Marchioness Brothel

Jiang Xiaolou analyzed everything rationally and quickly came to such a conclusion. The eldest brother is young and full of temper, but he is not a fool. Maybe he has already transferred some of his assets... Liang Qing thought she knew the secret, and wanted to get the money out of her. After all, most of the Jiang family's assets were returned to the national treasury, which had to go through layers of procedures. He might conceal some of them when he made the book, but he could not embezzle them all. If you find the assets hidden in the Jiang family's secrets, these can all belong to him, and you really have a good plan!

Qiu He repeatedly persuaded, Jiang Xiaolou just raised his head and looked at the roof, his expression calm.

A tiny black spider is spitting out a thin hairspring, gently winding on the eaves, then it slowly crawls over, and then spit out another one. The whole process is faltering, full of crisis, but steady and patient. When it has set up the surrounding frames, it starts to lay a net for its prey bit by bit.

"This kind of opportunity is rare, and the amount of silver is not as important as life!"

"You can think clearly, as long as you pay the money, you can go out!"

"Hey, I'm talking to you—"

No matter what Qiu He said, Jiang Xiaolou couldn't hear him at all, just watching the little spider wiring, casting nets, catching insects, and devouring it.

It's simple and neat, smooth and flowing, all in one go.

Qiu He was angry, and at this moment, someone outside the prison suddenly shouted: "Jiang Xiaolou, come out!"

All prisoners have their own numbers, but Jiang Xiaolou does not, because she has neither passed a formal trial, nor is she a real prisoner. She didn't look at Qiu He, walked straight out of the cell, and then was taken all the way out. They did not know when they walked out of the gloomy cell and entered a luxuriously decorated room in the backyard of Yamen.

In the elegant room, a man in purple clothes looked at her with a smile, his thin lips lightly opened: "How about staying these two days?"

Jiang Xiaolou was not surprised, and his expression was indifferent: "Master Hou is so empathetic and sent me here specially, Xiaolou naturally has a good time."

Xiao Guanxue stared at her as if she was examining whether she was lying. In the end, he found that the other party's face was very calm, without any anger at all. A beauty who had always been dressed in clothes and food was reduced to a brothel, and then sent to such a terrible prison. It is not an exaggeration to say that the catastrophe is gone, she can endure everything, it is really interesting, too interesting!

Jiang Xiaolou ignored him, just picked up the teapot next to it to pour tea, but her wrist was bent too long yesterday, and the hand that poured the tea was trembling at this moment. Xiao Guanxue smiled and reached out to press her white and slender wrist.

Jiang Xiaolou raised his eyebrows and looked at him, but he smiled calmly.

The trembling water flow became steady and poured into the cup smoothly. Xiao Guanxue looked at Jiang Xiaolou with a warm expression: "So you have to thank me."

Jiang Xiaolou smiled coldly and drank his cup.

Xiao Guanxue watched her silently. Although she looked very embarrassed, she couldn't conceal Zhu Yanyu's appearance, especially those beautiful eyes, not smiling, affectionate, and moving, enough to make any man in the world moved her.

There is no denying that she is a very special woman.

Xiao Guanxue seemed to be a little confused and shaken, and his hand subconsciously stroked her face: "The first beauty in the National Color Tianxiang Tower, really deserves its reputation."

Jiang Xiaolou raised Emei lightly, unknowingly showing disgust in his eyes.

He seemed to be very fascinated, nostalgic for her delicate and clean skin, and smiled in his mouth: "He clearly hates me, but he can still remain so calm, with great courage and patience. Jiang Xiaolou knows how to fight. But me, how are you going to turn over again?"

In Xiao Guanxue's long and narrow eyes, there was a charm that was unique to a beautiful man, and the charming and heroic spirit made people's heart tremble.

Jiang Xiaolou looked at him, his eyes flashed, but he smiled: "Master Hou is afraid of me?"

afraid? Xiao Guanxue didn't know what fear was in this life. Everyone knows that he is vicious, that he is cruel, and no one dared to approach him. Everyone who tries to resist him will die. He does not need relatives, lovers, nor friends. When he is successful, he does not need people to praise him, when he is happy, he does not need people to share, and when he is sad, he does not need people to comfort him. He who does not have this need at all has no feelings. There is no weakness, how dare the little girl in front of you say that he is afraid of her?

