Chapter 269 Come on, follow me into the house! 5K (1/2)

It has to be said that compared to the little fish in the fish pond, beings like Yao Meng and Gong Lianyue who have evolved into 'mosasaurs' are obviously much more difficult to deal with.

After all, they have experienced too many things in the past and have rich experience. In most cases, they can tell when Mu Zhian is lying at a glance.

And because it is the Hedao realm, there are means to block other people's sound transmission, or even eavesdrop on other people's sound transmission.

Therefore, Mu Zhian did not dare to send messages of love to the two empresses one by one in front of them.

Just imagine, the original sound transmission was supposed to be a one-to-one private chat, and then Muzhi'an was talking sweet words to one of them. At this time, he found that the other empress was listening to their conversation... Just thinking about that scene makes people sad. despair.

In short, if Mu Zhian communicated in front of the two empresses, it might turn from a 'private chat' into a discussion group.

Of course, their rich experience does not mean that their emotional experience is equally rich. At least among the few beauties Mu Zhian is familiar with, each of them used to concentrate on practicing Taoism and never fell in love, so this can give him a certain operational space.

"The obsession of the original witch has now left the peach blossom. Although it is not yet certain who the person she is looking for is, at least in a short period of time, the original witch will not appear again." Gong Lianyue gazed gently. Xiang Mu Zhi'an.

Mu Zhian's eyes moved slightly, and he subconsciously looked up at the Palace Master of the Sword Palace, who was wearing a black palace dress and had a coquettish and mysterious temperament, and said: "What the Palace Master means is that the original witch may still be alive?!"

"The existence of the Hedao realm, even if the body disappears, cannot completely disappear, unless even the last trace of spiritual consciousness completely disappears from the world. If the original witch is really looking for someone she loves deeply, she should have something left behind. Leave it to the future for rebirth," Gong Lianyue said.

So, the owner of the World Sea is probably still alive...?

And since the Holy Son and Saint of the World Sea will come to East Continent, and according to what they said before... the original witch is likely to be in East Continent?

Mu Zhian's eyes were a little more thoughtful.

At this time, Gong Lianyue suddenly changed her voice. She stared at Mu Zhian with a hint of tenderness in her eyes and said softly: "Compared with this, do you still remember what you promised me before, Mu Lang?"

Mu Zhi'an's head jumped and his thoughts returned to reality.

"You told me before that when you return to the sect next time, you should stay away from those messy women around you." Gong Lianyue looked at Yao Meng, and the tenderness in her eyes turned into coldness.

"If you are kind-hearted and reluctant to open your mouth and hurt other people's hearts, I can also do it for you and clean up those unnecessary interpersonal relationships for you, so as not to upset you in the future."

"For example, here is Fairy Yao Meng who claims to be your Taoist companion."

The target of the attack was pointed at Yao Meng. However, the expression of the everlasting Qing Emperor remained as usual. Her temperament was as ethereal as a fairy. The corners of her mouth slightly raised a soft arc and she said: "The relationship between me and him does not need to be done yet." Others are judgmental.”

"Forget it if it's Miss Bai. At least she is indeed a Taoist couple with Mu Lang. However, you are just an outsider who has only been close to him for a short time." Yao Meng said lightly.

Gong Lianyue narrowed her beautiful eyes and chuckled: "So, you also know that you are sorry for my scabbard?"

"A monk may not have only one Taoist monk, not to mention that this child was the first to pursue me in the past." Yao Meng glanced at Mu Zhian inadvertently, lingering on his handsome face for a while, with a smile on his lips.

"Besides, I also thought of ways to compensate Miss Bai before."

The Heaven-Building Pill and even the Enlightenment Seed were all used by Yao Meng to compensate Bai Ruoxi.

In any case, she did sleep with someone else's Taoist monk. Although both parties were willing to do so, it still made Yao Meng feel a little sorry for Bai Ruoxi... Of course, she was more excited.

At this time, Yao Meng changed her voice and said with a slight smile: "However, Miss Bai is Miss Bai, and you are you. Although you are the same person, you are two different consciousnesses."

"In the final analysis, if you want to make the decision on behalf of Miss Bai, it's still a bit off."

