Chapter 23 The three of them took the rescued Du Qingyan to the small town closest to Tuzhou.
After Chu Jing made arrangements to escort Du Qingyan, the three of them settled in an inn.
After dinner, before going to bed.
"It seems that Chongyang Academy is also a place of right and wrong."
The three of them sat at a table, staring at each other, making Deng Si'er sigh.
"Isn't it too much of a coincidence?"
Zuo Chi asked with a frown.
"How to say" Although Chu Jing was asking, he also felt this way, which made him uneasy and wanted to see what Zuo Chi had to say.
"Didn't you notice that the treasure map that was supposed to be in the box suddenly disappeared and was replaced by this blue potion?
So we were going to Chongyang Academy, and we happened to save Du Qingyan who was studying in Chongyang Academy."
When Zuo Chi said this, he stopped and looked at Chu Jing and Deng Si'er, but Chu Jing was the only one who listened carefully to what he said and analyzed it while Deng Si'er, on the other hand, looked carefree.
Zuo Chi was not sure.
Did Deng Si'er hear what he said clearly?
"Master Zuo, why are you looking at me?"
Deng Si'er was picking his ears with his hands, and in a blink of an eye he met Zuo Chi's dissatisfied eyes, but he didn't care at all.
Sure enough, the wise Master Zuo and the mysterious Deng Xiaoren are the nemesis.
It's just that Deng Si'er can defeat Zuo Chi, but Zuo Chi doesn't have the emotional intelligence to defeat Deng Si'er, alas.
"What you said makes sense.
I have always had a vague feeling that something is guiding us."
After hearing Zuo Chi's words, Chu Jing confirmed his inner thoughts.
How dangerous would it be if someone deliberately walked in front of them?
"Why are you thinking so much?
Won't you know everything when you get to Chongyang Academy?
Anyway, I can't think of anything useful now, so I might as well go to bed."
Deng Si'er stood up as he spoke and went to lie down on the bed.
"You were tired from keeping vigil yesterday, so go to bed early.
I'll just watch over here."
Seeing this, Chu Jing turned to Zuo Chi and said.
Zuo Chi nodded, glanced at Deng Si'er, opened the door and walked out, returning to his guest room.
Deng Si'er is the most important person involved in the whole matter, and Deng Si'er doesn't know martial arts.
Although he himself is smart and clever, neither Chu Jing nor Zuo Chi can safely let Deng Si'er spend the night alone.
When Chu Jing didn't show up, Deng Si'er and Zuo Chi always lived in the same room.
So, Chu Jing and Zuo Chi discussed it, and they took turns, so they could both have a good rest.
"Uncle Jing, what did you do before?"
Seeing that Zuo Chi had finally left, Deng Si'er turned over and sat up again, glaring at Chu Jing and asked.
He had been sleeping in the suburbs for the past few days.
Even when Zuo Chi was sleeping, he stayed by his side.
There were some things that Deng Si'er wanted to ask Chu Jing alone, and now he finally had the chance.
When Chu Jing heard this, she turned around and looked at Deng Si'er in a funny way.
It turned out that Deng Si'er wanted to go to bed so early and was waiting for him here.
"What else can a person in the world do, just make a living in the world?"
Chu Jing said with a smile.
"Looking at how old you are, where is your wife?
She doesn't bother you even though you are out every day."
Deng Si'er asked again.
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"Daughter-in-law, why don't I have a wife?
I look very old," Chu Jing continued with a smile.
Deng Si'er thought to himself, just pretend.
"How do you know what happened fifteen years ago and still know about me?"
Deng Si'er continued to ask.
"Well, it's very simple.
I was also one of those guards.
You were still very young at the time and the situation was really dangerous.
I protected you and escaped with serious injuries.
I was no longer able to take care of you, so I left you with your adoptive father.
's door."
Chu Jing thought to himself, this Zuo Chi has asked this question many times, why doesn’t Deng Si’er give up?
Deng Si'er rolled his eyes and continued to ask without giving up: "What if my father hadn't taken me back that night?
If it had been the next morning, I would have died."
"I knocked on the door and saw your father coming out to carry you in, so I left."
Chu Jing replied, lying on the bed with one arm behind his head.
"My blood can blend with your finger bones" Deng Si'er shouted suddenly, "Let's see if you say it or not."
Chu Jing paused at this time, and saw Chu Jing spread out the quilt and lay down, and said lightly: "How do you know that phalanx is mine?"
"you" Deng Si'er looked at Chu Jing who was already lying down, opened his mouth but swallowed his words in the end.
Are you really not my father?
However, Deng Si'er was not disturbed by such thoughts.
He was almost certain in his heart that Chu Jing was his father.
Otherwise, why would he know everything?
What’s more, the palm with the broken fingers is irrefutable evidence.
If it really wasn’t the world, how could such a coincidence happen?
However, if Chu Jing is his father, why, until now, does he not recognize him as his son?
Deng Si'er couldn't tell what he felt in his heart.
He was so depressed and uncomfortable that he could hardly breathe.
Deng Si'er pulled the quilt and wrapped himself in it.
His vision went dark, and he wanted to shed tears again, but Deng Si'er held on and endured it.
He was very aggrieved.
That's right.
If a father doesn't recognize his son, can there be anything more aggrieved than here?
"well" Chu Jing's inner strength was so deep that she could vaguely hear the sound of Deng Si'er's quilt, but the sighs were almost inaudible.
After spending so many days together, Chu Jing found Deng Si'er's character very interesting and she liked him very much.
However, there were some things that Deng Si'er didn't understand and he couldn't say.
He really felt pity for this kind-hearted child.
As for Zuo Chi, he was no longer wary of him at the beginning.
Although he had not completely let go, Chu Jing treated Zuo Chi unknowingly with the intention of treating his nephew.
Chu Jing's original purpose was still in progress, but...
His heart was inevitably shaken.
Zuo Chi hadn't rested yet and was sitting at the table drinking tea.
Suddenly there was a sound outside the window, like the sound of window paper being slapped.
Zuo Chi's eyes lit up and he immediately stood up and walked quickly to open the window.
There was a "plop" sound, and it turned out that a pigeon took the opportunity to fly in and stop on the table.
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Zuo Chi walked over and took off the note from the pigeon's leg, then sat at the table and started reading.
The pigeon seemed to recognize Zuo Chi.
It tilted its little head and looked at him, its eyes rolling around.
Finally, seeing that Zuo Chi ignored it, it flapped its wings and flew out of the window.
Zuo Chi looked at the words on the note, his face looked a little complicated, and he felt a little regretful as expected.
Since Chu Jing followed him and Deng Si'er on the road, Zuo Chi sent a family letter to his father, An Guohou, asking him to ask about the then King of Yue.
An Guohou had met the Yue King Chu Jing, and this note contained Chu Jing's information, which was very comprehensive.
Zuo Chi looked at the last line of small words on the note and was able to confirm that the Chu Jing beside him was not the Yue King Chu Jing, and of course, he could not be Deng Si'er's father.
It's better to hide it from Deng Si'er first, Zuo Chi thought.
Zuo Chi stood up and walked to the window, looking at the bright moonlight, as if muttering to himself: "The king of Yue, Chu Jing, is dead."
A gust of breeze blew a thin cloud, and under the thin cloud, there was a shadow.
Zuo Chi didn't see that there was a person in the shadow
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