Ha, she really dared to say anything, it's a horrible thing.

How could he not realize that she had such a cute character before, it was so cute, almost stupid.

He raised his eyebrows and retracted his gaze: "It was your luck to stand out in the Guose Tianxiang Tower. You killed Jin Yu and deceived Jiang Zeyu to death. You are a bit clever... Now, you want to use the radical method. Save a little life?"

Jiang Xiaolou felt a trace of coldness in his heart, but smiled on his face and said, "Why, Master Hou knows that I use the radical technique, so I won't be fooled?"

Xiao Guanxue's heart moved slightly. This Jiang Xiaolou was clearly in a desperate situation but his heart was higher than the sky. Guose Tianxiang Building was originally a pool of swamp, so don't want to come out clean after entering, but she not only successfully eliminated her opponent, she also retired peacefully. It can be imagined that she is much smarter and bolder than most of the weak women in the world. If he hadn't calculated a move earlier, I'm afraid this person would have disappeared without a trace. Yes, she is using the radical method at the moment, but she has grasped his boring mind, and is sure that he will continue to play this game-Xiao Guanxue likes smart people, and prefers to remain calm and smart on cliffs and to judge the situation. And the person who seized every opportunity to climb up-Jiang Xiaolou really lived up to expectations.

Jiang Xiaolou looked relaxed, but in the bottom of his heart he thought about Xiao Guanxue over and over again. He was notoriously cruel and moody, and he was definitely not a friendly person. But such a person is not without weakness. On the surface, he is fearless, but in fact he is afraid of a boring life. As long as he encounters interesting people and interesting things, he has to make fun become boring. As long as she asks for mercy, she will immediately become like all living beings-boring and boring, so that she is really not far from death. What's more, Liang Qing thought that Xiao Guanxue had something to do with her, so she didn't dare to kill him. This powerful Zi Yihou just used it as a shield.

How could she not take advantage of such a good opportunity?

"I started a gambling game with my friends. If you can escape from birth, I will let you go. If you can't escape, you will be cut a thousand times." Xiao Guanxue squinted, her narrow and narrow eyes were inwardly radiant, and she turned her thumb carelessly. The sapphire pull finger.

"Master Hou is betting on my success or failure?" Jiang Xiaolou's lips chuckled, fascinating.

Her clothes were stained at the moment, looking dull and dirty. But no matter how ugly clothes set off her rich black hair and white skin, it will look brighter.

Sunlight came in through the thin window paper in the elegant room, her eyes were as clear as autumn water, enchanting and charming.

The eyes are so enchanting, but they are as clear as water, like the sunset on the horizon, and there is a beauty that makes people unable to look away.

"You will naturally know from now on!" Xiao Guanxue looked at her for a moment, there was a relaxed frivolous smile on her face, and she turned and left.

After returning to the prison, the chattering Qiu He had been quietly taken away, leaving only the empty cell. Poor Qiu He, from the time he performed this task, he didn't know that his neck was hung on the blade.

Xiao Guanxue was not afraid of Jiang Xiaolou's escape, because the iron bars of this prison were so strong that they couldn't be destroyed. Every few steps in the prison yard, there would be subordinates, monitoring all the passages to the outside world. If you want to get out of the prison, you must pass three inspections. As long as there is the slightest attempt to escape, you will be immediately executed on the spot.

If she were a man, she would be able to rush out from here, even for ten or twenty years, but she is not a strong man, she is just a very weak woman, and she hasn’t been ten or twenty years old. Long, she only had ten days. Ten days is a bet, a bet on her life. Now she felt a kind of resentment. If God gave her a strong body, she would definitely find the fastest way to get out, instead of having to breathe even a step.

As soon as he looked up, one of the spider silk broke for some reason, and the spider was spitting out new silk perseveringly, filling in the holes little by little. A small insect hit the spider web because it was unknown, and struggled desperately but couldn't escape. The spider methodically went to it.

There is nothing in the world that can be done overnight. Since it is unsuccessful once, then start over. Jiang Xiaolou retracted her gaze and quickly calculated in her mind. Then she lowered her head and looked at her arm, as if lost in thought. In such quiet thinking, she was like a statue, without even noticing that someone outside was watching her.

