The night is thick, the red candles in the small study of the county king's mansion are shining, and Zuo Yuan is carefully appreciating the warm jasper pisces on that side through the warm light that burns quietly.

Under the reflection of the candle flame, the jade pendant is slightly glowing, even the black spot of the tip of the needle is not at all, the jade is delicate and warm, and the carving is also very exquisite, which is obviously a rare good product.

"Huh-" Dozens of candle flames slanted in unison, and a black-clothed figure fell silently in the study, and then knelt down on one knee in front of Zuo Yuan: "Your Highness." ”

The king of Zhongshan raised his eyelids and glanced at the person lazily, but he didn't get up, but still reclined on the soft couch behind the bookcase, playing with the Pisces pendant, and asked softly: "That Yu Xianzhen, he is really dead?" ”

Chapter 126 of the "Sanqitang Medical Record Book" (Zhongshan Wolf · 3) Hand hitting, please wait a while,

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