Hearing Yan Ting's question, Lu Bukong said disapprovingly: "The pure will be pure by themselves, and the turbid will be turbid by themselves. Rumors only stop with the wise. As for those delusional people who just listen to one-sided words, why should we take them to heart?"
Yan Ting felt a little unhappy when she heard Lu Bu Kong's blind treatment. Just as she was thinking about how to trick him, she suddenly heard Gan Tian's crying voice saying, "Big brother is not good! Sixth brother, something happened to him!"
As he spoke, Gan Tian stumbled into the door, his face turning red and white, but he was mumbling and didn't know how to speak.
Seeing this, Lu Bukong said with concern: "Tian'er, don't worry, what's going on? What's wrong with Sixth Brother?"
Gantian wrinkled her little face, and for a moment she cried loudly. Everyone was tense when they heard her choked up and said: "Brother, you don't know, Brother Six is a girl!"
Mu Yun and Yan Ting looked at each other, each speechless. Lu Bukong was also stunned, and then scolded with raised eyebrows: "That's nonsense! How can the sixth brother be a girl? Tian'er, are you possessed by evil spirits?"
Gantian shook her head quickly and sobbed: "It's true, eldest brother always likes to go to Sixth Brother's house, and Sixth Brother is a girl, don't you want it! Big Brother can only like me, a girl!"
Lu Bukong was extremely embarrassed. Looking at the contented expressions on Mu Yun and Yan Ting's faces, he felt even more confused about whether to laugh or cry. After a pause, he shouted: "Okay! Tian'er, please explain clearly what's going on."
Gan Tian said with tears in her eyes: "I really didn't lie. Just now I went to Brother Six's room to get tea, and I saw a pair of red embroidered shoes worn by girls under his bed. So...then he's not a girl?"
Lu Bukong's expression changed slightly when he heard this. He glanced at Mu Yun and Yan Ting with unconcealed embarrassment, and finally said sarcastically: "Miss Yan and brother Qi, please wait a moment. Rong and Tian'er will go and explore. We will be back soon." .”
After saying that, he bowed his hands to Mu Yun and Yan Ting, then picked up Gan Tian and went out. Mu Yun and Yan Ting looked at each other. Although they were amused, they suddenly felt strange. They turned their heads away and coughed dryly.
Mu Yun suppressed the throbbing in his heart and said calmly: "This young hero Feng is indeed a maverick. Brother Lu would usually be worried about having such a sworn brother."
Yan Ting's face turned red with embarrassment, she rolled her eyes at Mu Yun and said, "If you want to be independent, you, a perverted thief, can't be more generous. Hmm... tell me honestly, are you already thinking about some dirty thoughts? .”
Mu Yun really didn't know how much Yan Ting understood this "dirty" thing now. Hearing this, he smiled bitterly and said, "Ting'er, don't get me wrong. I just thought that Young Master Feng said that he would stay with Brother Lu in his room." He was discussing something important, so how could he be so imprudent, so I’m afraid there’s something fishy about this matter.”
Yan Ting's heart moved, and she pondered: "I also remembered this. Although they seem to be leisurely now, they certainly won't really turn a blind eye to the affairs of Chaotian Que. Well... red embroidered shoes, you think so. not……?"
The two of them were so happy that they said in unison: "Kongtong Sect!"
Now they couldn't sit still anymore and hurriedly got up and headed to the east wing. When they saw the door was wide open, they were not polite and entered the house together.
The furnishings inside were extremely simple, and Lu Bukong was entangled with Gantian. Gantian was tearfully pulling on Lu Bukong's sleeves, crying uncontrollably. Lu Bukong frowned, looking like he was in a dilemma. He obviously had a headache.
Seeing Mu Yun and Yan Ting come in, Gan Tian finally didn't dare to be rude anymore and turned away with a groan, sobbing softly.
Lu Bukong shook his head when he saw this, and then said nonchalantly: "What are you two...?"
Yan Ting confessed her crime, and turned her beautiful eyes to the bed with the drooping curtains. Sure enough, she saw a pair of crimson embroidered shoes, with a pair of phoenixes fluttering about to take flight on the uppers, which looked inexplicably familiar.
The two of them couldn't help but change their expressions. Mu Yun gritted his teeth and rushed forward, then opened the curtain with his hands. But he saw a stunning beauty on the couch sleeping soundly with her eyes closed, her pretty face covered with a strange blush, which was even more eye-catching than her bright red dress.
The scene of Haitang sleeping in spring was already extremely beautiful, and the fact that the woman's clothes were half open at the moment, revealing her inner skin, made it even more sultry.
Mu Yun had no intention of appreciating it, he only felt a surge of anger welling up in his heart. He dared to believe that the sleeping woman was none other than Yu Miaohe, who had helped him escape from the cage!
Yan Ting was also shocked and angry, turned around and said coldly: "Brother Lu, what do you say?"
Lu Bukong didn't know what was going on. He only said that the two of them suspected that Feng Zhanyi had corrupt personal ethics. He quickly said seriously: "You two, please be patient for a moment. This is my younger brother's room after all. Let's go out first before making any fuss." .”
Mu Yun's anger became even more intense, and he said in a stern voice: "Brother Lu, please forgive me, even if you have a rift with the Kongtong sect, you should not use such despicable methods. What's more, the man surnamed Feng actually insulted Senior Yu like this. It’s really unbearable!”
Lu Bukong's heart was trembling, and he nodded slowly: "It turns out that you two also know Miss Yu. She is currently under the influence of an extremely overbearing love potion. There is only an antidote to her predicament. As for the rights and wrongs, we'll wait. What about later?"
Mu Yun was furious in his heart, and was about to say no when he heard Yan Ting say first, "We can certainly trust Brother Lu. If there is a misunderstanding, we will know after asking the Fish Girl. It is important that we detoxify her first."
Her words were obviously meant for Lu Bukong, but they were actually meant to hit Mu Yun. After all, Mu Yun was worried about Yu Miaohe's safety. At the moment, he could only suppress his anger and said stiffly: "That's all, Brother Lu, please do something as soon as possible and don't let Senior Yu suffer."
Lu Bukong nodded, walked forward and put a pill into Yu Miaohe's mouth. After a while, I saw the blush on her face fade away, and beads of sweat oozed from her temples. The breath from her mouth was like blue, but there was a vague and strange pink breath.
Lu Bukong breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, and casually put the rising pink breath into his sleeve, and then snorted coldly: "It is indeed the Three Charms Peach Blossom Evil, no wonder it can bring down a veteran like Miss Yu."
When Mu Yun saw that Lu Bukong had cured Yu Miaohe of his poison in an instant, he was pleasantly surprised but couldn't help but feel suspicious. Lu Bukong guessed what he was thinking, and immediately said in a serious voice: "You two don't need to worry too much. You have been traveling around the world for a long time, and you are already aware of this tricky trick. You will know it when you ask Miss Yu after she wakes up."
Mu Yun heard Lu Bukong's solemn words and seemed to have no way to refute, so he felt inexplicably apologetic. Just as he was about to confess his crime, he suddenly heard a cold and stern voice coming from the door: "Why do you people sneak into my room?"
While he was speaking, Feng Zhanyi had already walked in majestically. He glanced coldly and said in a deep voice, "Seventh sister, tell me, what's going on?"
Gantian understood that she had made a big joke, and she was speechless as her face turned red. For a moment, she just hoped that there was a crack in the ground that she could get through, so as to avoid this embarrassment.
