "I don't want to see it anymore."
"You don't want to see it? It's because you also have a mask."
He spoke solemnly, and her heart sank.
"Night swimming thoughts."