"Don't feel sorry for Po Quan?" Yu Moli replied lightly.

"It's not about me."

"Huh, huh?" Yu Moli obviously didn't believe in Rousha's statement. Seeing that there was no superfluous expression on Yu Rousha's face, his eyes swept Yu Rousha's right hand, looked at Mu Senyu's position, and added, "It seems that your old friend doesn't seem to be aware of the problem of 'the person who played in this game is me', and it seems that your relationship is not very good!" ”

"You don't have to worry about it." Yu Rousha's expression changed when she heard this, and her eyes were filled with deep sadness and loneliness. She unconsciously looked at her right hand and moved involuntarily, as if it was no different from before. However, this was not the case, and she knew that this hand could no longer lift heavy objects.

"Then, head of the house, take care of your injuries." Yu Moli smiled and turned to watch the game.

Yu Rousha didn't say anything more, sitting in the position and looking at Mu Senyu's position, with a little poignant. She hoped that Mu Senyu would turn to look at her at this time, but she was afraid to meet his gaze. She was afraid, she was afraid that her defense line would collapse, and she was afraid that she would throw herself into his arms regardless of it. She has always been greedy for his warmth!

Maybe her eyes were too hot, Mu Senyu looked over here.

Rousha hurriedly shifted her gaze, but she still met Mu Senyu's gaze. At the moment of the meeting, Rousha's brain was blank, and there was no emergency response, looking at Mu Senyu blankly. It seemed like he wanted to see something on his face.

However, nothing.

After a few seconds of staring at each other, Mu Senyu calmly turned his head to watch the game.

He didn't even want to give her a nod to say hello. What are you writing about yourself here? He didn't even want to look at himself for a second more, what was the point of insisting like this? It's really funny, Yu Rousha, I didn't expect you to have such a moment when you have always been indifferent.

Heh――

Yusha laughed to herself.

She slowly closed her eyes and stopped looking at him.

Perhaps he didn't know that she had been looking forward to this look for three years. As a result, such a reaction was really much beyond her expectations. Still, it's nice, isn't it? Nothing happened. It just proves that in this game, she has always been the one who loses the most, right? It's always been her own self-deception.

It's always been like this.

Hehe.

It's been a long time since the game started.

On the field, Si Youlan, sent by the Huaxia Dynasty, and Chu Ying'er of the Nanshu Dynasty played a game. Zhuang Jinhao, sent by the Haoyue Dynasty, and Dongfang Yichen of the Poquan Dynasty played a game in a group.

The fight is hot. Chu Ying'er and Zhuang Jinhao are both working hard.

It's just that Bei Ling has already foreseen the result of this strict zhòng mixed with water competition.

Dongfang Yichen has such a reputation as a chess saint in Poquan. Moreover, this reputation is not only well-known in the Poquan Dynasty, but also in the entire Xuangu. His chess skills are ranked in the Xuan Gu, maybe not the top three, but there are also the top five! Such a position is enough to see the high level of Dongfang Yichen's chess skills.

Therefore, you don't need to look at this competition to know that Dongfang will undoubtedly win the next morning.

Sure enough, as Beiling expected, Dongfang Yi easily killed Zhuang Jinhao the next morning and won the victory of his group. Si Youlan is the same. For Chu Ying'er, it doesn't take long to be a half-ass.

Now, it's the real showdown match!

Dongfang Yichen vs Si Youlan!

It is not clear how high Si Youlan's chess skills are Bei Ling, but Bei Ling is sure that Si Youlan is not good at chess skills but other aspects.

It could be seen by her fingers. Like Dongfang Yichen, he can get such a reputation as a chess saint, which is naturally related to his practice of chess skills every day. Once, he had a noticeable callus on the index finger of his right hand. This is made over time with chess pieces. On the other hand, Si Youlan's fingers are smooth and white without flaws, but there are many scratches on his abdomen, so it seems that Si Youlan is good at playing instruments such as the guqin, not chess.

As for why she was sent, maybe her chess skills are higher among the five? Beiling guessed at will.

The chessboard is like a battlefield. Dongfang suppressed Si Youlan as soon as she came on the field the next morning, leaving her no room to turn over at all. Eat Si Youlan to death, so that she will not have a chance to turn the tables.

"Isn't it too unkind for the eighth brother to do this?" Dongfang Jian Yu smiled, a little regretful, "Si Youlan's chess skills are nothing more than that. The eighth brother didn't look at it for the sake of her being a woman. “

"You block?" Mu Senyu beside him replied lightly.

"The chessboard is like a battlefield." Dongfang Jian Yu replied to him with eight words.

Mu Senyu had nothing to say all of a sudden. This is the only person who can make such a vivid expression of shamelessness, right? Mu Senyu did not continue.

He looked slightly in the direction of Yu Rousha, and when he saw that she was watching the game intently, he turned his gaze back, not paying much attention. He didn't have a big amplitude, but he was still caught by Dongfang Jianyu's sharp eyes.

"I can't put it down." Dongfang Jian Yu smiled, took a sip of tea, and sighed, "There is tea and wine and snacks, Haoyue has really put in a lot of effort." ”

"There's nothing you can't put down." It's never been put down. Mu Senyu added in his heart.

I've never put it down, what can't I put down? Mu Senyu smiled, and that smile was full of bitterness.

"You really scared me when you married a wife, so suddenly, I didn't even have time to prepare a congratulatory gift." Dongfang Jianyu's words can show how close his relationship with Mu Senyu is.

"What my father meant. Congratulatory gifts can be made up. ”

"You really won't let me go." Dongfang Jian Yu smiled, "It's just that Ling Zun is really anxious." Knowing that you were going to envoy Haoyue, I also asked you to marry the daughter of the palace family two months before departure. When you go, that beautiful lady doesn't know if she can endure the loneliness of these two months. ”

"Let her go." Mu Senyu replied lightly.

"It's a really calm reflection. If you bring a green hat back next time, I really don't know if you are still so calm. ”

"There is no need to put too much thought into a marriage without feelings."

"Well, there's no need to put too much thought into it, this sentence is worth remembering." Dongfang Jian Yu smacked his lips exaggeratedly as he spoke, "Then, is that one worth remembering?" With that, he pointed to the position of the jade rousha.

Mu Senyu was stunned, obviously not thinking about this problem.

"Tsk, it's too distracting, it's a shame that the girl almost ruined her right hand when she heard about your marriage! Didn't even think about it, are you sorry? Dongfang Jian Yu didn't know if it was intentional, and deliberately told Mu Senyu the news.

This matter can be concealed by anyone, except for Mu Senyu.

However, Dongfang Jian Yu shook this matter out.

Can't hide.

"What did you say?!"

"Calm, calm." Dongfang Jian Yu said, "Want to know? Ask her to go! After speaking, he waved Mu Senyu's hand away and looked at the arena.

At this time, the game is over.