Immediately afterwards, they saw Song Yizhi spread his arms very naturally and let Rong Yueyuan adjust his shawl.
When the feeling of an old married couple appeared in Rong Yueyuan and Song Yizhi, everyone was shocked.
After Rong Yueyuan pulled Song Yizhi and teleported away, the group of people around the arena still didn't come back to their senses.
Although they had heard the news from Changqiu Sect before, most people subconsciously thought it was false.
How could it be possible for the fifth elder and Song Yizhi, two people who couldn't be beaten with eight poles...
Now that I have seen it with my own eyes, many people are shocked.
At the same time, many female cultivators who admired the fifth elder also regarded Song Yizhi as a thorn in their eyes and flesh.
The residence of Yaowang Valley.
Song Yizhi and Rong Yueyuan walked into the courtyard, and then saw Song Luo and Ye Su sitting and chatting.
"Godmother." Song Yizhi raised his hand and saluted.
Ye Su responded and then waved for Song Yizhi to come over.
Song Yizhi walked up and sat next to Ye Su.
Ye Su took Song Yizhi's hand, checked it to make sure there was no damage or hidden injury, and then said softly, "Your mother told me a lot, Zhizhi, don't put so much pressure on yourself, we are here."
Song Yizhi rolled his eyes and said, "Okay."
Ye Su raised his hand and scratched the tip of Song Yizhi's nose, and said gently, "You are just as happy as you promised."
Song Yizhi smiled cutely.
Seeing that Ye Chao and Ye Hanxing were back, Ye Suwen said in a warm voice, "Have you met Tong Zhizhi?"
Ye Chao nodded, "I even had a discussion with her."
Ye Su looked at the two of them curiously.
"I lost." Ye Chao said.
Ye Su's eyes showed a bit of surprise, and then she looked at Song Yizhi with distressed eyes.
Looking at her well-behaved daughter, Ye Su couldn't bear to say anything. She said directly to Song Luo, "Song Luo, Zhi Zhi is still young. Look at you, how hard you are forcing your child!"
Song Luo wanted to refute something, but in the end she couldn't explain anything and took the blame.
"Mother, don't forget what Yizhi did." Ye Hanxing reminded him warmly. For fear that his mother would not remember it, he looked at it and reminded him, "The battlefield of immortals and demons."
Not many people know that Song Yizhi repaired the Blood Moon in the Demon Realm, but many people also know about it.
No matter what happens in the future, it is definitely a good thing that Yizhi has the ability to protect himself.
Ye Su breathed out, and then touched Song Yizhi's head lovingly, "Don't be afraid, Zhizhi, no matter what you do, your godmother will always have your back."
Song Yizhi looked at Ye Su's motherly appearance and said gently, "Godmother, give up when necessary. There is no need to protect me."
"Impossible." Ye Su's gentle voice was extremely firm, "You are my daughter, how can a mother give up on her daughter?"
Song Luo responded, "That's true."
Rong Yueyuan looked at the two resolute mothers and said softly, "It's not really giving up, it's a strategy."
Song Yizhi nodded repeatedly.
"That won't work either." Ye Su said firmly, "It won't work even if it's just a show."
Song Luo said calmly, "There is no need to discuss this matter."
Song Yizhi shrugged helplessly, "Okay, okay."
It won't have much impact simply. Let yourself rethink how to make up for this link.
After having dinner with Yesu, mother and son, Song Yizhi and Rong Yueyuan left first.
Back at his residence, Rong Yueyuan pulled Song Yizhi into the house.
inside the house.
Song Yizhi lay down on the bed, almost paralyzing on the bed.
Rong Yueyuan sat down on the edge of the bed and looked down at Song Yizhi.
"Zhizhi, be careful in the next competition." Rong Yueyuan said warmly.
Song Yizhi responded, "I know."
She didn't need to be reminded by Rong Yueyuan to know that she should be careful. After all, there were many female cultivators who admired Rong Yueyuan, and some of them were quite crazy.
