Do you really think you can get me with just a banana?

The atmosphere suddenly fell silent.

Guan Shanyu glanced at Yan Ruchen in confusion. He originally thought that he was going to ask some details about the case, but he suddenly asked such an irrelevant question, which caught Guan Shanyu off guard.

But he soon cheered up.

Since you asked, it must be related to the case and it must not be just curiosity.

Perhaps it was because he had refused to confess when he was beaten in prison that Yan Ruchen had aroused his suspicion? Asking once wasn't enough, so he had to ask again. This was half of what Song Ziye was thinking, but it wasn't really about arousing his suspicion. This time, Song Ziye was really just out of pure curiosity.

Who made Yan Ruchen care so much about Guan Shanyu? He went to the prison to save him and applied medicine to him personally. I had heard that Yan Ruchen was a loner before, and I didn't expect that he had such a good friend in the sect.

Guan Shanyu was thinking about all sorts of things in his mind, staring at Yan Ruchen who looked calm but with a hint of embarrassment on his face, and an idea came to his mind.

Anyway, he has already made up his mind not to drag Yan Ruchen into trouble, so he must not be allowed to be involved in any suspicion. By the way, he will take this opportunity to curry favor with someone else.

Please, who is the protagonist? Yan Ruchen is. Even if Song Ziye is his male god, so what? He can still tell whose legs are thicker, okay?

After thinking about it, Guan Shanyu pinched his thigh hard again, and his eyes immediately turned red. He turned around and looked at Song Ziye sincerely and said, "Ruchen and I are from the same hometown. We grew up together. Later, we traveled all the way to Tianxuan to learn from him. Although we have shared hardships, we are still fellow townsmen and classmates. Naturally, the relationship is good. But if it is because I refused to give up Brother Ruchen before, which led to Senior Brother Song's suspicion, I... I really..."

Having said this, a tear rolled down Guan Shanyu's eye.

Song Ziye was stunned and thought to himself, I didn’t ask this.

But Guan Shanyu had already continued his performance. He said with a stern look in his eyes, "Senior Brother Song, you may not know that we met by chance that night. I was climbing a cliff, and Brother Ruchen was soaking in a cold spring. I really can't describe that scene."

Yan Ruchen was slightly stunned and asked softly, "Why... can't you say it?"

Guan Shanyu turned around and stared at Yan Ruchen, angrily asking, "Why? Have you forgotten that I have a bad reputation? What if rumors spread about us? They say we did something like that. Then your innocence will be ruined. How will you survive in the Heavenly Sword Pavilion in the future?"

Song Ziye was stunned and asked cautiously, "What is that? How could Brother Ruchen's innocence be ruined..."

Guan Shanyu twisted his thigh hard again, trying not to scream, but his nose immediately felt sore and tears welled up in his eyes as he said, "Brother Song, you've been investigating me for two days, haven't you heard? I, I, I'm a homosexual! Wuu ...

After saying this, without waiting for Yan Ruchen and the others to react, Guan Shanyu had already covered his face and ran out the door quickly.

Damn it, stop asking. With so many questions in one night, it’s already taxing his brain just to think about how to deal with them. If he stays a little longer, who knows what kind of curiosity Song Ziye will have to question him about.

Guan Shanyu ran away in a flash, leaving two people standing stiffly inside the door.

Even though Yan Ruchen felt that he was mature and steady enough after more than a year of training, his face still broke uncontrollably after hearing Guan Shanyu's words and his moving performance.

What do you mean his innocence is ruined? Putting it that way makes it seem like they've done something truly awful, okay?!

Song Ziye watched Guan Shanyu run away crying, covering his face. He stood there for a long moment, then broke the silence with a dry laugh. "Haha, I see... I really didn't know there was such a hidden story. Junior Brother Ruchen, I'm sorry."

Yan Ruchen: “…”

Although shameful, Guan Shanyu's trick really worked. He originally thought he would have to follow Song Ziye around all day, but unexpectedly, Song Ziye arranged for someone to take him back to the bamboo house early the next morning. However, he was worried that he would be ambushed by someone if he was alone in the bamboo house, so he took Song Ziye's hand and showed some "affectionate affection" to finally get Song Ziye's promise.

"Don't worry, just rest in the bamboo house and no one will dare to touch you."

So Guan Shanyu happily rolled back to the bamboo house and lay down to sleep.

It was called recuperation, but in reality it was more like house arrest, with no place to go except the bamboo hut. But for Guan Shanyu, this was much better than the water dungeon; at least it was clean and cool, and the bed was comfortable. He simply took the opportunity to catch up on some sleep and recuperate, sleeping so soundly that he didn't even notice the time the sun rose or set.

