Two days later.

Donghai, a villa in the suburbs.

"ah!"

Bai Jingyi woke up from her dream.

She was sleeping dazedly when she suddenly felt someone touching her.

She quickly got up, burst into cultivation, and raised her hand to hit her side.

"Hey, don't be so grumpy..."

Tang Fan controlled her arms and pushed her down underneath him.

"Huh...you scared me to death!"

When Bai Jingyi heard that it was Tang Fan, she was surprised and happy, and completely relaxed.

"Why did you sleep so soundly? I touched you for a long time before you woke up. Even though this is a secret base of the Military Intelligence Agency, you shouldn't let your guard down so much."

Bai Jingyi said helplessly: "I've been too tired these past few days. I just finished my mission."

Tang Fan patted her face and asked concernedly: "Are you not hurt?"

"No."

Bai Jingyi smiled slightly, opened her arms and hugged him, and asked: "Aren't you going to Jindan Sect? Why are you coming back to me again?"

"I missed you, so I came to see you."

"Only a ghost can believe you, something must be wrong with you!"

"It's true, but it's also true for you."

"Humph, you are getting better and better at pleasing women now."

"Are you happy then?"

"certainly."

Bai Jingyi smiled knowingly and whispered: "I still like to be alone with you, this way I feel more... relaxed!"

"Can you let go? What do you want to do that still requires you to let go?"

"No matter what you do, you have to be open-minded!"

Bai Jingyi took the initiative to hook Tang Fan's neck, raised her legs to pinch his waist, and said with a smile: "This time, you can't run away!"

"Aren't you tired?"

"I'm well rested!"

"Then how about..."

"You talk a lot of nonsense!"

Bai Jingyi pushed Tang Fan's head towards her and took the initiative to attack.

With no one else around to disturb her, Bai Jingyi had no worries and no psychological burden. She showed herself to her heart's content and released her longing for Tang Fan.

Although the presence of outsiders will add some excitement, she is introverted and prefers to be alone.

Tenderness, sweetness, endless entanglement...

Tang Fan allowed Bai Jingyi to perform her best and gave her ample opportunities to perform, but she also experienced another kind of fun.

It wasn't until dawn that Bai Jingyi stopped, with a look of satisfaction on her face.

Tang Fan looked at her beaming expression and asked, "How was my performance?"

"It is ok."

"You do me a favor."

"What?"

"Accompany me to the spiritual world business court again."

"What to buy?"

"Don't buy anything, just go and see."

"Can't you go by yourself?"

"I took you and Xuexin with me last time, and I left that kind of impression on them. I want to maintain that kind of personality..."

"Then do you want to call Xuexin?"

"No."

"I can help you, but you have to tell me why."

"That's it..."

Tang Fan told the story exactly.

"I never expected that she is Yingxiang!"

"So, I have to give her the opportunity to contact me, but I have to keep her distance."

Bai Jingyi understood what Tang Fan meant, stood up and said: "Then I will accompany you, I will change my appearance first."

Tang Fan also disguised himself as Long Jiu, and Bai Jingyi made up to look like his goddaughter.

After the two of them were ready, they set off and headed straight to Donghai Commercial Court.

…

Tang Fan had just arrived at the business court, and before he could take out his token, he was invited in by Mr. Mu.

Nangong Yuanluo had already explained it long ago, and the entire business court paid more attention to "Long Jiu".

Mr. Mu clearly remembered Tang Fan's amazing performance the last time he came to the Shang Ting, and was particularly polite to him.

Tang Fan knew this was the case, but he still smiled and said: "Mr. Mu, your service attitude this time is much better than last time!"

Mr. Mu smiled awkwardly, turned around and said, "Master Long, the little doorman was blind to Taishan last time. He has already been punished. I hope you don't mind."

Of course Tang Fan knew that the boy had been punished, or he had designed it to have Xiang Ze beat the boy to death.

He waved his hand and said, "Has that heartless little Mr. Xiang been here recently?"

Mr. Mu shook his head and said: "Master Xiang has never been here, but Miss Zitao has been here once..."

Mr. Mu stopped talking and did not continue speaking. He just glanced at Bai Jingyi who was leaning next to Tang Fan.

Tang Fan's big hand rested on Bai Jingyi's shoulder as if no one else was around, and he would touch sensitive parts from time to time, giving a vivid performance of an old and crooked person.

"She came to see me, right?"

Tang Fan touched Bai Jingyi's face with his hand. Bai Jingyi looked shy but did not move away.

Mu Lao smiled bitterly and said, "Presumably, Master Long also came here for her?"

"No, no, I'm just here to visit Master Nangong. Last time I saw him, he was quite accomplished in vegetation. He must be a master of alchemy. I just wanted to ask for advice."

"The court master is waiting for you at the back, come with me."

The brief conversation between the two seemed like casual chat, but Tang Fan learned a lot.

Of course, he also understood that this was what Mr. Mu told him deliberately.

Although this old man is just a deacon, his status in the commercial court should not be as simple as it seems.

Mr. Mu led the two of them to the back hall, where Nangong Yuanluo was playing chess with a middle-aged man.

Tang Fan glanced at the man in surprise, he looked familiar.

"Master Long, please sit down for a moment until I finish playing this game of chess."

Nangong Yuanluo smiled slightly, not treating Tang Fan as an outsider at all.

Tang Fan first asked Bai Jingyi to sit aside, and then he stepped forward to take a look at the chess game.

"Master Long also knows chess?"

Tang Fan shook his head and said in a deliberately rough voice: "I really don't understand, what's the point of this thing? It's boring, it's so boring, but women are still interesting!"

"Haha, Lord Long is such a sweetheart!"

Nangong Yuanluo laughed and didn't care about his rudeness.

Tang Fan's performance in the Shang Ting last time has proved that there are fine things in rough things, and there is no simple person who can become a predestined person.

However, the middle-aged man opposite him looked at Tang Fan with disdain and snorted coldly.

"Nangong, playing chess is just playing chess, what nonsense! Haven't you heard of watching chess without saying anything?"

On the surface, the middle-aged man was pointing at Nangong Yuanluo, but everyone could tell that he was sarcastic about Tang Fan.

"Sorry, sorry, Mr. Xiang, it was my fault..."

Nangong Yuanluo apologized quickly. He knew Tang Fan's temper and took the responsibility immediately.
To be continued...