Song Yizhi struggled for a moment, then stretched out his hand.
Rong Yueyuan reached out and pulled Song Yizhi up.
"Fifth Elder, why are you so popular?" Song Yizhi curled his lips, "If looks could kill, I would be torn into pieces right now!"
Looking at Song Yizhi who barely raised his finger to point at him, Rong Yueyuan answered, "I don't know."
Immediately, Rong Yueyuan added, "I am also curious about this question. I know that I am only average-looking and have a withdrawn personality. Apart from cultivation, I am not very outstanding in other aspects, but there are many people who are better than me in cultivation."
Song Yizhi:? ? ?
There seems to be something wrong with your understanding of yourself.
"First of all, it is undeniable that you are indeed a bit lonely and taciturn. Secondly, there are many people who are better than you in cultivation, but not many, right? Finally, do you need a mirror?" Song Yizhi said.
Rong Yueyuan shook his head.
Song Yizhi looked up and down, left and right, but he didn't see what was wrong with Rong Yueyuan.
The sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes are clearly defined, the smooth lines of the facial features are full of coldness, and the dark eyes are as deep as the sea, peaceful and a little indifferent.
He should be as cold as snow, but his gentle and elegant temperament softened the coldness a lot, making him look much gentler.
Song Yizhi reached out and pinched Rong Yueyuan's chin, and took a closer look.
Rong Yueyuan looked down at the person who seemed to be scorning him, his eyes were gentle and indulgent.
"How beautiful." Song Yizhi raised his eyes and said seriously, "I really like it."
Rong Yueyuan saw his reflection in these beautiful peach blossom eyes.
It seems... quite pleasing to the eye.
"Yu Yuan, you have to learn to face your own beauty." Song Yizhi said seriously.
After finishing his words, Song Yizhi wiped the oil with his hand twice before taking back his hand.
Rong Yueyuan looked at Song Yizhi helplessly.
"Back to the topic." Rong Yueyuan said warmly, "In my memory, I remember that there are a few people who are relatively unproportionate and don't need to give face when they meet."
To be told by Rong Yueyuan that he was imprudent was a bit excessive.
Song Yizhi thought about it thoughtfully, but finally couldn't remember it.
"I know." Song Yizhi responded, and then said, "Would you like to sleep?"
Rong Yueyuan looked at Song Yizhi quietly, and finally said, "I meditate."
I guess Zhizhi will have to stay in the competition ring for a whole day tomorrow, so let her have a good night's rest.
"I don't have enough concentration." Song Yizhi said with a smile, a playful look on his face.
Rong Yueyuan raised his hand to pinch Song Yizhi's cheek and said gently, "Rake him down?"
Who made the first move?
Song Yizhi took Rong Yueyuan's hand and said, "Wrong, wrong!"
Rong Yueyuan let go of his hand and said gently, "Rest, I'll go meditate."
Based on his excessive understanding of his wife, Rong Yueyuan did not believe that she would be honest.
Song Yizhi curled his lips and looked at Rong Yueyuan aggrievedly.
"You go to sleep first." Rong Yueyuan still compromised.
Song Yizhi stretched out his hand to grab Rong Yueyuan's sleeve, and said with a pitiful expression, "It's been so long, but you still don't want to be with me..."
Rong Yueyuan covered Song Yizhi's mouth with his hands to interrupt her, "Okay, sleep."
…
The next day.
It was almost midnight when Song Yizhi got up. She put on clothes that were close to her neck, packed them up casually, and left.
Than the arena.
When Song Yizhi hurried over, he saw that the arena was already completely surrounded.
"You came quite early." As he said that, Wei Ling threw the meat buns wrapped in oil paper in his hand, "I just bought them and they are still warm."
Song Yizhi responded after taking the oil paper bag, then opened the oil paper, took out a bun, and took a bite.
(End of chapter)
