"I really don't know you." Wuruo said, half true and half false.

How could he know the brute who killed his father and mother.

"You..." Ruan Zhizheng is annoyed by his words. Just about to get angry, Wu Ruo smiles, showing a simple smile that hasn't been shown for many years: "am I angry?"

Ruan Zhizheng was stunned. For a while, he didn't know which play Wuruo was playing.

Wu Ruo crooned: "you haven't come to see me for half a month. I thought you forgot who I am. Do you know what the servants of Wu mansion said about you? They say that you are my friend because I am a waste person who can't practice. Only in front of me do you think you are more useful... "

Ruan Zhizheng was said to be the center of the matter, his face was stiff, angry way: "nonsense, how can I be such a person."

When he said this, his heart was empty and he did not dare to look at Wu Ruo.

Oh!

Now, Ruan Zhizheng is really young. If you want to talk about it, you can show your guilty expression. After 13 years of the last life, Ruan Zhizheng can completely hide his real side.

"I know you're not such a person. I'm just angry that they say that about you and that you've come to see me for such a long time. You must accompany me to have a good drink today. If you don't get drunk, you won't go back."

"OK, no problem." Ruan Zhizheng said with a smile and looked at the corpses: "have you changed your attendants? How about the two brothers? Where have you been? "

"They got married ten days later, and now they are preparing for marriage at home," Wuruo explained

Ruan Zhizheng's face was surprised: "I haven't seen you for half a month. How can I suddenly get married?"

"My family is in a hurry for them as they get older."

"Yes." Ruan Zhizheng wants to say and stops looking at him: "by the way, how are you at the black house now?"

"Not so much." Wu Ruo pretends not to like to mention black Xuan Yi, turning to the topic calmly and asking, "where have you been for most of this month? Where can I go to learn art? "

Ruan Zhizheng said to himself, "I want to worship a powerful master, but who will accept me as an apprentice?"

Wuruo saw that he was not lying.

In the last life, before he lifted the seal, he often mingled with Ruan Zhizheng. At that time, Ruan Zhizheng did not have a master. In order to cultivate later, he had less opportunities to meet Ruan Zhizheng, and he did not know how he met the mysterious man.

Wuruo asked, "second aunt, is she still unwilling to ask someone to teach you the skills of yin and Yang?"

Ruan Zhizheng is just a young master of a small family. He only knows a lot of low-level metaphysics. If his second aunt Ruan LAN were not his aunt, Ruan Zhizheng would not have access to the people of the big family.

"She always thought that I was not suitable to learn metaphysics. How could she ask someone to teach me?" Ruan Zhizheng expressed his unwillingness and anger: "if we two brothers haven't seen each other for half a month, let's not talk about her. Let's go. Let's drink."

Brother?

Wu Ruo sneers. In the last life, when he was injured and lying in bed for more than a month, Ruan Zhizheng only came to see him once, but later told him that it was the Black family who didn't like him to come to see him that didn't see him, which made his impression of black Xuan Yi worse.

Now, looking back, this should be an excuse that Ruan Zhizheng didn't want to see him. I'm sure that he won't go to black Xuan Yi to ask a clear question before he dare to tell such a big lie.

Wuruo and Ruan Zhizheng came to the courtyard where he used to live, and ordered the kitchen to send food and wine. When they had a drink, they couldn't hide their drunkenness after the night.

Ruan Zhizheng said in a drunken Rage: "I have spiritual power, how can I not learn xuanshu? I think she just dislikes my distant relative and dislikes me as a trouble. "

Wuruzuixun said: "how can you not be suitable to learn xuanshu because you are so powerful? I think my second aunt is afraid that you will surpass my cousins and they won't dare to ask someone to teach you."

When Ruan Zhizheng heard this, he felt more comfortable. He picked up his glass and drank it all at once.

At this time, the corpse also came in and said, "madam, master Ruan's servant came to pick him up."

"Let them come in and help Zhizheng back," Wu said

"Yes."

Ruan Zhizheng's four guards were drunk, and they were so drunk that they couldn't even stand on their feet. They could barely help Ruan Zhizheng to leave Ruan's yard.

After they left, Wuruo, who had been drunk for a while, recovered his clear face like he had never drunk before.

The corpse also said in a low voice, "madam, it has been arranged properly."

Wu Ruo sneers: "help me to bed."

"Yes." The corpse also helped him into the inner room and took off his clothes for him.

"Remember to take everything back."

Wu Ruo confessed and went to sleep. The next day, when it was still light, he heard a cry from outside the room: "no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no