i have a sword fairy

Chapter 159 Who is Zhao Ziyu?
Mr. Gu stopped when he heard the words, paused for a moment, and then turned his head: "What's the matter?"

Seeing this, Zhao Rong let out a sigh of relief, and said with a smile, "Mr. Gu, do you know a gentleman named Yan Jidao in the academy?"

Jing Zi was holding her hands behind her back, and looked at Zhao Rong's profile with an innocent expression, but Zhao Rong had been ignoring her all the time. At this moment, she was like a kitten, squinting her eyes, looking at Zhao Rong warily.

Mr. Gu raised his snow-white eyebrows, and said with a light smile, "I know, why don't you know me, and I'm going to find that prudish old guy for dinner later, he is my friend, why, do you know him?"

Zhao Rong shook his head and said softly:

"Xiaosheng comes from the Great Chu Dynasty in the south, and the current Grand Master of Chu is Mr. Yan's senior brother. Xiaosheng was entrusted to bring a letter from the national teacher to Mr. Yan, which made Mr. Gu laugh. Now Xiaosheng can't enter in a short time. When I went to the academy, I couldn’t hand over the letter to Mr. Yan, but asked someone else to deliver it, and Xiaosheng was worried. Since Mr. Gu is a good friend of Mr. Yan, can you help me bring the letter?”

Mr. Gu looked into Zhao Rong's eyes, and nodded slightly after listening to the ins and outs.

Just send a letter?

Jing Zi turned her head around, turned her eyes, and said just in case: "Grandpa Gu, he is a disciple..."

It's just that before she finished speaking, Mr. Gu glanced at her and nodded, "It doesn't matter if it's about it."

After speaking, he went to pick up the letter from Zhao Rong.

Mr. Gu saw Zhao Rong holding the letter with both hands carefully and solemnly, a light flashed in his eyes, and he changed his hands to receive it.

He looked down at the pale yellow envelope that was sent thousands of miles away, but was still neat and clean, nodded and said: "It must be delivered."

Seeing this, Jingzi's face puffed up, but she didn't say anything. It can't be said that Zhao Rong also wanted to send that letter to Mr. Yan. It's too outrageous...

Mr. Gu hesitated for a while, then turned around and left. Before leaving, he said to Zhao Rong, "The handwriting is very good".

Zhao Rong returned the salute modestly.

After Mr. Gu left, the surrounding crowd gradually dispersed, probably because they didn't dare to join in the excitement of a petite girl and stayed away.

Zhao Rong heaved a sigh of relief. The task entrusted by the teacher was finally completed. Although he still didn't enter the academy, at least one thing on his mind was settled.

Jing Zi suddenly said: "Hey, my girl is Jing Zi, what's your name?"

Zhao Rong still didn't look at her, but looked in a certain direction, and said casually without thinking: "There's no need for a yellow-haired girl who doesn't have all her hair to know so much."

Jing Zi choked for breath, staring at Zhao Rong, seeing that he was disturbed by her, but he still looked calm and didn't care about it as before, and suddenly became angry, but, She's calmed down, too, at least on the surface.

Jingzi said softly: "Hey, are you very angry now?"

Just after she finished speaking, what she didn't expect was that Zhao Rong nodded.

"If you want to talk about anger, you are indeed a little angry, but for the sake of your flat chest, I forgive you."

Jingzi surprisingly didn't blow up her hair this time. It is probably because after fighting with Zhao Rong, she realized the truth that whoever is more angry in a quarrel loses. She said seriously:
"Sir, Jingzi is still young, which is normal, but you, who have been talking about these rambunctious words, are not at all like a serious scholar, let alone let you enter the academy."

Zhao Rong withdrew his gaze from looking at a certain place, bent down and picked up the books back into the bookcase, and said in a casual tone: "Who said that scholars must be serious?"

He glanced at a part of the girl in blue who was seriously substandard compared to her husband, "Besides, since you are aware of this serious problem, it means that you are not young. In other words, you should not be a human race." Bar?"

After saying that, Zhao Rong paused his movements slightly, carefully scrutinized the quiet posture of hurriedly crossing his chest and squinting at him.

He glanced up and down, and indeed found something was wrong. He didn't think about it before, but now he looked at it, except for the appearance of a little girl from the human race, the girl in blue didn't have the personality of a girl of her age unless she matured precociously. child?And a precocious girl wouldn't worry so early about whether it's convex or not...

And also very vengeful, narrow-minded, coquettish, untidy... not cute at all.

Jing Zi took a deep breath, facing Zhao Rong's "bold gaze", her eyes widened, but she did not answer Zhao Rong's question, but turned her head and hummed softly pretending not to care.

Zhao Rong packed up his things, turned around and prepared to leave.

"Hey, where are you going?" Jing Zi tilted her head and subconsciously asked curiously.

Zhao Rong curled his lips, ignoring this childish question. He looked at the magnificent buildings of Duyou East City in the distance while walking, feeling a little helpless.

It seems that I won't be able to enter the academy in a short time, so I'd better go to Qinglian House on Wutong Street first, and I don't know if Qingjun is there. According to what she said before, she should always stay in Taiqing Mansion, right?
And according to what he heard when he was following Qingjun and her companions at the foot of Youshan Mountain, Qingjun seemed to have been huddling in the cave to practice, looking for the opportunity to break through the Haoran Realm that was delayed by the collapse of the sword heart.

