After losing my memory, I became a soft double for the general

Chapter 1 The Showgirl Su Mei
"Raise your head!" Jiang Ling lazily raised her eyes, her eyes swept across those beautiful peach blossom eyes, and stayed on the tear mole under her right eye.

It was a very small cinnabar mole, a little red, especially conspicuous on the hibiscus face that bullied Shuang Saixue.

A pair of affectionate peach blossom eyes, thick and dense eyelashes like crow feathers quivering slightly, and a faint mist of water in the eye sockets, I really feel pity for you, weak and boneless.

Although Su Mei came to Anlefang not long ago, she knew that at this moment, she was like a beautifully packaged commodity, placed on the shelf for others to choose.

Feeling humiliated, she slowly raised her head, and met those cold eyes timidly. Jiang Ling just stared at her quietly, her words did not have a trace of warmth, which made people feel chills all over their bodies, and had to do so.

But for some reason, Su Mei could see a bit of tiredness in those cold pool-like star eyes full of red blood.

She didn't dare to look too much, just took one look, then quickly lowered her eyes, and stood among the singing girls in Anlefang with her pipa in her arms, feeling so nervous that she was at a loss what to do.

The moment Su Meiying raised her head, Zhao Yu was startled, clapped her hands excitedly and laughed and said, "Like, it's so similar! Except for the mole in front of her, this beauty looks exactly like that one, and she can almost be faked. .”

Su Mei frowned lightly. At this moment, Zhao Yu's tone of voice really seemed to be talking to Jiang Ling about the goods on the shelf, and only fakes need to "confuse the real with the real".

Jiang Ling's eyes turned cold, and seeing the tears that seemed to be drooping in Su Mei's eyes, her heart tightened suddenly, she frowned and glanced at Zhao Yu, and said in a self-indignant voice, "Brother Zhao."

Zhao Yu also felt that he had lost his composure, so he shut up quickly in fright.

That person was Jiang Ling's life. When he heard the news that the Qin family lady was buried in the sea of ​​flames, Jiang Leng almost lost his life. Throughout the night, he said that he wanted to see people when he was alive, and he wanted to see corpses when he died. He seemed to dig three feet into the ground and dig that Miss Qin out of the pile of ruins.

When Zhao Yu saw Jiang Ling, he had already searched the entire Qin Mansion. Those broken and charred beams fell on his arms, and blood flowed down his fingertips, but he didn't seem to notice it. It was red like a wounded beast.

Zhao Yu still can't forget that look.

If what he saw was a corpse, Jiang Ling might not survive.

It wasn't until a month later that someone discovered that Miss Su looked like the late Miss Qin. Zhao Yu tricked her here to save her friend's "life".

That Miss Qin would definitely not survive, the fire burned for a whole night, if it wasn't for the thick smoke and heavy rain at dawn, the entire Qin Mansion would have already been reduced to ashes.

A person cannot be resurrected after death, so it is good to find a substitute and keep a thought.

Even though the coldness in Jiang Ling's eyes did not subside at this moment, Zhao Yu finally smelled a trace of freshness from him.

"She stays, the others leave first."

When Su Mei heard this, her heart was pounding, her face turned red, and she quickly lowered her eyes.

Nanny Li naturally knew that she was referring to Su Mei in Jiang Ling's mouth, but any man with eyes, as long as he has seen that stunning face, that slender waist that can't be grasped, and those seductive peach blossom eyes, Those eyes are like a bottomless pool, and they are a little bit pitiful, like a delicate flower that anyone can pick.

Nanny Li also tactfully exited the private room, and closed the door considerately. When she passed by Su Mei, she whispered: "It's a good life to wait on you. If you are favored by this master, even if you are a concubine, you can go there." Serve those rich merchants."

Those Yangzhou wealthy businessmen who spent a lot of money tortured people in every possible way.

