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Chapter 32 Little Ayan's Mother Class

 Just as Gu Xun left Zilanxuan swayingly, on the third floor of Zilanxuan, there was a person standing in a room full of pink decorations and girlish style, with white hair standing on Weizhuang and purple hair sitting on purple girl.

This is the room of Weizhuang, the descendant of Guigu Hengjian. On the sword stand next to it is his extended and enlarged comb - the Demon Sword Shark Tooth.

So why give it to me Brother Miao, no, it was to give it to me a girlish room with such a girlish style in Wei Wang?

The purple girl knelt at the table. At this time, she sat more relaxed than when she was with Gu Xun before. Her legs were tied together and bent under her body. The table was no longer tea but wine.

Zi Nu first poured a glass of wine for Weizhuang, then poured herself a glass of wine, took a sip, and then asked Weizhuang with her back to her:

"What do you think of him?"

At this time, Weizhuang was standing tall and observing Gu Xun on the road from the window. He had only one thought in his mind: What was this person doing while dancing on the road?

Of course he didn't know that he was making up his mind.

Hearing Zi Nu calling him, Wei Zhuang came back to his senses from his thoughts, turned around, revealing the whole picture of him.

He has a tall and slender body, a thin and cold face, thin eyebrows and long eyes, and a short white hair that stretches out to his shoulders is tied up by a black-bottomed and gold-patterned hairband. The clothes on his body are also black-toned, with gray-brown patterns and decorated with gold decorations.

Compared to Wei Zhuang, who became the leader of quicksand many years later, his dressing style was quite simple at this time, especially his pants.

"How do you think of him? Haha, he doesn't look like a doctor master at all." Wei Zhuang's voice was the same as his appearance, revealing a sense of coldness, and the four big words "Don't be close to a stranger" were engraved on his face, but just like his appearance was very beautiful. Although his voice was cold, it had a magnetic sensation, which was very nice.

Zi Nu nodded silently in agreement with Wei Zhuang's evaluation. Gu Xun did not have the calm and calm demeanor of a master who had been immersed in medical skills for many years.

Weizhuang walked back to the table, sat cross-legged, picked up the wine glass and drank it all, and said in suspicion:

"Is he worthy of your giving up some of the benefits to win over?" Thinking of Gu Xun's strange actions before, Wei Zhuang felt that he didn't care much about this person.

Zi Nu did not answer, but asked back: "Do you think it's not worth it?"

Wei Zhuang snorted coldly and refused to answer.

Of course he felt it was unnecessary.

He is now hiding in Xinzheng City, waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity to make him join the Korean court and truly make a difference and change the country. It is obvious that Gu Xun cannot help him in this matter, which means that Gu Xun has no great value to him.

Zi Nu's reaction to Wei Zhuang was not surprised. She knew very well the arrogance in the heart of the young man in front of her, so she explained patiently:

"I am a businessman. For someone like him who can bring a lot of money and profits, I naturally have to regard him as a guest of honor. For greater benefits in the future, I will sacrifice a small part of it in advance. This investment is worth it."

"Besides..." A gentle smile on the corner of purple girl's mouth, but a hint of worry quietly flashed through her eyes, "What you want to do is extremely dangerous. It is not a bad thing to make a doctor's master."

Wei Zhuang's face was still calm, but his constant flashing eyes invisibly showed that his heart was not as calm as it seemed.

Although Zi Nu's worries were hidden very deeply, he could still feel them.

He and Zi Nu said they were friends, but in fact the deep feelings were closer to the siblings. Wei Zhuang certainly understood the other party’s personal care. Unfortunately, he was used to being cold. He didn’t know how to respond to other people’s kindness and concern, but he only knew to keep silent, and sometimes even said coldly.

But he will remember everything in his heart. Zi Nu cares about his safety, and so does him.

To put it bluntly, it's a bit arrogant.

Just be more cute, although he, a big man, shouldn't need such things.

"Sister Zi Nu!" At this time, there was a girl from Zi Lanxuan outside calling Zi Nu. I don't know what was going on, but the tone was smooth, which should not be important.

"I'll leave first." Zi Nu said to Wei Zhuang and left. She went to see what was going on outside. Wei Zhuang was still silent and just poured herself a glass of wine.

At this time, Gu Xun returned to the clinic with the packaged meals on the South Street as usual.

After dinner, Gu Xun would not take the clinic anymore, but closed the door directly, so he went back to the inner house from the small door.

By the way, not only was Gu Xun closed tonight, he made up his mind to stop opening for a few days in the next few days, for some reason.

To a certain extent, Gu Xun did not deceive Zi Nu, and he was indeed a bit serious when he came back.

It's a very urgent matter.

In the room, Jingyu was eating quickly but was eating.

She ate a little faster than usual today because she always felt that Gu Xun's eyes were strange today, and his eyes kept changing, and it seemed... entangled?

In just a few minutes, Jingyu had a meal, looked up at Gu Xun, and asked:

"What's wrong with you... today?"

Gu Xun knew that he was acting too abnormally, which made Jingyu notice it. So he made up his mind and finally made up his mind to give up his face and asked:

"Are you literate?"

Jingyu said: "Of course I know it, I have learned all the writings of the seven kingdoms."

Although Luowang does not teach his killers to learn the classics of hundreds of schools of thought, everyone must know the basic word recognition. Otherwise, how can we convey information by drawing pictures? Is it true to know the meaning when reading pictures?

It’s not a college entrance examination essay!

As an elite cultivated by Luowang, Jingyu not only knows literacy, but also learns the writings of the seven kingdoms.

Gu Xun was overjoyed, "That's great, hurry up, teach me how to read."

"Ah!" Jingyu looked unbelievable, "You are illiterate? Then how did you learn medical skills and martial arts?"

"It's not that I'm illiterate, but that I don't know the words of the Seven Kingdoms. I didn't get involved in this area before, so of course I don't know the words here anymore."

Not only did Gu Xun's answer not only failed to solve the doubts, but it made Jingyu even more fascinated, "Didn't you mess around here before?" "Is this" referring to the seven kingdoms? Then where were you messing around? South Vietnam or the northern grassland?

Jingyu had a lot of questions, but Gu Xun had no time to answer them one by one, but instead continued to urge her to teach her to recognize words. Seeing that he looked anxious, Jingyu could only suppress his doubts and help him solve the problem.

"Which country's writing do you want to learn?"

"Learn."

"Oh, then... where can I start?" Jingyu was confused. She didn't know how to teach people!

"First of my name, name!"

This is the most urgent thing. Tomorrow, Zi Nu sends a contract, Gu Xun will sign it on it. If he doesn't know how to write it, it will be fun.

In this way, Jingyu was driven to the shelves and taught people to read, while Gu Xun dreamed of returning to elementary school and learning to write again.
Chapter completed!
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