The dying illness is just an opportunity. She thought this way, and became contemplative. If she is too sick, she must be transferred to the cell, at least she can find a more favorable time.

When the meal came that day, Jiang Xiaolou just lay on the thin bed and said nothing, even if Xu Zuo broke her throat, she didn't respond. Xu Zu didn't care, he wouldn't die if he didn't eat a meal. There were so many people threatened by hunger strikes in this prison. As long as he was hungry, he would have to give in. She was completely wrong. Jiang Xiaolou didn't touch the water all day, just lying on the bed like a dead person. Xu Zuo was a little frightened. She knew that the people detained here were very important, so she didn't dare to neglect, so she quickly reported the incident to Yan Fengya. He immediately ran to see and found that Jiang Xiaolou's eyes were closed tightly and his face turned pale. His complexion was almost transparent, except that he was still breathing, there was no difference at all from a dead person, and his heart shrank.

When Jiang Xiaolou opened his eyes again, Yan Fengya yelled at her beside her: "Do you think this is all you need? Don't want to go out for the rest of your life if you don't honestly confess your sins!"

Jiang Xiaolou's eyes moved, his mind was sober, but his body was weak.

"Hurry up and eat!" Yan Fengya couldn't hide her irritation. If the person in front of her died, he would be the first person to eat the Paidou.

Xu Zuo echoed by the side, and kept urging.

Jiang Xiaolou blinked his eyes in a calm tone: "My old problem has committed again, and I can't get up."

She was not alarmist, because after spending the night in the water cell, she was irritable and hot, her limbs were sore, and her body was so hot that she could not feel the bone-chilling chill in the cell. She clearly told them that she didn't eat to fight them, but because she didn't have such an appetite and mood, and she couldn't even lift the strength to get up.

Xu Zuo quietly said to Yan Fengya: "My lord, I checked just now. Many old wounds on her body were opened by a soak of cold water. Many places began to drain and she was very sick. If the wounds continue to deteriorate, she may die. of."

Xu Zuo didn't lie, let alone exaggerate the facts. Jiang Xiaolou was only half-life, and she had to be nurtured and cared for, but they threw her into a water prison in order to force a confession, causing many wounds on her body to become swollen because of the long exposure , Swelling, scars can not keep up with the swelling speed of the skin and can only crack, many places become cuts, pus and blood dripping down, the area below the knee is very swollen because of the longest soaking in water .

Yan Fengya gave Xu Zu a vicious look, and then stared at Jiang Xiaolou for a long time. Liang Qing didn't get the answer. Xiao Guanxue also couldn't get her surrender. The scene would never end, so Jiang Xiaolou couldn't die. Must live well! As a last resort, he grunted: "Then call the doctor! Go quickly, and be sure not to let her die!"

Xu Zuo moved quickly and quickly invited a young doctor named Fu.

Once a prisoner is put in a prison, he will not only suffer all kinds of inhuman humiliation and torture, but also his life will not be guaranteed at all, often resulting in death due to torture or ill-treatment in prison. This situation abounds in prisons, not surprising. Although the Da Zhou law strictly prohibits the torture and arbitrary execution of prisoners, all prison officials who abuse torture and cause the death of prisoners are punished as intentional homicide, but in fact these regulations are often just empty words.

If an ordinary prisoner dies, most of them will be punished as death. But Jiang Xiaolou is not. Xiao Guanxue is not a good temper. If Yan Fengya dares to fool with this cliché, she is afraid that she will die in less than two days. This is the reason why he agreed to hire a doctor. Of course, there is no specialized doctor in the prison, but for especially important patients, you can spend money to go out. It’s just that Jiang Xiaolou’s identity is special and all news about her will be blocked. Everyone thinks Taoyao of Guose Tianxiang Tower is already dead. , But didn't know that she was being held here secretly. Therefore, Fu Chaoxuan, who was invited this time, was very skilled in medicine and was a doctor who treated Liang Qing's illnesses and would never disclose secrets.

