Chapter 34 That night, it was Chu Jing and Deng Si'er's turn to sleep together again.
Deng Si'er washed his hands carelessly and then kicked off his shoes and went to bed without paying any attention to Chu Jing.
It seemed that he was already accustomed to sleeping with others, whether it was Zuo Chi or Chu Jing.
However, every time it was Chu Jing's turn to come over to watch the night, Deng Si'er couldn't help but stare at Chu Jing for a while, feeling itchy in his heart and wanting to ask something.
However, every time, Deng Si'er did not ask.
It's still the same problem, and it seems to have become a knot in Deng Si'er's heart.
Are you my father?
Am I your son?
After a while, Chu Jing was sitting next to another bed.
Seeing that Deng Si'er seemed to be asleep, he quietly got up, walked to Deng Si'er, and took out a small bottle from his arms.
Chu Jing uncorked the bottle, lowered his body, and shook the bottle under Deng Si'er's nose.
Deng Si'er muttered unconsciously, turned over, and seemed to be sleeping deeper.
Chu Jing put away the small bottle and gently opened the door.
As the door opened and closed, Chu Jing disappeared into the darkness in the blink of an eye.
Just when Chu Jing disappeared in the small courtyard, a figure flashed out of the window of Zuo Chi's room next door, but he just stood by the window, looking at the silhouette, as if he was deep in thought.
Zuo Chi stood by the window and looked at the small courtyard shrouded in night, his eyes as calm as water.
This is the first time I have gone out quietly like this.
Chu Jing didn't know that his whereabouts had been discovered by Zuo Chi.
It should be said that Chu Jing didn't know that Zuo Chi had already noticed it as early as the first time he acted secretly away from others.
But every time Zuo Chi found out that Chu Jing was going out in private, he had no intention of following Chu Jing.
As soon as he came, he followed Chu Jing rashly.
Even though Zuo Chi claimed to be a strong martial artist, in front of Chu Jing, who was also very strong in martial arts and experienced in the world, But Zuo Chi didn't dare to trust him.
The second thing is that Zuo Chi feels that after they have been together for so long, Zuo Chi believes that he can still judge whether Chu Jing's dedication along the way is true or false.
Since Chu Jing has no intention of harming them until now, there is no need to rush other matters.
Chu Jing walked quickly in the darkness and soon left the academy and came to the hill behind the academy.
There are many trees and grass in the hills, making it very easy to hide.
Chu Jing took out a small but delicate bamboo whistle, supplemented by internal force, and blew it gently, very rhythmically, but the rhythm was very strange and weird.
Not long after, there was a slight noise in the dense forest.
"The Dark Lord."
"The Dark Lord."
Two people came, and they came to Chu Jing from different directions in an instant, half-kneeling and saluting.
With two respectful voices, Chu Jing nodded.
"The secret master has been found."
One of them said while handing an envelope to Chu Jing.
Chu Jing opened the envelope and glanced at it quickly, a faint smile appeared on his lips, and with the flickering darkness of the night, it made people feel cold and strange.
"The secret master, my subordinates have verified that it is indeed related to Song Yuqiu, the governor of Tuzhou.
I also found that the leader is also in Chongyang Academy and seems to be a painting scholar."
Another person reported to Chu Jing in a low voice.
Song Yuqiu Painting scholar "You guys go back."
Chu Jing said lightly.
"Yes, I obey."
After the two men finished speaking, they disappeared immediately, but still dispersed and left in different directions.
It seemed that not only were the two men acting strangely, but they also did not act together.
Chu Jing did not stop, and quietly sneaked back to the small courtyard where they lived just like when he came.
It didn't take long for Chu Jing to return to the small courtyard.
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Chu Jing exhaled softly, stepped forward and raised his hand to push the door open.
"Squeak."
Chu Jing was startled and quickly looked back, only to see the candles in Zuo Chi's room light up.
With a soft sound, the window of Zuo Chi's room was pushed open, but there was no sign of Zuo Chi.
Chu Jing looked at the scene in front of him, his eyes narrowed, and then a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, feeling a little helpless and a little surprised.
From the looks of it, Zuo Chi was waiting for him to come back.
When did Zuo Chi realize that he was not in the house?
Chu Jing guessed and walked towards Zuo Chi's room.
Chu Jing stood outside Zuo Chi's room door and raised his hand to push the door open.
Sure enough, the door opened with a slight push.
"Sit down first when you come back."
Zuo Chi sat at the table and looked at Chu Jing who just came in and said.
Not angry, not questioning, his expression remained the same, without any change at all.
Chu Jing was still looking at Zuo Chi with squinted eyes.
Zuo Chi's handsome and fair face was illuminated by the candlelight on the table, making it difficult for Chu Jing to see clearly.
Chu Jing sighed softly and sat down next to Zuo Chi.
"How long have you been waiting?"
Chu Jing asked.
"Not long."
"When did you find out?"
Chu Jing asked again.
"I found out when you started going out."
"Yeah, it certainly didn't take long."
Chu Jing raised his hand and pressed it on the edge of the table, tapping his fingers on the table casually.
He thought that it would only take half a stick of incense to come back after he went out, so naturally it didn't take long.
Unexpectedly, Zuo Chi said: "You're wrong.
The beginning I said was when you first went out."
Chu Jing's hand on the edge of the table froze, and then he smiled bitterly: "You've been holding back until now."
Zuo Chi nodded and continued: "I just arrived at the academy that day.
When I was talking to the master in the main hall, my father was mentioned.
Your expression was very unnatural."
Chu Jing followed Zuo Chi's words and said: "I didn't expect you to tell your father so soon."
"So, your plan has changed?"
Zuo Chi looked at Chu Jing and asked in a low voice.
When Chu Jing heard this, he didn't shake his head or nod, but just started tapping his fingers on the table again.
With each sound, the atmosphere between the two suddenly became tense.
After a while, Chu Jing spoke first: "You already know" "What are you referring to?"
Zuo Chi asked.
Chu Jing tilted his head and glanced at Zuo Chi, then turned back with a faint smile and said nothing.
Zuo Chi also smiled lightly and replied: "Yes, I know, you are not the King of Yue."
"Why didn't you say, I'm not Chu Jing?"
Chu Jing asked again.
Zuo Chi stood up, walked to the window, looked at Deng Si'er's room next to him, and said: "There can be many Chu Jings in this world, but there can only be one King of Yue."
"Just because the King of Yue is Deng Si'er's biological father" Chu Jing looked at Zuo Chi's back, his tone full of doubts.
"That's right."
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Zuo Chi turned around and looked at Chu Jing's face without hesitation, and continued: "Because the King of Yue is dead, there can be no more King of Yue in the world."
"However, the mystery about Deng Si'er has not been solved yet."
Chu Jing added.
"You are right, the mystery of Deng Si'er has not been solved yet, and besides, you are not the King of Yue, but you are Chu Jing."
Zuo Chi smiled faintly, with a dazzling light in his eyes.
You are not the King of Yue, but you are Chu Jing.
Since you can come to him and Deng Si'er as Chu Jing, you must know things that they don't know.
Chu Jing was stunned for a moment, then stood up and walked to Zuo Chi, patted Zuo Chi on the shoulder and said with a smile: "What a good boy, he certainly deserves his reputation.
You've said so, and it's time to tell you some things."
The night was very long, Chu Jing stayed in Zuo Chi's room until dawn before returning to Deng Si'er's room.
Deng Si'er was still sleeping peacefully, with the corners of his mouth curled up, presumably having some good dreams.
But no one knows what Chu Jing and Zuo Chi talked about
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