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All the way back to the Central Plains, the anecdote that the bandit commander Chu Liuxiang added a new beauty spread all over the country. Because the beauty loved the green clothes and was as graceful as a fairy, people at the time called him "the green fairy".

In the best restaurant in Songjiang Mansion, Jiang Yan was sitting by the window holding a wine cup, beside Chu Liuxiang who was dressed in a blue dress as light and elegant as the early summer sky.

"Xiangshuai with beauty, huh?" The three of Su Rongrong have already returned to the gorgeous and exquisite three-masted ship that Chu Liuxiang called home, Hu Tiehua also left halfway, and the rest of Jiang Yan walked with Chu Liuxiang, so they are even more familiar and often stubborn. laugh.

"It's my blessing~" His eyes fell on her cheeks, the jade-like color added a little brilliance under the shining sun, and it became more and more exciting. Unexpectedly, Yun also has time to stay for immortals.

"This sea bass is delicious, and it lives up to its reputation~" Jiang Yan evaded and praised, holding a piece of tender fish between the white-toothed chopsticks.

"If you talk about the craftsmanship of making bass, no one in Songjiang Prefecture can compare with my second brother from the Zuo family, the owner of Throwing Cup Villa." The crow-colored eyelashes drooped slightly to hide the loss in his eyes, and Chu Liuxiang turned to say, "Qing'er can go Try it?"

"If you can be praised by Big Brother Chu, you have to taste it yourself." Yin Hong's lips curled up in a smile, and he fell in love with it.

"Gold and white biscuits buy songs and laugh, and you will be a prince for a long time when you are drunk. Zuo Qinghou and Zuo Zhuangzhu must be a bold and straightforward person."

The brown horse strolled leisurely on the avenue paved with bluestones, and the two figures under the shadow of the setting sun were chatting freely and comfortably.

For some reason, the Throwing Cup Villa, which used to be full of people and bustling in the past, is showing a bit of desolation as the autumn wind sweeps the fallen leaves.

Jiang Yan looked at Chu Liuxiang, whose smile had suddenly disappeared, in puzzlement. Seeing him get off his horse and knock on the door, the steward who opened the door looked worried, and the two looked at each other and walked in full of doubts.

"Second brother left?" Chu Liuxiang couldn't believe that his second brother left had such a desolate and mournful temple stained with frost. "What happened here?"

"Mingzhu... my poor Mingzhu!" Zuo Qinghou choked up and said that his only daughter, who was his heart and soul, had died of a terminal illness soon, and his face was full of tears, which made one's heart ache.

"Master Zuo, can you ask me to take a look?" Jiang Yan asked impatiently when she saw his beloved daughter.

"Who is this little friend?" Zuo Qinghou looked at Chu Liuxiang hesitantly.

"Qing'er, she has some good skills, maybe she can help my second brother a little bit."

After hearing this, Zuo Qinghou, regardless of how young the girl looked, hurriedly led her to Zuo Mingzhu's boudoir, as long as there was a glimmer of hope, he would not let it go.

There was a choking smell of medicine in the boudoir. Zuo Mingzhu, who was sleeping quietly on the embroidered bed, looked fine except for a slightly paler complexion. eccentric.

"How?" Zuo Qinghou asked with a hint of hope.

"Miss Zuo is not sick, but it looks like she has been drugged, and in a few days at night, she will have the symptoms of suspended animation." Jiang Yan tilted her head, and raised some pity on her brows, "I don't know where it was before. Is a doctor here?"

"It's the old man!" Zhang Jianzhai, a well-known genius doctor in the south of the Yangtze River, heard that Zhuo Zhuangzhu brought Chu Liuxiang to visit Miss Mingzhu and hurried over with the freshly prepared medicine. Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the door, he heard what Jiang Yan said, and his hands trembled. Concealing her guilty conscience, she replied loudly, "Where did the girl come from to speak so shamelessly here?"

Jiang Yan's eyes sharpened on the medicine bowl, and she snorted coldly: "If the owner of Zuo doesn't believe it, he can go out and find a doctor with good medical skills to check the dregs left by Miss Zuo's medicine. Know the specific efficacy of the medicine, but you can still tell whether there is a problem or not!"

Zhang Jianzhai couldn't help but sweat coldly on his forehead, Zuo Qinghou's eyes darkened and ordered the housekeeper waiting outside to do it. "Before the matter is found out, please wait a few moments for Dr. Zhang."

Zhang Jianzhai flung his sleeves and sat down in front of the Eight Treasures table near the door. The housekeeper was quick to do things, and soon came to report the medicine dregs. After the doctor's examination, they all said that it was usually used for warming the body, not a prescription for curing serious diseases.

"Can Miracle Doctor Zhang give this owner an explanation?" In the end, it was a well-known hero in the south of the Yangtze River, Zuo Qinghou, whose beloved daughter was murdered, was aggressive and his face was as dark as ink.

"Whatever!" Zhang Jianzhai knew that there was no point in concealing it any longer, so he let out a long sigh and told about Zuo Mingzhu entrusting him to feign death and change his soul.

It turns out that Zuo Mingzhu is in love with Xue Bin, the son of Xuejiazhuang, but both of them have a marriage contract. It is impossible for Xue Yiren, the owner of Xuejiazhuang, and Zuo Qinghou to get married. Ye Shenglan, a down-and-out actor, wanted to elope, so they came up with Shi Yin and Zuo Mingzhu's plan to feign death, and then Zuo Mingzhu pretended to be Shi Yin's resurrection in her own body and then married Xue Bin. A replacement corpse was also prepared to be buried and escaped. This plan not only allowed the two lovers to get married, but also resolved the feud between Throwing Cup Villa and Xuejiazhuang. No one else has lost through this incident, but her father, who loves his daughter like his life, will feel sad and sad when his daughter is "resurrected from the dead" and married into the family of a world enemy.

"Naughty girl! Naughty girl! What a crime I have done!" After hearing the whole plan, Zuo Qinghou staggered a few steps and fell into the armchair with a dejected expression.

Jiang Yan didn't want to look any more, she tugged on Chu Liuxiang's sleeve beside her, and the two quietly left the dull and oppressive boudoir.

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