Song Cong erged from behind Lan Yuzhe and walked to Mu Zanting, staring intently at him, "You also know Taohuawu?"
Mu Zanting ignored her and looked directly at Lan Yuzhe, suddenly excitedly reaching out and grabbing her shoulders, "Is it Taohuawu that turned you into this? Is it!"
Lan Yuzhe disliked his actions, a disgust that seed to co from the depths of mory. She shook him off, "If you have sothing to say, spit it out and get lost!"
Mu Zanting retreated two steps, sullenly muttering, "I knew it had to be like this. Back then, I was diagnosed with cancer, my days were numbered, and you tried everything to save . There was a ti you went out for a long period, and when you returned, you said you found a way to save —"
"And after that, I recovered, got better without treatnt. So, there must be sothing wrong here."
Song Song’s eyes flickered slightly, "You said you also had cancer before and recovered?"
Mu Zanting didn’t answer, just looked at her with cold eyes—
Song Song gripped Lan Yuzhe’s sleeve tightly, "Third Master, don’t you find this too coincidental? My mom also had cancer, and later my great-grandfather cured her. If what Mu Zanting said is true, then... did you also seek my great-grandfather back then?"
Lan Yuzhe felt a dull pain in her heart, "I... don’t rember, really can’t recall anything."
In the next second, Song Song, standing in front of Lan Yuzhe, was suddenly pushed aside as Mu Zanting embraced her tightly. He never cared about societal views, "Master just like that, you only turned like this for ."
"You obviously love too, why don’t you admit it? Why?"
Everything happened too quickly for Lan Yuzhe, like a catastrophic flood.
She clearly hated the man’s nauseating bloody sll, yet she inexplicably couldn’t push away this embrace. She felt the man holding her with a kind of reverent worship, as if she were a treasured relic placed on an altar.
Unable to be tainted by any mundane corruption.
She could sense, he indeed... loved her.
Song Song watched the scene before her, not knowing what to do, even more surprised that the Third Master hadn’t pushed away that lunatic—
Just let him take advantage of her like that.
Does the Third Master really have feelings for Mu Zanting?
"Third Master—" Song Song spoke in a daze.
Lan Yuzhe imdiately snapped back to reality, pushing the man away and turning aside, speaking calmly, "Song Song, excuse ."
"Not at all." Song Song opened her mouth slightly, hesitating a mont before saying, "Third Master, I think it’s better if I go back to Taohuawu by myself. You don’t need to now..."
"What nonsense!" Lan Yuzhe imdiately interrupted, "Do you think I would let you go back alone to die?"
Song Song paused, muttering under her breath, "Isn’t that an exaggeration? I’m the inheritor after all, surely they won’t want my life!"
"Hmph!" Lan Yuzhe flicked her forehead, "You’re just comforting yourself!"
"..."
Mu Zanting stood aside watching, thinking that the actions of these two clearly resembled playful banter. His heart suddenly surged with jealousy, grabbing Lan Yuzhe eagerly, wishing he could hide her away where no one could see.
"You ugly man, can you stop touching her, or else I’ll kill you right now!"
"Oh, what big words." Song Song wasn’t intimidated, "If you’re capable, go ahead! Brother kills sister, who really brings sha to the sect?"
Mu Zanting was stunned, his eyes glancing from Song Song’s head to her feet, "You’re... a woman?"
"Yeah!" Song Song had a fierce expression but her tone was sowhat cute and sly, "Third Master, Brother is blind."
Mu Zanting hadn’t expected it was a woman disguised with a fake face, speechless for a mont, he thought since it’s a woman, it didn’t matter. Besides, hearing her call him ’Brother’ repeatedly was quite pleasant.
Anyway, a little sister is a hundred tis better than a little brother.
He rubbed his nose, saying, "Though I’m wicked beyond redemption, deserving of being flayed, I won’t let anyone I care about take risks. Perhaps this is my only redeeming quality, you should make good use of it, so take along."
Song Song couldn’t help but say, "Oh, that’s not it, you have more than just that redeeming quality."
"What else?" Mu Zanting found this junior sister amusing.
Song Song glanced at him, "Your appearance is pretty good!"
It’s the truth, although in her eyes no one besides Xiao Jinghuai is handso, not even the First Master, Second Master, or Third Master can compare—
But Mu Zanting’s appearance is so profoundly exceptional it’s tragic, it satisfies all female fantasies about male looks.
A scumbag with such good appearance is truly a waste of resources.
"Well, of course." Mu Zanting suddenly smiled, then stealthily glanced at Lan Yuzhe, "Master is an appearance lover, my looks are the only thing that can move her."
Song Song: "..."
"Third Master, didn’t expect you to be like this, in Taohuawu for four years, how didn’t I discover you had this quirk. In terms of appearance, the First Master and Second Master aren’t bad either. You’ve been with them day and night, haven’t you ever—"
"What First Master and Second Master?" Mu Zanting instantly turned sour, "They’re both n, right?"
"Yeah! Of course, they’re n." Song Song spoke candidly, "Third Master likes n, right?"
After speaking, Song Song gave Lan Yuzhe an ambiguous smile, "No wonder I always found you very approachable, like a woman, turns out it’s because..."
"Third Master, rest assured, I won’t laugh at you and will keep your secret."
Lan Yuzhe secretly rolled her eyes, her disciple’s reaction was really slow.
At this mont, Mu Zanting understood the situation and suddenly laughed, rolling around without any image—
"So you thought Master was a man."
"...Isn’t... he a man?" Song Song blinked her eyes, she’d been shocked several tis in one day, how could they think she was made of iron?
Lan Yuzhe didn’t want to hide any longer, knowing saying too much was less effective than proving with action. She pulled Song Song’s hand and pressed it against her chest.
She asked, "Can you feel it?"
Mu Zanting was dumbfounded—
He was jealous to the point of madness.
She actually let soone touch her there.
That was his, his—
Song Song was so shocked she imdiately withdrew her hand, staring at Lan Yuzhe like a monster, stamring, "Third Master you, you..."
"You what you." Lan Yuzhe coolly adjusted her clothes, "Still talking nonsense, want to go collect Xiao Jinghuai’s corpse soon?"
Song Song reacted imdiately upon hearing this, "No, no, I was just too shocked."
Mu Zanting narrowed his eyes slightly, "Xiao Jinghuai went to Taohuawu?"
Then, his sharp gaze fell on Song Song, "What are you to Xiao Jinghuai?"
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