Gong Lianyue narrowed her eyes: "What do you mean...?"

"If you don't understand, I can summarize it in simpler words."

Yao Meng smiled and said: "To put it simply..."

"You don't deserve it."

The atmosphere in the pavilion suddenly became stagnant.

The winter wind and snow could not make Mu Zhian feel the chill, but at this moment, he felt the biting chill on the two of them.

Gong Lianyue sneered: "Fairy Yao Meng thinks I'm not qualified. Well, why not let him make his own decision and see if I'm qualified enough to make the decision for him."

Yao Meng smiled, very confident, and stared at Mu Zhian with her beautiful green eyes.

Can't you just let me be a little transparent? ! Mu Zhian's eyelids were twitching wildly, and the little soul in his body seemed to be roaring.

He looked forward and said: "Two seniors, the junior is free, so..."

Yao Meng said softly: "That's not what you said when you were with me in the past."

"You said that my body and mind belong to Sister Fairy."

Her eyes were still gentle, but there was a hint of danger deep in them.

"These words sound familiar. How many women have you spoken to?" Gong Lianyue sneered, staring at Mu Zhian.

He was weighing in his mind whether Mu Zhian should be brought back to the Sword Palace after the Immortal Ascension Conference.

The sword palace is rich in resources, and with her personal guidance, Mu Zhian's future practice will be smooth and he will avoid too many unnecessary contacts with other women.

Mu Zhian's heartbeat could not help but accelerate, and his scalp was numb from being stared at by the two men.

No matter how strategizing Mr. Mu is, facing the most powerful being in the world, he can't use any good means.

There was a fierce argument here, but on the other side, Wei Mengrou was sitting silently on a tea chair nearby, drinking hot tea, watching her young master act out how to deal with emotional problems.

It has to be said that although she has been quietly following Mu Zhian as a maid all year round, no matter how you look at it, Wei Mengrou is an extremely beautiful woman, whether it is her convex and graceful figure highlighted by the goose-yellow dress, or even that Zhang's pretty and cold face fully highlights her aloof temperament.

She stared at Mu Zhian quietly, holding hot tea in both hands. When she noticed Mu Zhian's eyes pleading for help, the corners of her mouth slightly curved in pleasure.

The maid just wants to be a bystander and eat in peace.

However, at this moment, the scene of her kissing Mu Zhian flashed through her mind for no reason, as well as his face so close at hand, and her own intimate act of kissing Mu Zhian not long ago.

When she saw Mu Zhian's gaze again, Wei Mengrou retracted her gaze like an electric shock, lowered her eyes slightly, and looked at the tea cup in her hand.

The tea reflected a charming and delicate face, and as a gust of cold wind whizzed past, ripples appeared on the tea. The next moment, what was reflected in the tea was an unfamiliar beauty.

She was wearing a black robe, with a hood covering most of her face. Her slightly pale and sickly complexion made the already fragile beauty look even more pitiable.

The beauty seemed to know that someone was looking at her. She raised her head slightly and looked at her with her soft and beautiful eyes hidden under the hood.

Wei Mengrou's fingers trembled slightly and she subconsciously let go of the tea cup.

Snap!

The teacup smashed to the ground, tea splashed everywhere, and the fragments of the teacup shot out, hitting the stone pillars of the pavilion.

Mu Zhian subconsciously looked at Wei Mengrou, and saw that the maid, who was as arrogant as a white swan, was looking down at the tea on the ground, with doubts in her eyes.

"Sister Mengrou, what's wrong?" Mu Zhian asked with a concerned tone.

Wei Mengrou came back from her thoughts and shook her head slowly: "It's okay... I might be a little tired. I want to take a rest first."

She raised her hand to gather the pieces of the tea cup together, then buried them in the ground, stood up and left the pavilion.

Mu Zhian stared at the direction Wei Mengrou left, with a hint of thoughtfulness in his eyes.

Then, he inadvertently glanced at the beauty wearing a black palace dress next to him, and after a brief hesitation, he decided to take a gamble!

He mustered up the courage to send a message: "Palace Master, I will give you an explanation of what you said before, but now I have other things to deal with, so I may have to leave first..."