No wonder you lost weight.

Thinking of this, Zhao Rong gradually walked away.

Jing Zi's eyes were alert, and seeing that Zhao Rong seemed to be leaving, she raised her chin, shook her head from side to side triumphantly, and was also preparing to leave.

At this moment, a warm voice suddenly floated.

"Who is Zhao Rong, Zhao Ziyu?"

Just after watching a lively scene, among the crowd of scholars who gloated at others' misfortune and pretended to be sorry, the voice suddenly became quieter.

Jing Zi turned around curiously.

Zhao Rong, who was thinking about something in the distance and leaving with his back turned away, didn't react at first, and then walked a few steps before slowly stopping.

Huh, it seems that someone called me... But, no one here should know my name and characters...

Zhao Rong turned his head and looked strangely.

I saw a tall man dressed in a scholar's uniform appearing in front of the side door of the academy at some point.

The tall man's face is like a jade crown, but his face is a little longer, less feminine, and his face is upright and more friendly.
At this moment, the corners of his mouth were curled up, and his eyes were gently looking around at the scholars waiting in front of the door.

"It's Senior Brother Li!"

"Good afternoon, Senior Brother Li."

All the scholars said hello one after another, and they seemed to be very familiar with the tall man.

Li Jinshu responded with a smile, bowed his hands and saluted, then glanced around, ready to ask again, but suddenly caught a glimpse of the figure of the girl in blue, startled, "Jing Zi is there too?"

"Brother Li."

Jing Zi, who thought she had just saved the academy from harm, shouted in a good mood.

At this time, she was facing Li Jinshu and the side entrance of the academy.

Jing Zi looked curiously at the large group of scholars behind Senior Brother Li: "Who is Senior Brother Li looking for? Zhao Ziyu? Well, maybe..."

Her tone was a little dazed, and she looked at the large group of scholars seriously. She did not expect that another down-and-out scholar outside the door was selected by the academy master today. It is said that this kind of thing usually only happens once in several years...

Li Jinshu nodded with a smile, "Well, I have a new junior brother, and the master sent me to pick him up. The junior junior brother's surname is Zhao, and his name is Ziyu."

With some curiosity in Jingzi's eyes, she stood on tiptoe and spoke to the scholars who had been waiting at the gate of the academy for how long, with a crisp voice: "Is Zhao Ziyu there? Who is Zhao Ziyu? Congratulations, Senior Brother Li's husband, yes , it's Yan... Mr. Yan, he... he... looking for you..."

The girl in blue had a clear and loud voice at the beginning, but when she shouted, her voice became smaller and smaller, the smile on her pretty face gradually disappeared, and the words from her small mouth became even more choked at the end...

wait!Brother Li's husband... his husband...isn't his surname Yan?The letter from that apprentice just now...

Li Jinshu looked curiously at Jing Zi's strange expression, but he came here specially to pick up his junior, so he didn't pay much attention to it, but also said loudly to the many scholars in front of the door:

"Excuse me, is Zhao Ziyu here! Sir sent me to take you to the hospital!"

The sound resounded everywhere.

When the scholars heard the words, there was an uproar among the crowd, they sighed and looked around, wanting to know who that Zhao Ziyu was.

And Jing Zi's small body stiffened at one moment, and she was ready to turn around to look at it the next second.

As a result, in an instant, a familiar voice sounded behind her.

Slowly, but with a serious tone.

"Please let it go."

Jing Zi's body was stiff and motionless.

But she could feel that countless eyes were cast behind her.

next moment.

Zhao Rong walked past her, and while walking around her, he muttered something about "a lot of things to do with a flat chest".

Jingzi: "???"

Li Jinshu looked curiously at Zhao Rong who was walking in front of him, and saw that he was carrying a bookcase on his back, wearing a clean and tidy blue Confucian shirt, his eyes were bright and energetic, and he was walking towards him at this time After a salute, he spoke calmly.

The voice is slightly hoarse, but with some magnetism.

"I am Zhao Rong and Zhao Ziyu, what is your Excellency looking for from me?"

Li Jinshu carefully looked at Zhao Rong, nodded secretly, and smiled kindly, "Junior Brother Zhao, please follow me into the hospital, sir asked me to take you to see him."

Hearing Li Jinshu's title, Zhao Rong was thoughtful, but after looking at the surrounding environment, he didn't ask carefully, and prepared to leave with Li Jinshu.

at this time.

Jing Zi bit her lips with a pale face and said, "Senior brother Li, this... this Zhao Ziyu is a disciple, he..."

She looked at Li Jinshu, recalling the character of this senior, and felt that excuses were not enough.

Jing Zi slightly turned her eyes away, and gritted her silver teeth.

"He...he wrote frivolous letters to...to my husband, Senior Brother Li, you...don't take him into the hospital."

Li Jinshu was taken aback when he heard the words, he looked at Jing Zi's strange expression, then at Zhao Rong's calm face, blinked his eyes twice, and coughed lightly, "Ahem, I see... that, Junior Brother Zhao, Let's go, sir is still waiting for you."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left involuntarily. Seeing this, Zhao Rong looked at the people around him, shrugged his shoulders, followed and left, striding past the wooden door that had blocked him for a long time.

Outside the wooden door.

Only a group of scholars were left looking at each other.

With a girl in blue with tears in her eyes, she kicked her feet violently.

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