The young Doctor Fu not only has ancestral medical skills, but also looks very handsome. If a woman is too beautiful, it is a disaster, this Doctor Fu is a disaster in the water. He went to see a doctor at the home of a wealthy man in Beijing, and was seen by the young lady. She suddenly felt that the doctor was too handsome, and was moved for a while, regardless of the fact that he ordered his family to **** him into the house. The servant put flowers on his head, and then said that our lady is interested in you, and you are married now, so don't leave. Faced with such a fierce scene, Fu Chaoxuan climbed out of the wall and ran home all the way to take advantage of the noise outside for a happy event. The family still refused to give up, and had to clamor for the marriage. Fortunately, Doctor Fu's reputation and well-known, aroused enthusiasm for the moment, and everyone rallied and attacked the family, so that they could completely get rid of it.

At this moment, Fu Chaoxuan walked in all the way and attracted the attention of countless people. He is tall, brows, and comfortable, and his eyes are clear and lively. He is indeed an outstanding handsome man.

"Doctor Fu, please help her take a look. Make sure you don't let her die!" Yan Fengya said quickly.

"Then open the door!" Fu Chaoxuan said immediately.

"You don't have to open the door, just move her to the iron fence to see a doctor!" Yan Fengya stopped.

"How to get the pulse without opening the door! How to prescribe the right medicine if the pulse is not opened? It's pure mischief!" The young Fu Chaoxuan obviously didn't take the other party's practice.

Yan Fengya became a little impatient: "Oh, you just need to prescribe a prescription as you look at the situation. Anyway, as long as you don't die, you don't have to be cured!"

When Fu Chaoxuan heard this, he frowned, "I only ask how to cure the disease. I don't know how to delay the death of a person, so please ask Gaoming!" He turned and left.

Yan Fengya was suddenly anxious, and was about to go up to stop him, but suddenly saw Liang Qing approaching. He is a government official, with a gentle appearance and a smile on his face: "Doctor Fu, the prisoner is a felon. It is for your safety not to let you in. There is no other meaning. Don't be angry."

Fu Chaoxuan was always convinced by Liang Qing, and immediately explained in a pleasant manner: "Master Liang, the doctor's duty is to save lives, no matter what kind of prisoner is held in it, even if she is a heinous murderer, I cannot be ignorant of my conscience. It's so careless. You let me come to see a doctor, but you don't let me in. There is really no way to see this illness—"

Liang Qing respected Fu Chaoxuan, and immediately said: "Feng Ya, immediately open the door for Doctor Fu to enter."

"Master Liang..." Yan Fengya looked awkward. He knew that Fu Chaoxuan was very good at treating illnesses, and Liang Qing valued him very much, so he didn't dare to say more, so he ordered Xu Zuo to open the door.

Jiang Xiaolou clearly heard everything, but remained very quiet. Until she heard the footsteps of two people walking in tandem, the one in front had very light steps and calm movements, while the other was obviously hesitating and impatient, and came slowly.

Fu Chaoxuan was taken aback when he saw the person lying on the bed. He thought that he would see a terrifying woman with a crooked face and a fierce face, but he did not expect Jiang Xiaolou to be thin and beautiful.

Her eyes were focused on him, and he couldn't help but make his heart beat.

Such a face is really a natural beauty.

Liang Qing seemed to see Fu Chaoxuan’s confusion and pointed to Jiang Xiaolou and said: "Doctor Fu, this woman is very beautiful, but she is not a kind person. She used to have a fiance in the past, but she transferred goodbye to her. After falling in love, she immediately kills the new couple. She is best at using this extremely beautiful face to seduce men. Many people can't stand such seduce and make mistakes. Now you have to treat her illness, and you may see her every day in the future. To her. Maybe she will use the same humble tricks to seduce you and deceive you. Doctor Fu, you have to be careful, don’t be deceived by her pure and kind face like a lamb, otherwise you will also Everyone else died in her hands."

"I won't," Fu Chaoxuan frowned slightly. He originally came to see a doctor, but the young girls tried to get him unrighteous because of his fancy... There were more than one marriage robbing, so He hates women nowadays, especially women who are bluffing and concealed. Young and lovely girls are originally the cutest people in the world, but when they have bad intentions and intend to deceive men, they will become extremely annoying.

"She is a very vicious woman. Don't be deceived by her appearance. No matter what she says to you, don't believe it." Liang Qing is an old fox. He observes Fu Chaoxuan very carefully and confirms him. It was indeed on his side that he was relieved.

"Cure for her, after all, there is no interrogation yet, so you can't let people die here. By the way, don't forget to prescribe my prescription after the diagnosis and treatment. Your medicine is always effective." Liang Qing said to Yan Fengya next to her. Winning a wink, he only ordered the soldiers to stay, and then retreated with the others.

