The smile on his lips couldn't help but deepen, and he stretched out his left hand, interlocked it with Rong Zhiwei's right hand on the side of the chair, and said, "Yes." ”

But I don't know whether this voice should be Rong Zhiwei's intention or Shangguan Lan's intention.

The thought went round in my head, and it was probably the former.

Because of the majority of participants, there are a few moves in the competition and they are defeated, and there are also chess opponents who are tied with 100 moves, but in an hour, it is time for lunch.

The referee and the ceremonial officer shouted to stop.

The head of the Shangguan family and his wife took all the masters to the palace where lunch had been prepared.

The rest of the contestants and spectators had to settle lunch in the Casting Maple Hall under the Sword Casting Villa.

Fortunately, the head of the Shangguan family arranged more time for noon, and even had a short rest after eating.

At the lunch table, a few people came out to discuss the highlights of the morning competition.

Just like during morning tea, Shen Yebai and Rong Zhiwei still don't talk about it, and everyone is used to it.

After lunch, Shen Yebai pulled Rong Zhiwei and the head of the family and his wife to say that he wanted to retire and rest temporarily, and then went back to the room of the first son of the Jianghu League to rest.

As soon as she entered the room, Rong Zhiwei took off the mask on her face, threw it on the table somewhat casually, lifted the skirt of the light gauze white dress, and flipped her wrist to pull out the flowers with the light skirt.

"Not used to it?" Shen Yebai saw her behaving like this, so he asked out loud.

She sat on the couch, nodded, turned her eyes to his white robe, and said, "I have never worn such a long flowing dress since I was a child." ”

Shen Yebai smiled: "You might as well wear it a few more times in the future, I think our sect leader looks very good in it." ”

Rong Zhiwei glanced at him and didn't answer.

He smiled and continued: "If you don't talk about your identity, who would think that such a person with such a fairy aura would be the Demon Sect Leader with a lethal move on the other side? ”

"You talk too much, why can't others see it." She kicked off her shoes and lay on the bed.

"Whatever you want, just look at the appearance, it's quite deceptive."

She yawned lazily, then closed her eyes.

Shen Yebai took off her white robe and put it on the screen, her light gauze long skirt with some folds couldn't be seen, but his clothes couldn't.

Then he lay down beside her and took a nap with her.

After two days of recruitment, they can leave the Sword Casting Villa this afternoon, and if they can stay in the Sword Casting Villa for a whole day, it can be regarded as the first son of the Jianghu Alliance who has given them enough face to the Shangguan family. As for tomorrow's battle for the deer, it is none of his business Shen Yebai, anyway, no matter what, Shangguan Lan cannot have the slightest involvement with him.

She fell asleep deeply, but Shen Yebai was shallow sleepy, probably because she had been by her side for a long time, and she had developed a habit of always being afraid that she would suddenly have a cold from time to time, so he had been very sleepy, and he could wake up as soon as there was any movement around him.

Two quarters of an hour later, a maid came and knocked on the door: "Son, can you rest?" The afternoon competition is about to begin. ”

After Shen Yebai answered, he opened his eyes and sat up from the step, Rong Zhiwei on his side continued to sleep, he smiled helplessly, reached out to untie the skirt she was holding, and reached out to stroke her head: "Have you slept enough?" ”

Rong Zhiwei reached out and patted his hand away, and responded shallowly, before slowly opening her eyes.

The two woke up and tidied up a little, put on their masks, and then left the room hand in hand.

Seeing that there was no Shangguan's family in the courtyard, and there were no maids waiting, he and Rong Zhiwei walked to the ring.

The afternoon is much more comfortable than the morning, and it is estimated that the head of the Shangguan family knows that they recognize the way, so he did not order anyone to deliberately take it, but he will not lose the etiquette rules.

After the competition began, the platform below kept talking, and a few people on the high platform did not have the solemnity of the morning, and they also laughed from their hearts, and Aunt Gongsun pulled Shangguan Lan from time to time, mentioning the interesting stories of walking in the rivers and lakes over the years, which caused everyone to smile on their faces.

And in the afternoon, Rong Zhiwei is naturally not as interested as in the morning, but in the wonderful place, she will pay a little attention, it is better to take advantage of this idle moment, think about the business of the second son of the martial arts alliance, whether to do it or not.

She will not have so much consideration for whether she kills an adult person or not, because in this river and lake, as long as an adult person is an adult, there will inevitably be unclean things in his hands. But the second son of the master of the martial arts alliance is only seven years old, how could anyone come to the Demon Sect to pay the list and silver, just a seven-year-old child, there is no reason why people can't let it go.

She was thinking about it shallow or deep, but Shen Yebai was thinking about another thing.

As soon as the afternoon competition ended, Shen Yebai said to the head of the Shangguan family that he would leave, and there was no need to leave them for dinner.

The head of the Shangguan family was naturally puzzled, but it was not easy to stop, after all, the first son of the Jianghu Alliance could sit here for a whole day, which was a great face for the Sword Casting Villa.

Shen Yebai naturally saw the confusion of the head of the Shangguan family, glanced at Rong Zhiwei beside him, and said softly: "She is not in good health, and she can't leave the Jianghu Alliance for too long." ”

"In that case, then go back early, and the old man can't stay longer." The head of the Shangguan family nodded knowingly.

Then, Shen Yebai and Rong Zhiwei left the Sword Casting Villa together.

left a carriage and horses under the Sword Casting Villa in advance, and the two boarded the car after getting off the villa, but they were still sitting upright, not relaxing for a minute, and Rong Zhiwei did not take off her mask, even if it made her feel very unhappy.

It wasn't until the carriage stopped, the two got out of the carriage, sat down in the teahouse, rested for a while, and then went around the backyard and got into another carriage, that they came down comfortably.

Rong Zhiwei took off the mask on her face and stuffed it into Shen Yebai's arms, and Shen Yebai stretched out her hand to continue.

But she didn't want to, she suddenly reached out, also took off his mask, and stuffed it into his arms, Shen Yebai was stunned, the corners of her lips unconsciously smiled, and reached out to grab her hand: "What?" ”

"Have you seen the first son of the Jianghu Alliance?" The stars in her eyes are up and down, and the stars are extremely beautiful.

Shen Yebai shook his head: "No." ”

was probably accustomed to the two of them working side by side when they were in Sword Casting Villa, and Rong Zhiwei didn't withdraw her hand from his hand, but asked reluctantly: "Then how did you get the post of the Jianghu League, and this dress?" Aren't you afraid that the old man of the Shangguan family has seen the first son and exposed his flaws? ”

He smiled, interlocked his fingers with the hand he held with her, and grasped it a little more: "How to say, the first son of the Jianghu League is also the first on the master list, although he lives in the Jianghu League, he can still hear some news." ”