Yu Lian was bought by a fur dealer at a high price last month to be her concubine. When she returned to Anlefang a few days ago, with the welts on her arms, the bruises on her body, and her haggard and evasive look, she quietly went to Madam Li's room. Begging for balm to remove the scars, she sat in Nanny Li's room for another two hours before being persuaded to leave. When she left, her eyes were red and swollen, and she kept wiping away her tears with a handkerchief.

And the noble young man in front of him seemed to be only in his 20s, with a face like a bright moon, eyes like bright stars, and an appearance like a banished fairy. Just because of his appearance, he was already extremely handsome, one in a million.

He is dressed in a black brocade robe embroidered with cloud patterns, with a golden crown for hair and a jade belt for his waist, making him appear to have broad shoulders and a narrow waist, with slender legs, resembling pines and cypresses, orchids and jade trees, and the moon and the breeze.

Moreover, he is upright and heroic. It is difficult for such a person to connect him with Anlefang. Although the girls in Anlefang are performers but not themselves, they have outstanding looks and talents, so they have the nickname "Jieyuhua". The young girl will be favored by wealthy businessmen in Yangzhou, and bought back as a concubine.

The singers in Anlefang are also divided into three or six grades. Su Mei is the top class in Anlefang by virtue of her beautiful face, slim and graceful figure, and her melodious pipa.

A few days ago, a Yangzhou salt merchant fell in love with Su Mei and offered 6000 taels to buy her back as a concubine. Anlefang is up for sale.

The Master Zhao who came today said that if Su Mei could get into the eyes of this Master Jiang, the money would be up to Mammy Li to speak up.

If Su Mei can sell at a high price of tens of thousands of taels of silver, it will be related to the reputation of Anlefang. There are many places like Anlefang in Yangzhou City, but it is not easy to make Anlefang's business famous in Yangzhou. Li Mammy had bigger plans.

"Serving people, can you? Are you still waiting for me to teach you?" Jiang Ling played with the white porcelain wine glass in her hand. With a slightly playful expression, he just looked at Su Mei straight, until her face was flushed, and even the roots of her ears were red like blood.

The silence in the room was shocking, Su Mei moved forward involuntarily.

Jiang Ling put down the wine glass, and since the first time he saw her, he recognized Su Mei as the person he was looking for, the person he loved to the bottom of his heart, the sweetheart who haunted him so much that he couldn't sleep or eat at night .

From his point of view, she just changed her identity, and there was a tear mole under her eyes, so she thought he couldn't recognize that Su Mei was actually Qin Zhen.

It's a pity that before he had time to taste the joy of regaining what was lost, he was stung by the strangeness and fear in Su Mei's eyes.

Su Mei looked at him as if he was looking at a stranger.

Very good, if she wants to act, he will act with her.

He wanted to see how long she would pretend and how far she could pretend in order to escape from his side.

Although her footsteps did not stop, Su Mei began to retreat in her heart. She could only bite the bullet, put down the pipa in her hand, picked up the white porcelain jug on the table, and imitated this A few days ago, she walked up slowly to pour wine for Jiang Ling like the mother taught her, but every step she took was extremely slow, and every step she took was a kind of torment in her heart.

Su Mei has been in Anlefang since she woke up. Although she doesn't remember anything, she doesn't seem to be used to doing these things. She does these things to please men in order to win favor.

"Master, Su Mei will pour wine for you."

Because it was the first time she did it, she was nervous and scared, and there was a trembling sound in her words.

The hand that poured the wine couldn't stop shaking, and it was hard to fill the wine glass. When she was holding the wine glass and was about to touch the cold thin lips, Jiang Ling suddenly grabbed her slender waist , and took her into his arms, she fell down on Jiang Ling's lap in fright, and the fine wine in the cup spilled all over Jiang Ling.

　Demining: 1. The male protagonist is aggressive and plundering, the beauty is strong and miserable, the female protagonist is delicate and soft, the full text is the most beautiful, there is a plot to engage in business, don’t enter if you don’t like it.

　　 2. This article is actually an article about chasing a wife at a crematorium.

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