Jiang Xiaolou listened to what Liang Qing said just now, and felt funny. Listen, how upside down the world is black and white, right and wrong, the Qin family's treachery takes people and money, he doesn't care, Zi Yihou is cruel and selfish, and he doesn't care about life, but he killed her elder brother Jiang Wanfeng, and now he wants to force her. Hand over the property of the Jiang family.

Like the Qin family, she hated Liang Qing very much, because he was the direct murderer of her eldest brother. What's more, he revealed her true personality. For the past many years, she has been following her father's wishes. Life, to be a proficient girl in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and a virtuous and virtuous future daughter-in-law, but how does the world reward her?

By now, she must do something to give back to the aloof Jing Zhaoyin, such as tearing his heart, telling him to struggle and groan in the mud... Numerous ideas collide and revolve crazily in her mind . When she smelled the strong scent of sandalwood on the young doctor, she suddenly recalled that Liang Qing had just said something very important...In an instant, she thought of a plan.

A very interesting plan.

Xu Zuo stepped forward to support her and sat up, and then said: "Put your hand out!"

She stretched out her white wrist very obediently. At this moment, the fire of hatred in her eyes had long since been extinguished, and she became extremely gentle and obedient, even with a faint smile: "Doctor, thank you for treating me."

Elegant, polite, gentle voice, reserved tone, showing the gentleness and courtesy of a young lady everywhere.

This is definitely not like a murderer who intends to murder others, but like an innocent woman who has unfortunately fallen.

Fu Chaoxuan didn’t look at Jiang Xiaolou’s face because it was too tempting. He thought to himself that Lord Liang was right. The woman in front of him was a cunning vixen, and she knew her beauty. , And can be very effective as a weapon to deal with men. The crux of the problem is that even if he knows this, he still does not have enough confidence to resist such a beautiful and quiet look.

Jiang Xiaolou has been watching this young and handsome doctor, her eyes faintly smiling.

He kept his head down to check the pulse, and he refused to look up at her at all. It seemed that he believed in Liang Qing very much, and Liang Qing said just now that he wanted him to prescribe a prescription...

Jiang Xiaolou sighed softly.

"You are seriously injured, all the wounds are ulcerated, and there are many blisters. If you don't want to squeeze out the pus and blood, you will really die."

Jiang Xiaolou just said, "If the doctor feels dirty, I can come by myself."

Fu Chaoxuan was obviously displeased with such underestimation. His face sank slightly, and he said in extreme disgust, "Who told you that the doctor would dislike his patients? Besides, it is very difficult for you to move together. Can you come by yourself? !"

"But trouble you, I can't bear it in my heart." She said again.

Fu Chaoxuan said coldly: "I'm just doing my part. If you think that you can hook me with just a pretty face and sweet words, then you are wrong. I'm afraid you will have to think about it."

His young face looks very old-fashioned, with a gentle and elegant appearance that refuses to be thousands of miles away. Jiang Xiaolou can see a slight nervousness from him, so it seems that he is obviously wary of her. .

Xu Zu murmured from between his teeth, "Doctor, you should see a doctor as soon as possible, I have to visit other cells!"

Fu Chaoxuan said unceremoniously, "I don't like others to talk too much when I am seeing a doctor. If you want to go, can you still fly here?"

Xu Zu was helpless with the young doctor in front of him, so he closed the prison door and left.

Jiang Xiaolou just smiled, the person in front of him is now a piece of ice and a sculpture, but she will melt him soon, as long as she finds a suitable breakthrough.

Fu Chaoxuan just checked the pulse step by step, and then took out the silver needle and said coldly, "Don’t you want to come by yourself, I will teach you how to treat it. First, use the silver needle to break the blisters and squeeze out the pus and blood. You must clean it up, otherwise the wound will develop. Your condition will get worse."

Jiang Xiaolou watched him meticulously deal with the wound on his arm, then nodded: "I will do the rest by myself."

She is a patient, but she is also a woman. According to the truth, doctors treat doctors regardless of gender, but Fu Chaoxuan is not interested in this kind of woman who likes to play tricks, so she is not willing to contact her more at all, so as not to use her brains. . So he handed her a silver needle roasted with fire, an anti-inflammatory potion, and a clean cloth bandaged. Because the leg was soaked in water, the wound was the most serious, so she gently rolled up her trousers to reveal the white skin, and the red and swollen blisters on it were shocking.

