Chapter 86 "Master Zuo, listen to what I'm telling you.
You're usually too reserved.
It would be nice to relax a little.
Then you'd be more interesting."
Deng Si'er muttered vaguely and patted Zuo Chi's arm, which was holding his own.
It was obvious that he was drunk.
"You're drunk, don't say a few words."
Zuo Chi controlled Deng Si'er's body to sway from side to side, and had to free his hand to swat away Deng Si'er's extended hand.
He even frowned impatiently. wrinkled.
"I'm not drunk, I can still drink."
As soon as Deng Si'er heard Zuo Chi's words, he immediately said something that a drunk person would say, very resoundingly.
Seeing Deng Si'er acting like this, not to mention Zuo Chi, even Chu Jing and Dou Ba on the side felt a headache.
Youdao said that drunkards are the most difficult to deal with.
This is not true at all.
Not only did Zuo Chi have to listen to Deng Si'er's nonstop nonsense, but he also had to endure Deng Si'er's mouth full of alcohol, which made Zuo Chi, who had always been a clean-minded person, feel extremely depressed.
How did things come to this?
Why did Deng Si'er and Mo Lidao fight over the wine at the end of the banquet?
Deng Si'er was just messing around alone, but Mo Lidao, who was the previous generation of Nanhu Baicao, also followed suit and everyone tried to stop him, but no one could stop him.
Zuo Chi couldn't help but greatly reduce his favorable impression of Mo Lidao.
How could Mo Lidao have such an identity?
How could he fool around with an unknown junior like Deng Si'er?
It's not that Zuo Chi underestimated Deng Si'er, but he just felt that something like drinking wine was really not suitable for a senior martial artist and a boy who was not yet an adult.
After finally arriving at the residence, Zuo Chi didn't bother to discuss with everyone which room Deng Si'er lived in, so he walked into one of the three guest rooms except Dou Ba's room and helped Deng Si'er in.
When Dou Ba and Chu Jing who were following Zuo Chi saw this, they did not follow him in anymore, but each said hello and went back to rest.
Dou Ba hadn't drank for a long time.
He was taking advantage of Deng Si'er and Mo Lidao's drinking to satisfy his craving.
However, although Dou Ba had a much better drinking capacity than Deng Si'er, no matter what kind of wine, drinking too much He was still a little dizzy, so Dou Ba went back to sleep after saying hello to Chu Jing.
When Chu Jing saw Dou Ba enter the room, he turned around and looked at Deng Si'er's room.
Only one candle seemed to be lit, and it was a little dim, but he could still see the figures flickering inside.
"Hey" Chu Jing sighed silently for no reason.
A gust of breeze blew, mixed with the faint fragrance of grass and trees.
Chu Jing looked up at the moon in the sky, which was half covered by clouds, then turned and walked towards the foot of a big tree not far away.
Chu Jing leaned against the tree trunk and looked at the flickering moon in the sky.
He didn't know how long he had been standing under the tree, or it might not have been long before he heard a slight sound of footsteps.
"Sleeping?"
Chu Jing turned around and asked softly.
"Yeah."
Zuo Chi walked closer and nodded.
"Do you think I'm ridiculous?"
Chu Jing asked again.
"Yeah."
Zuo Chi nodded.
Chu Jing was stunned when he heard this.
He didn't expect Zuo Chi to be so blunt, so Chu Jing smiled rather self-deprecatingly and said: "Sure enough, now, I feel ridiculous myself.
It's ridiculous that I can be affected by emotions."
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Zuo Chi did not speak immediately, but took a step back, stood outside the shade of the tree, looked at the moon in the sky that was completely covered by clouds, and said lightly:
"No one can escape from emotions.
What's ridiculous about you is not that you were influenced by Deng Si'er, but that your heart was obviously affected and shaken, but you are unwilling to admit it."
Zuo Chi saw that Chu Jing kept his head down and didn't speak after hearing this, and couldn't see his expression clearly, so he spoke again: "Uncle Jing, this is what the so-called authorities are obsessed with.
To tell you the truth, I was born not to be close to people.
I always felt that socializing with people was unnecessary and too troublesome.
But it wasn't until I met Deng Si'er that I gradually Understand that even if it’s due to temperament, it’s just because you were born into that kind of family.”
Chu Jing raised his head and looked at Zuo Chi.
In his memory, except for things related to the case, he had never heard Zuo Chi say so many words about himself, but it also touched him.
Chu Jing sighed softly and said: "I didn't expect that you could see it so clearly.
You understand it better than I do.
Deng Si'er often said that you are emotionally slow.
In my opinion, you know it in your heart, but you just don't want to say it."
"Maybe so," Zuo Chi said and turned to leave.
Chu Jing looked at Zuo Chi's back.
At this time, the clouds covering the moon were blown away by the wind.
On the always meticulous official hat that Zuo Chi wore on his head, there was a dark golden hat brim that was unique to Zuo Chi.
Under the moonlight, it shines with deep light.
Chu Jing turned around and looked at the mountain forest outside Nanhu Villa.
In the rustling woods, the leaves reflected in the moonlight flickered brightly and dimly.
Chu Jing looked up, and there was a spot of light that was particularly bright, and there was a feeling that it was getting closer and closer. getting closer not good "Zuo Chi, watch your back!"
Chu Jing reacted and shouted loudly, immediately took out his sword and ran towards Zuo Chi.
Zuo Chi's reaction was also very fast.
When he heard Chu Jing's shout, he immediately turned around, but the sharp arrow shot from the woods was already close in front of him.
Chu Jing took a step slower.
Although he threw the sword with all his strength, it did not touch the arrow body.
The fierce arrow still shot towards Zuo Chi.
Almost in the blink of an eye, the sharp arrow was about to hit Zuo Chi.
Chu Jing couldn't help shouting anxiously: "Left idiot" When Zuo Chi saw this vicious arrow coming towards him, he fiercely mobilized his inner strength, holding the Qingfeng Sword in his hand to block it with all his strength.
However, he was still unable to dodge, causing the deadly arrow to pass by Zuo Chi's right shoulder.
Shooting deep into the wall behind him.
Such a dangerous scene made Chu Jing couldn't help but think of the hidden arrow attack that he and Deng Si'er had suffered before on the mountain trail.
Seeing that Zuo Chi was only grazed by a sharp arrow on his shoulder, he breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly tried to shoot away the sharp arrow.
Go check out the direction.
"Uncle Jing, don't go.
It's too far away.
It's useless."
Zuo Chi pressed the wound on his shoulder and stopped him behind Chu Jing.
Chu Jing was in a hurry and didn't think much about it.
When he heard Zuo Chi's words, he calmed down and understood.
Chu Jing returned the sword to its sheath fiercely, walked to Zuo Chi and asked: "How did you get hurt so badly?"
Zuo Chi took back his hand and looked at the blood stains on it, shook his head and said: "Small injury, nothing to worry about."
Chu Jing nodded: "That's good."
But Zuo Chi turned around and walked to the wall, pulled out the vicious arrow that almost caused serious damage to him, looked at it for a long time, looked at Chu Jing and said in a deep voice: "It's them again
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