Gong Lianyue looked at Mu Zhian with a smile in her eyes: "Why don't you say this openly and openly, and why do you still want to communicate with me?"

If I say it outright, Yao Meng will not eat me tonight... Mu Zhian sent a message: "The fairy was kind to me in the past, and the palace master also gave me and Ruoxi a lot of help. If possible, this junior still hopes You can live in harmony.”

"As long as you keep her away from you from now on, we can naturally live in harmony." Gong Lianyue responded calmly.

Mu Zhian smiled helplessly and said: "Palace Master should know that the relationship between me and the fairy is complicated, and it is unrealistic to end the relationship in a short time..."

"I will give you another month. If you are still entangled with her after you wake up next time, I will make the decision for you, let you sever the relationship with her, and take you back to the Sword Palace to practice with me in peace." Gong Lian Moon Road.

Before the scabbard has entered the realm of returning to the virtual world and comprehended a ray of Taoist charm, she cannot maintain her original body for too long, otherwise she will tear the Qing Emperor to pieces today no matter what.

Mu Zhi'an breathed a sigh of relief, and wanted to talk to Yao Meng again. However, as soon as his eyes drifted away, he saw Yao Meng looking at him with a half-smile, with a deep coldness in his eyes that seemed to be a bit of teasing, as if He is saying: Are you quite brave, transmitting messages in front of me?

Then, a cold fairy voice came to Mu Zhian's ears.

"Wait for me in the room tonight."

Yao Meng looked sideways slightly. Although he was still as cold as the Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady, there seemed to be a touch of charm in his eyes.

"I have something that I want to talk to you about tonight."

…

Wei Mengrou sat cross-legged on the couch, slowly closed her eyes, held her breath and concentrated, and was about to enter a state of meditation.

At this time, she suddenly seemed to notice something vaguely, and said coldly: "Why are you here? Aren't you afraid that if someone finds out, you will be locked up and given a good education?"

She opened her eyes and stared in the direction of the window.

Mu Zhian climbed in from the window. Under Wei Mengrou's cold gaze, he smiled and said, "I told Yao Meng and the others that I wanted to come over and take a look at the situation on your side first."

Wei Mengrou raised her eyebrows slightly, and the corners of her mouth curved into a mocking arc: "Will they agree?"

It’s really surprising that he didn’t lock his young master in a small dark room...

The smile on Mu Zhian's face could hardly be maintained.

This maid really doesn't care about anything, she just rubs salt into his wounds.

"I finally took the risk to communicate with them separately. I promised that I would give an explanation later." Mu Zhian shook his head and sighed.

In fact, the most important thing is that Gong Lianyue woke up this time because she was awakened by the original witch, but her spiritual consciousness cannot occupy Bai Ruoxi's body for too long yet.

If Miss Bai now comprehends a ray of Taoism and is promoted to the Return to the Void Realm, Gong Lianyue will not have such restrictions.

If so, today's matter may not end so easily.

Even in this situation, he has a lot of words to waste, and he has to go to comfort the fairy himself tonight...

"So why did you come to see me?" Wei Mengrou raised her head and looked at her young master.

"I just felt like you weren't feeling well, so I came over to see you." Mu Zhian said with a smile.

Under Wei Mengrou's gaze, he sat on the couch minding his own business.

"When Sister Mengrou was attached to the original witch's obsession, did she feel anything?" Mu Zhian asked.

Wei Mengrou hesitated for a moment, then gently shook her head: "I don't feel anything. I don't remember what I did before, I just have some vague impressions... I feel like I have a dream."

When she said this, she thought of the mysterious figure she had just seen in the tea for no apparent reason, and her delicate hands crossed together subconsciously.

He glanced at Mu Zhian again, hesitated for a moment, and whispered, "I'm sorry for causing you a lot of trouble."

Mu Zhian will be 'tortured' by the two empresses today. In a sense, she also has a share of the credit.

After all, Gong Lianyue was awakened by the breath of the original witch, and it was Wei Mengrou who awakened the obsession of the original witch.

"If kissing is considered troublesome, please be sure to increase your intensity next time." Mu Zhian said solemnly.