Fu Chaoxuan frowned and gave Jiang Xiaolou the cork he had bitten in his mouth, but the other party shook his head at him, then lowered his head, pierced a blister with a silver needle, and squeezed the blood as quickly as possible. After coming out, although the whole process was extremely painful, she didn't groan or scold her, let alone act like a coquettish, and she didn't even mean to say a word to him.

According to common sense, if she wants to win the sympathy of a man, now is the best opportunity. However, Jiang Xiaolou was extremely quiet, with long eyelashes hanging down, and doing his own thing. There was no other meaning at all. This made Fu Chaoxuan, who was alarmed and his muscles tight, was a little confused.

He didn't know that since he entered, every sentence, every expression, every action, Jiang Xiaolou looked in his eyes, and he analyzed and examined him imperceptibly. Her expression was quiet, but her brain was moving rapidly, and she quickly worked out a suitable and ingenious method. Under normal circumstances, a woman’s weapon is tears, but Jiang Xiaolou believes that every tear is useful and does not need to be wasted on someone who is wary of you, because it has no effect at all. But as long as he is alone, he will definitely have weaknesses and breakthroughs. Even if he was invincible, the copper and iron walls found a breakthrough, it was tantamount to pinching his weakness.

Of course, Fu Chaoxuan saw Jiang Xiaolou's eyes and gentle smile, and she did not look like a murderer anyway. Her body was stained with blood-she must have suffered a great deal in prison. He became more upset, frowning.

The anti-inflammatory potion was specially formulated, and when it was sprinkled on it, it made the wound more painful. Jiang Xiaolou's face couldn't help becoming pale, and his forehead bangs dropped slightly. Not knowing what he was bewitched by, he couldn't help but said, "I will come."

She raised her head and smiled at him: "No, I can do it myself..."

Fu Chaoxuan's heart was slightly stagnant.

Can a woman with bluffing words bear this kind of pain?

But Lord Liang wouldn't lie. Thinking about this, his expression became cold again. Seeing that Jiang Xiaolou had broken the blisters, he took back the silver needle and said lightly: "You can leave both the potion and the cloth strips. , I will change my dressing tomorrow."

Jiang Xiaolou watched the young doctor leave with a smile on his lips.

This night she finally fell asleep peacefully. In her dream, she squeezed Liang Qing's throat and cut off his throat. This sweet dream made her sleep soundly.

Ten days, the first day has passed.

The spider web above the head was blown away by the wind, and the spider spit out long filaments again, shaking in the wind.

The next day, Fu Chaoxuan arrived as scheduled. This time he brought more medicines and cloth strips because he knew she needed them. Jiang Xiaolou didn't wait for his request, so he took the potion himself and prepared to open the original wound and change the dressing. Fu Chaoxuan stood by, staring at her conscientiously, his eyes were not so much looking at the patient as they were watching.

Her robe had long been torn, a bunch of blue silk was scattered, her forehead was faintly sweaty, and there was a red tide on her face, she looked like a weak woman.

As soon as she raised her head, he could see the changes in his emotions clearly in his eyes, but she just continued to lower her head and untied the cloth in silence.

"You don't know how to deal with it." He looked at her slightly awkward movements, and finally thought that he was a doctor, who was responsible for treating diseases and saving people. Despite his disgust, he had to kneel down beside her dutifully and said: The wound should not be exposed to water for a few days."

She smiled bitterly: "I'm afraid I can't help but..."

He frowned and said, "I will tell them."

She lowered her eyes: "Thank you, but I think you'd better not say anything, because they only want to save my life and don't want me to recover. My life is not that important to them."

Fu Chaoxuan was a little unhappy: "If you continue to soak in water or be tortured, you will be killed! I don't want to waste my efforts."

He is indeed a conscientious doctor, and people with a sense of responsibility are also compassionate. As long as the conscience is not clear, it will be very beneficial to her situation. Jiang Xiaolou just smiled and thanked again.

Since seeing her, she said thank you at most, not help me, pity me-if she really said that, Fu Chaoxuan would not even care about her, he hated such a poor woman who was always so beautiful. Fu Chaoxuan looked at her indifferently for a while, thinking like this in his heart.