Nengfan, the fat boy next door, saw him sleeping like a pig, and walked back and forth several times. Finally, he couldn't help it and went into the room to check on his breath.

Guan Shanyu suddenly opened his eyes, slapped Nengfan's hand away, and said unhappily, "You're still alive. Thank you for your concern."

Neng Fan was so frightened by him that he shivered, his fat face trembling. He told him, "You've slept for three whole days. That's enough. Brother Song drew the magic seal this morning, and all the disciples need to go check it out. I'll come and get you."

Guan Shanyu turned over, stretched lazily, and replied: "I was checked when I was released from the water prison last time. Why are you here again?"

Neng Fan replied, "What's wrong with just checking it once? Senior Brother Song said that the magic seal has a delay in showing up, so we need to check it every three days. Hurry up and get up. Elder Yue asked me to take you to the charity hall."

Guan Shanyu muttered as he got up from the bed. Why didn't he remember writing that the magic seal had a delay? Oh, right, he had never given a detailed description of the magic seal of the demon clan.

The previous plots were all focused on the love between Yan Ruchen and his demon wife. Who would dare to use the magic seal to control Yan Ruchen? This thing was invented just to give the demons some mysterious bonuses, but it was not used at all in the original book.

However, he is now a criminal. Although his life is temporarily saved, he still needs to keep a low profile, otherwise Si Hongyin and Tianjian Pavilion may send someone to assassinate him.

After thinking about it, Guan Shanyu put on a well-behaved smile, immediately got up from the bed and put on his shoes, and in order to show his well-behavedness, he did not forget to ask: "By the way, where is the master? Hello..."

Damn, I’m wrong to be concerned.

Guan Shanyu slapped his head and thought to himself that he was really sleepy. How could he have the nerve to ask where his master was? His master was still under house arrest because he let him enter the mountain gate through the back door.

Sure enough, Nengfan's brows knitted together, and the Chinese character "川" (Chuan) instantly appeared on his forehead. He said to Guan Shanyu in dissatisfaction, "How dare you ask? Master has gone to the library to help repair the roof. I'm warning you, don't bother him."

Guan Shanyu smiled awkwardly and said, "How dare I?" He thought to himself that Qing Yuanzi went out to help so soon after he asked to be confined to his room. He probably thought that since he had come out of the water prison, his guilt would be lighter. The Council of Elders was also unwilling to ask him to stay away from the world at this critical juncture.

But there was one thing that Guan Shanyu felt he needed to figure out.

Along the way, Guan Shanyu followed Nengfan with his head down, like a quail, letting Nengfan lead the way. Although Nengfan said nothing, there were many disciples on the mountain road and beside the small room, so rumors were inevitable. No matter how many dirty words were thrown into his ears, he pretended to be deaf.

Until there was a "pop" sound at my feet.

Guan Shanyu was so frightened that he jumped to the side subconsciously, grabbed Nengfan's arm tightly, looked down at the ground, and found that what had just exploded at his feet was a rotten egg.

He looked up and around. There were scattered disciples standing on the steps and beside the houses, their faces expressionless. It was hard to pinpoint where the egg had come from. Guan Shanyu swung his foot, trying to shake off the egg liquid, only to realize his hand was still on Nengfan's shoulder. He quickly lowered it, muttering, "I'm sorry."

Neng Fan didn't respond, but simply glanced at the disciples on the steps and sneered, "How come Xuan Shuang Ju has attracted so many ugly people? No wonder they love to throw rotten eggs, ugly people are more likely to cause trouble."

Guan Shanyu was stunned. He didn't expect Nengfan to stand up for him.

However, Qing Yuanzi had always taught them that when they were away from home, those who belonged to Lingcaoxuan should help those who belonged to Lingcaoxuan. It would have been fine if Nengfan had helped him, but he had never expected that he would directly attack the other person's appearance, and be so blunt...

The group of disciples were also scolded until their faces turned red. They wanted to teach Guan Shanyu a lesson, but were mocked for their appearance instead. They shouted angrily: "Who are you calling ugly? You fat bastard! And you are colluding with this murderer. You have bad behavior. We will throw you out every time we see you!"

Neng Fan waited for him to finish with an expressionless face, then pulled out a magic mirror from his pocket. The mirror shone with a faint light, clearly recording the words of the disciples. When Neng Fan played it back expressionlessly, the disciples' faces had turned ashen. They didn't understand what he meant and shouted angrily, "What do you want, Fatty?"

Neng Fan said, "The sect rules state that disciples are not allowed to criticize each other's appearance or figure, and they are not allowed to take things out of context. You just called me fat and said he had bad behavior. I'm going to show this to the elders."

The disciples were shocked and said, "Then you also said we were ugly just now!"

Neng Fan stuck out his tongue at them and said, "Is this true? Do you have any evidence?"