The man who knocked Jingyuan unconscious with a stick waved to his accomplice, "Come here quickly, I'm fainted."

Another person walked over with his head poking around, and said in surprise, "It's so easy?"

"He's been out of his mind these few days, so it's convenient for us to knock him out."

The third accomplice panicked and whispered to the two accomplices, "Drag Jing Yuan here quickly, you two, hurry up, don't be seen by others."

"Hurry up."

So the three little disciples who planned the prank together dragged the unconscious Jing Yuan into a small dark room.

"According to the previous plan, where did you throw him in women's clothes?"

"Happiness Pavilion!"

"Looking for your size, Xunhuan Pavilion, it's Yunyinfang."

"Eh……"

"If you're not afraid that Jing Yuan's head will be screwed off in the future and you'll throw him into the Xunhuan Pavilion."

The man shrank his head and said in fear: "F-I'd better throw him at Yunyinfang."

"Quick, quick, women's clothes, put him on quickly, by the way, take that Shixiang Ruanjin powder, take it and pour it into him first, hurry up, you guys, he will wake up if you wait any longer."

The three of them hurriedly fed Shixiang Ruanjin powder to Jingyuan, and quickly changed him into women's clothes, but——

"Which of you can make these rouge and gouache?"

"Don't look at me, I'm a pure man, I don't do these bitch things."

"Don't look at me either, I've never made a Taoist partner before, so I don't know these fancy things."

"But if you don't wipe this off, will Jing Yuan's highly recognizable face be recognized in a short while?"

"That wouldn't be fun!"

"So, let's paint some..."

So the three of them fiddled with each other for a long time, until they put a whole box of rouge that could last three months on Jing Yuan's fair face.

"I said, don't you think it's weird?"

"Anyway, I think... ugly."

"Now that he looks like this, no one should recognize him."

"Wait a minute, I'm still a little worried, I'll put another disguise on his face."

"Then hurry up."

"Are you ready? Let's go quickly, don't be found out in a while."

So, the three disciples carried Jing Yuan, who was unconscious and dressed in women's clothing, dodging from left to right and went underground to Kunlun.

When Jing Yuan woke up, he was already in a certain wing of Yunyinfang.

The unfamiliar environment made Jing Yuan quickly realize that something was wrong. Just as he was about to stand up, he found that his hands and feet were all limp. After finally standing up with difficulty, he looked like a weak and weak woman. Moreover, he found that he didn't even have spiritual power. Can't get it out.

Also, what's the matter with this dress!

"boom"!

The door was kicked open.

A pretty middle-aged woman covered her mouth and nose with a brocade handkerchief in her hand, "Girl, I am also entrusted by someone, so please stay with us for a few days. We are also doing business here. You just sing songs to the guests, serve some tea and water."

Jing Yuan was about to ask a question, but found that even his voice was blocked. At this moment, he was like a mute, he could open his mouth but couldn't make a sound.

The middle-aged woman said coldly, "Take it away."

As soon as the words fell, a few thick men who looked like thugs came up and grabbed Jing Yuan's arms from left to right. Of course Jing Yuan refused, but his struggle at the moment was insignificant and could not shake their grip at all.

The middle-aged woman shook off her handkerchief, looked at Jing Yuan's bright red and green face with disgust, and said to the thugs: "You guys, take her to wash this face first, it's really unbearable. eye."

Several thugs responded in unison: "Yes, aunt."

So before Jing Yuan could figure out the situation, these thugs escorted him to another room.

The decoration of this room is obviously much more refined than the one just now, and the maid in the room has already prepared a basin of clean water.

Jing Yuan is so weak that he can't speak now, basically being pressed and forced to wash his face, but after washing his face, this maid actually wants to put makeup on him and let him go out to pick up guests! !

He had never suffered such humiliation before, he smashed the things on the table to pieces, and drove everyone out.

Although he doesn't know where this is, he wants to escape!

Jing Yuan pushed open the window and looked, this is the third floor, downstairs is the street with people coming and going, he shook his hand, still weak, but now he can't care so much, he stepped on the window sill with embroidered shoes , Immediately wanted to jump out of the window and escape.

However, before he had time to jump out of the window, the door was pushed in. The maid in charge of monitoring him yelled, calling for thugs, and then he was inevitably tied up again.

The maid looked at Jing Yuan who was tied to the chair with a sad face and asked, "Where is Auntie?"

The thug who was called was a rough guy, he patted the dust off his hands, "Auntie went to the dinner party."

"Ah? Then what if this girl runs away again?"

The thug took a look at Jing Yuan, "It's all tied up like this, how can I run away? You just look at her."

The maid let out a long sigh, and after the thug left, she said to Jing Yuan resentfully: "Girl, don't run away, I heard from my aunt before that you just need to stay here for two or three days. Our Yunyinfang is also a high-end place, and all the distinguished guests who come here are elegant people who have read poetry and books, and they will not treat you like this."

Jing Yuan's face was livid, and he didn't say a word.

Now his cultivation is suppressed, he can't speak, and even his face has been subjected to a disguise technique, even if it is anyone from Kunlun who can't recognize him now, the people who plotted against him are trying to trap him. It's really evil in this place!fee!bitter!Heart!

Jing Yuan originally wanted to escape from this place when his strength recovered, but unexpectedly, he was dragged into a room by Sheng Sheng just after recovering his strength for two or three minutes.

However, what he didn't expect was that the person waiting for him to receive in this room was none other than the Master he had been thinking about these days!

Standing in front of the window, Mu Chu was dressed in white clothes tainted with the air of red dust and fireworks, and compared with the upright and cold appearance in the past, he was a little more ordinary.

Jing Yuan watched him clenched his fists unconsciously, and his heart beat uncontrollably like a thunderous drum.

Seeing the girl coming in, Mu Chu just kept staring at him without saying a word, which made him panic, "Why does the girl keep staring at me?"

Jing Yuan opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound.

Mu Chu was a little confused, is this beautiful and beautiful woman actually a mute?

Jing Yuan's eyes were red when he looked at the person who was clearly in front of him but couldn't ask for it.

But Mu Chu's heart skipped a beat when he saw the beauty with red eyes and tears on the verge of tears. It's not that he's lustful, but a standard big beauty looking at you with eyes almost begging, It's really hard not to feel sorry for him, but he still has the modesty that a gentleman should have. He clasped his right hand to his lips and coughed lightly, "What's the matter, girl?"

Jing Yuan pursed his lips, suppressing the urge to embrace this person, found a pen and paper, and wrote a few words, "Why are you here?"

Standing by his side, Mu Chu looked at the elegant and introverted handwriting, and felt inexplicably familiar. He frowned slightly and asked, "Miss, do you know me?"

[The author has something to say: Jing Yuan in women's clothing (blush): Master, do you like me like this?

Mu Chu (holding the forehead): Hurry up and change it! !


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