His ten fingers had already untied the cloth strips skillfully, layer by layer, until the last two layers, the flesh and the cloth strips were entangled and could not be sorted out. When they were torn off, Fu Chaoxuan felt his scalp tight.

She was holding back the pain, with cold sweat on her forehead: "Doctor, please move faster."

"I knew today, why did it in the first place." He grunted coldly from his nose, his face full of contempt.

Jiang Xiaolou was startled: "What did you say?"

"I said you took the blame, and you should have expected the fate of today since you killed someone."

"I didn't kill anyone." After a brief surprise, she just answered calmly.

He continued to sprinkle the powdered medicine, and raised his head when he heard this sentence, his eyes were burning, and he clearly endured to the extreme: "How can you be imprisoned here without killing? At least you also intend to murder others! You know me How long does it take to save a patient, but you don’t want to kill others just because of a little bit of private grievances. A woman like you should die!"

Obviously, he was very disgusted with the fact that he wanted to cure a murderer, but because of the doctor's nature, he had to take up the job, so he was very angry.

Hearing this, Jiang Xiaolou smiled and said, "Have you seen Du Qiniang's play?"

This play tells the story of the abandoned farm girl Du Qiniang who traveled thousands of miles and sued Zheng Ruyu, the heartless man. The story has been well-known and has been circulating for many years, and everyone knows, but why Jiang Xiaolou suddenly mentioned this matter, Fu Chaoxuan was a little puzzled .

"Of course I have seen it, so what?"

"This son of Zheng, who has abandoned the chaff, actually insinuates the former prime minister Zheng Hao." Jiang Xiaolou whispered, his voice tactfully.

Fu Chaoxuan was slightly surprised, and he showed some interest.

Jiang Xiaolou continued: "When he was an official in Beijing, he often had fellow townsmen and classmates to seek official positions. He received many times and persuaded him to study hard for career advancement. Later, because of the increasing number of people coming to vote, it is difficult He had to deal with it, so he asked the general manager to decline. Hu Sheng, a classmate who lives in Junzhou, gave a large amount of money when he went to Beijing for the exam. When he went to Beijing for help, he was rejected by the unsure of the truth. Hu Sheng was unhappy. After returning to his hometown, he deliberately convened a group of disillusioned literati, and fabricated all the things of promotion and wealth, ungratefulness and throwing away his wives and children on Zheng Hao, making them Du Qiniang, and performing them everywhere. When he played in Zheng Hao’s hometown, The Zheng family was very angry. They once organized a servant to smash the troupe suitcase on the spot and beat the actor so badly that several people were killed and injured. The performance was forced to stop... The incident was raging and was recorded in the local chronicles."

"Really?" Fu Chaoxuan was stunned, showing a thoughtful expression: "You mean that this story is a fabricated one, and the real purpose is to slander Zheng Hao."

Jiang Xiaolou smiled on his lips and slowly said: "When Zheng Hao was young, the official Zhao He offended the rich and powerful because of his integrity and daring to speak out. He was fabricated and thrown into prison by the traitorous party. Zheng Hao was just an ordinary student at the time. I didn’t know Zhao He before, but he contacted a hundred classmates, and went to Beijing on foot to petition for Zhao He’s grievance. Jing Zhaoyin’s yamen refused to deal with it, so Zheng Hao printed and posted an exposing post to affirm the truth. In the end, Zhao He’s unjust case was cleared and the official restored This incident shook the ruling and the opposition for a while, and the name of Zheng Hao was spread all over the world."

Fu Chaoxuan sneered: "There are too many people in this world who are selling their reputations."

Jiang Xiaolou glanced at him, then looked down and smiled: "Zheng Hao's wife, Zhang Yajun, is a scholar. The two have been accompanied by poetry and books since they were young. They have been in harmony with each other, and they are extremely affectionate. It is a pity that Zhang Yajun fell ill five years later. Regarding her illness, I did not find relevant records in the literature. I only know that after the doctor’s treatment, her condition did not improve and she died that year. Zheng Hao was only 27 years old that year. He became prime minister after he became prime minister. Many people advised him to marry another wife, and someone gave him a beautiful concubine, but he refused altogether and would not marry him for life. He was only alone, starting from the age of 27, with the only son left by his wife Spent a lifetime. There is only one person in his heart, and this person's position can never be replaced by other women. So infatuated, how many people are there in the world?"

