Zhou Kou did not go in, waved the girls around him to go away, and asked through the window: "Sister Ruan?"

After a long time, Ruan Yuzhu's voice came from inside: "Master Zhou, it's very late. We are all servants in Jinglan Courtyard. If you have anything to do, we can talk about it later."

Zhou Kou sighed and said, "The scholar I call is Song Zheng."

There was a noise in the house and something was knocked over.

Women like Ruan Yuzhu did not have enough status in the capital, and they did not know that Song Zheng once drank all night with a "mysterious man" and behaved wildly.

"Song Zheng and I are good brothers who can exchange life and death. We will never have such good brothers again in this life."

"But I'm really just a soldier, a very small one." He thought for a moment, and then added in a very mean-spirited way: "But my cultivation level is definitely higher than that of yours. I'm already in the realm of destiny."

It’s mid-term…”

Bang!

A vase came out, Ruan Yuzhu breathed heavily: "Get out"
Chapter completed!