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Wu Ziping was very fortunate that Li Luo didn't let him go back by himself, he didn't even know where his room was.

He was wrapped in a thick quilt, he couldn't see anything, and the person who was carrying him couldn't see his condition. It wasn't until the bumps were replaced by solidity and the surroundings became quiet that Wu Ziping got out of the quilt.

He sat on the bed in astonishment for a long time, and Wu Ziping's chaotic mind finally calmed down a little bit, and then started to function.

He obviously slept in his rented house last night, and when he woke up again, everything changed. Wu Ziping was convinced that this body was not his, because the young man who claimed to be Li Luo called him Li Hentian...

Wu Ziping looked around, the scene that he had only seen on TV was imprinted in his eyes, the stone floor, the quaint Eight Immortals table, and the window sash with white paper, he was no longer in the modern age with advanced technology, but back to ancient times...

He didn't know what dynasty it was, and he didn't know anything about the situation here, but Wu Ziping felt that his decision just now was completely correct, and he couldn't let anyone know about him...

For self-protection, but also to save unnecessary trouble.

Wu Ziping sighed softly, he wanted to say that if he came, he would be at ease, but when he lowered his head and saw the mottled marks on his naked body, Wu Ziping's rarely relaxed mood suddenly became tense again.

Depending on the situation, the relationship between this body and his son is not good, or quite bad.

No one would have an improper relationship with his own father. Perhaps in Li Luo's eyes, this was a kind of revenge. A man was suppressed by his own son...

Regardless of Li Luo's mentality, Wu Ziping knew that the relationship between father and son was his first problem after he came to this world.

The man rubbed his weak waist. His legs were separated for a long time yesterday, and the feeling of stepping on the ground is very unreal. Fortunately, he didn't fall again, but he just walked slower than a snail. To hold on to something.

There was a small package on the table of the Eight Immortals. Wu Ziping opened it and found some clothes. He looked at them for a while, and found that the designs of these clothes were not too complicated, so he put them on after groping.

However, after putting on the clothes, the man was also sweating profusely from exhaustion.

The moment he straightened his clothes and wiped his sweat, he saw a bronze mirror on the table. He had seen this thing on TV. Wu Ziping really wanted to see what this face looked like now, so he held onto it The table moved over slowly.

The bronze mirror was much clearer than he imagined. Wu Ziping shook his head, constantly changing angles, admiring his 'new face'. I have to say, this face is really not bad...

Li Luo is very handsome, but he is too cold and arrogant, and the face in front of him is obviously more mature and stable than him, and there is also a hint of tenderness in it. The delicate features and harmonious proportions are better than any one Wu Ziping has seen. Anyone who is handsome must look good.

Although this man already had such a big son, Wu Ziping felt that he was not old at all, and he looked more interesting at this age.

No wonder, Liluo used the word seduce on him, Wu Ziping felt that this face was enough to bring disaster to the country and the people.

It's perfect, can't fault it.

He even had some doubts, whether Liluo had sex with him for revenge, or because he was confused by his face...

He touched it lightly twice, and he was quite satisfied with the face.

His original face, as ordinary as his name, was not distinctive at all.

Although he still couldn't accept it for a while, Wu Ziping felt that he would get used to it soon.

Everyone has a love of beauty, not only women, but also men. Wu Ziping admired it for a while, and then heard a knock on the door, which was not too loud. Before Wu Ziping could answer, the door opened by itself .

A man in ancient clothes walked in with his head bowed. Wu Ziping felt that the clothes had nothing special, they must be the clothes of ordinary people. He didn't know Li Luo's identity, but just now he heard Li Luo say 'guard' and said 'Departure', presumably Li Luo should be some high-ranking official who is visiting privately on Weibo...

"Grandpa, the master said, let you use it quickly so that you can leave immediately."

After the man finished speaking, he politely withdrew. Wu Ziping glanced at the ordinary porridge and side dishes on the table, and immediately made a decision. Since he wanted to hide his identity, he had to act like Li Hentian. role, he will find a way to understand what kind of person Li Hentian is, his character, and his habits.

Also, from now on, Wu Ziping will no longer exist, and the person in front of the bronze mirror is Li Hentian.