Fu Chaoxuan's voice was erratic: "It's so sure, as if you saw it with your own eyes. If this story is really so moving, why I have never heard of it."

Jiang Xiaolou smiled and said peacefully: "I have seen the Buddhist scriptures embroidered by Madam Zheng herself. On the Buddhist scriptures, there is also a poem that Zheng Hao misses his wife, which proves that this is true. One person can hold three. Years, pretending for ten years, but for a lifetime? A lifetime of love is sincere, can it be faked?"

"You are telling me that you have been wronged like Zheng Hao, and you have been wronged for a long time." He said sharply.

"No, I'm just telling you that hearsay may not be true. You have eyes and ears. Why don't you take a look and listen to it yourself? Where is this prison, and who is Liang Qing—"

Fu Chaoxuan was taken aback, and immediately looked at the door nervously. Xu Zuo patrolled here, and he glanced vigilantly inside. When Xu Zuo left, Fu Chaoxuan said in a low voice, "If you want me to believe you, this is absolutely absolute. Impossible." At this time Xu Zu walked back again, he deliberately raised his throat and said loudly: "You are used to talking bluff, I don't listen to your nonsense."

Jiang Xiaolou saw his nervous look, his quiet eyes seemed to be rippled slightly, but he lowered his eyes and smiled.

Fu Chaoxuan became more confused. In his eyes, Jiang Xiaolou was a strange person. She always didn't care about everything in front of her, even if she was hurt so badly. She is obviously absent-minded, but she is always gentle and polite, but the surrounding environment and people can't affect her. She has never been courteous to herself, but every move is charming. In addition, she really has a pair of beautiful eyes, and her smile has a convincing power.

Even if he hates her again, he still has to admit that she has a beautiful belly, and she is a woman who is easy to make people's hearts.

When Fu Chaoxuan left, he subconsciously looked back at Jiang Xiaolou. Jiang Xiaolou looked at him and said sincerely, "Doctor, can you bring me a Buddhist scripture."

Bring Buddhist scriptures, at this time? He was stunned, unable to speak for a long time, then he suddenly woke up and left without looking back.

Jiang Xiaolou looked at his back and smiled faintly.

The ten-day bet is already the second day.

Spiders crawled around on the new web, looking forward to it.

On the third day, Fu Chaoxuan really came, because Xu Zu found that Jiang Xiaolou's high fever had not gone away, so he asked him to come and prescribe again. When he came, he was holding Buddhist scriptures in his hands.

He handed the Buddhist scriptures to Jiang Xiaolou and said, "Do people like you also believe in Buddha?"

No, of course I don’t believe it. If there is a Buddha in the sky, why don’t you punish evil and promote good? Why do you watch good people get wronged? Jiang Xiaolou sneered in his heart, but smiled on his face: "When I was young, my health was not good, father I once sent me to a temple to cultivate for a year, where I followed the masters to eat and recite the Buddha, and I am used to carrying a Buddhist scripture around me."

Fu Chaoxuan stared at Jiang Xiaolou, as if wondering whether her words were credible.

Of course Jiang Xiaolou didn't lie. She did live in the nunnery for a year, and she once copied Buddhist scriptures and enshrined them in front of the Buddha, but since the accident, she never touched such useless things again. The Buddha is too busy to protect everyone, she must rely on herself.

Fu Chaoxuan looked at her quietly, and couldn't help thinking in his heart that a person who believed in Buddha would never be bad.

After rechecking the pulse and prescribing the prescription, Fu Chaoxuan found that Jiang Xiaolou had opened the Buddhist scriptures. Those slender fingers carefully rubbed every word on the Buddhist scriptures, with deep affection. Most of the time she was reciting the Buddhist scriptures silently, and it was indeed memorized, because she had hardly looked down at it. Maybe she was just trying to find a kind of peace from the Buddhist scriptures instead of real need. It's like the string of Buddhist beads on his wrist, just a symbol, a symbol of faith.

After finishing the prescription, he watched for a while without disturbing her, and walked out silently.

The ten-day bet, three days passed.

The spider caught a moth, but flew away because of an accident, as if it was a wasted effort.

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