Wei Mengrou glanced sideways at Mu Zhian.

While staring at the slumped young man and the concern in his eyes, after a brief hesitation, Wei Mengrou inadvertently looked away.

"This really doesn't look like you-"

Before she finished speaking, Wei Mengrou glanced at the palm on her cool and slender hand, looking at him silently.

"What to do?" Wei Mengrou asked.

"I just want to comfort you." Mu Zhian said.

Wei Mengrou said "Oh", then glanced at the door of the room, and suddenly said: "Senior Qingdi, what are you doing here?"

"Sister Mengrou, we look like masters and servants but are better than siblings, but I have always regarded you as my sister. We are not suitable like this." Mu Zhian retracted his hand.

Then he glanced casually.

"..."

The door was empty, not a soul in sight.

Wei Mengrou glanced at him disdainfully and said coldly: "Since it's just a matter of comfort, why do you have to worry about being discovered?"

Mu Zhian sighed softly: "Sister Mengrou, there should be more trust between us."

"I have enough trust in you. Also, I want to meditate and practice now." Wei Mengju said.

Mu Zhian nodded slightly: "I won't disturb Sister Mengrou."

Wei Mengrou closed her eyes. After a while, she felt a pair of black and white eyes staring at her. She opened her eyes helplessly and silently pointed to the door.

Mu Zhian glanced at the open door and suddenly realized: "Sister Mengrou, do you want me to close the door?"

"But it's almost night, and it's not appropriate for us to stay in the same room..."

"roll."

…

That night.

Mu Zhian returned to his room with the mysterious black box. After putting the black box into Najie, he planned to officially start meditating.

He is currently at the peak of the fourth level of God Refining, and is only one bottleneck away from the fifth level, and this bottleneck can be broken through at any time.

But Mu Zhian did not intend to break through in such a hurry. After his last death, his body was strengthened by two eighth-grade elixirs. Coupled with the path he took in the God Refining Realm, Mu Zhian's physical body is now far away. Much stronger than his peers.

This time in the martial arts world, there may be some people who don't like him or are insidious villains to sneak up on him, and the thunder calamity of the fourth grade breaking through the fifth grade can also be regarded as a huge trump card.

After all, no one wants to follow them through the tribulation smoothly. If they are seriously injured during the tribulation, they will miss the Immortal Ascension Conference this time.

But Mu Zhian is different. He is now energetic and physically strong. It is not impossible for him to make reasonable use of thunder tribulation to successfully survive the martial arts world.

If you bump into Ye Lingxuan and others on the road, it will be easier to pass through the martial arts world smoothly.

After taking off his outer jacket, Mu Zhian was about to go back to the bed and meditate.

At this time, he suddenly vaguely saw a graceful figure in the curtain. Mu Zhi'an jumped slightly, as if he had thought of something, and slowly stepped forward and opened the curtain.

Under the curtain, Yao Meng was sitting on the bed with her legs turned sideways. Her slim green skirt wrapped her delicate body, outlining her exquisite and sexy figure. Her petite feet were wrapped in a pair of silky white socks, and her hair fell naturally like a waterfall. A few strands of hair rested on her jade-like thighs.

She raised her head, looked at Mu Zhian with a faint smile, and said, "Back?"

Why do I feel something is wrong? It doesn't seem like I want to have a good chat with me... Mu Zhian swallowed subconsciously and nodded slightly: "I'm back."

As he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly focused on the green vines protruding from Yao Meng's sleeves.

This is not a good chat with me, this is clearly an interrogation, right? ! Mu Zhian reacted very quickly and turned around immediately.

However, at this moment, a green lotus quietly bloomed in front of him.

At that moment, his cauldron was completely sealed.

The vines silently wrapped around his body, from his feet to his hands, and then gently dragged Mu Zhian into the bed. The curtains fluttered in the wind, covering everything in the bed.

Yao Meng had a faint smile on her lips, and her slender green jade fingers gently stroked along Mu Zhian's neck, and her slender hands were placed on his face, and her crystal clear blue eyes looked down at Mu Zhian.

"I said, I have something, and I want to talk to you again tonight."