After All, They Are the Protagonists

And the legs wrapped in stockings were stretched out with a little flesh, which added a bit more attractive to the golden ratio of the legs.

It's a pity that there are no high-heeled shoes in this era, otherwise it would be a lore...Mu Zhi'an inevitably felt a little regretful.

Maybe he can consider designing it himself in the future, and then entrust someone to do it... When he thought of this, he couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

Wei Mengrou opened her ruddy mouth slightly, and said, "I have nothing to do, I'm leaving first."

She finally couldn't hold back anymore.

In the past, she just watched with cold eyes how her young master molested girls, but she has always had the mentality of watching a show.

In the end, when she really became a character in the play, she didn't know what to do.

If I knew it earlier, I shouldn't have agreed to this kind of bet with him... Wei Mengrou suddenly regretted it.

I also know that Mu Zhian must have had confidence in talking about the bet at that time.

It's just that what Mu Zhi'an said about the content of the bet made her a little interested.

"Don't worry, you won't rest anyway when you go back, why don't you sit down and have a cup of tea and chat for a while." Mu Zhian motioned to the chair beside him.

If it was usual, the maid would probably just return a disdainful look, and then leave the room casually.

But the bet is not over yet, and she can only suppress the shame surging in her heart at this moment, and ask in a calm tone as much as possible: "Is there any order?"

"Pour me a cup of tea first." Mu Zhian tapped his finger on the table and said.

After Wei Mengrou finished pouring the tea, she asked again, "And then?"

However, as soon as he opened his mouth, he found that Mu Zhian's gaze was directly on his body, as if he was admiring some rare precious jade in the world.

Wei Mengrou's eyes were still cold, but hidden deep in her eyes was a deep sense of shame.

Seemingly aware of Wei Mengrou's eyes that seemed to be full of contempt than usual, Mu Zhian came back from the thoughts just now, pondered for a moment, and said with a smile: "Next, I will trouble Sister Mengrou to serve me Let's drink tea."

Wei Mengrou picked up the teacup and put it in front of him, stammering, "Please, please drink tea..."

When it came to the end, Wei Mengrou looked at her young master with a deep chill in her eyes.

It's not so good, I haven't grown up with Mengrou, and I'm already like this, if I really ask her to lift her skirt and step on it with a look of disgust... I think she will die with me.

Mu Zhi'an felt the almost frozen air around him, and silently took a sip of tea to suppress his shock.

Afterwards, he lightly put down the teacup in his hand and sighed, "It's ok, that's it."

Wei Mengrou condescendingly glanced at Mu Zhian who was sitting on the tea chair, and said, "Don't I need to do anything?"

"No need." Mu Zhian shook his head.

Then he sighed again from the bottom of his heart: "Actually, at the beginning, I just wanted to have a heart-to-heart talk with Sister Mengrou."

Wei Mengrou glanced sideways: "Simple heart-to-heart talk made me wear this... stockings?"

Her voice became softer, as if she recalled the scene of being admired by her young master just now, so that after glancing at him a few times, she inadvertently looked away.

"And if you want to have a heart-to-heart talk, don't go to Miss Bai, what do you want me to do?"

Mu Zhi'an first raised his head and quietly stared at Wei Mengrou's beautiful plain face, then after a brief silence, he sighed heavily: "Frankly speaking, when I was in Yaochi that day, I really thought I was going to die .”

"At that time, I was thinking about all the things that happened during my lifetime, and whether there were any unfinished regrets."

Wei Mengrou's eyes moved slightly, as if she was thinking of all the things that happened in Yaochi before, she rarely said a word, just quietly listening to Mu Zhian's words.

"I thought of many people at that time, including Sister Mengrou, of course." Mu Zhi settled down, "The biggest regret I thought of at that time was that we didn't seem to have a good talk with Sister Mengrou. Heart."

Wei Mengrou likes to hide in the dark and silently guard her young master, and rarely speaks. Mu Zhian did think about Wei Mengrou at that time.

However, not having a good chat is only part of the reason for regret.

Another part of the reason is that in the end, the maid did not lift her skirt and stare at him in embarrassment, which made Mu Zhian feel a little regretful.

"So I also want to take advantage of this opportunity to have a good chat with Sister Mengrou. I don't have any bad intentions."

When Mu Zhi'an said the last thing, he stared at Wei Mengrou's white and flawless profile, and said softly:

"From the very beginning, I planned to use this bet to have a heart-to-heart talk with Sister Mengrou. Tonight may be a very unpleasant night for you, but for me, it can be regarded as satisfying the one in my heart." Pity."

"If something really happens to me next time, I don't have to worry about it."

Wei Mengrou's eyes flickered slightly, and she moved her jade neck subconsciously, as if she wanted to turn her head to look at Mu Zhi'an, but she held back because of some complicated emotions in her heart.

Still maintained a cold demeanor.

There was a little silence in the room.

At this moment, Mu Zhi'an stretched out a hand, and held Wei Mengrou's cool, soft little hand.

Wei Mengrou subconsciously wanted to withdraw her hand, but Mu Zhian's strength was much stronger than expected, if she didn't rely on spiritual energy and only relied on her own strength, it would be difficult to break free.

In the end, she didn't break free at all, and just maintained the cold white lotus posture.

The condition of Mu Zhian's bet tonight is to let her obey the master's orders like a real maid, and this action now... probably counts as a bet.

Wei Mengrou herself was a little uncertain.

Sister Mengrou's affection for me really isn't that bad... Mu Zhian looked at Wei Mengrou's slightly pursed lips, and that indifferent but non-resisting expression, and he understood slightly in his heart.

He didn't open his mouth to make more excessive demands, but just took Wei Mengrou's slender hand, then lowered his head and kissed the back of her hand.

Feeling the moist feeling from the smooth back of her hand, Wei Mengrou's eyes widened slightly, and finally she couldn't hold back and subconsciously turned her head to look at Mu Zhi'an.

He just looked up, showing a faint smile.

"Sister Mengrou, good night."

……

After the maid left, Mu Zhi'an drank some tea alone in the room, and then sighed regretfully.

Originally, tonight he wanted Sister Mengrou to do something more emotional... However, in the end, reason overcame impulse.

He has to think about the future.

This time, if I ask Wei Mengrou to wear black silk and white silk to play something interesting...

Maybe she will agree after being extremely ashamed, but what will happen after that is hard to imagine.

But if we can take this opportunity to enhance the relationship between master and servant... Maybe we can do some interesting things every day in the future.

Mu Zhian is still very clear about how to choose between once and every time.

"Go to Ruoxi's place to meditate and practice..." Looking at the sky outside, Mu Zhian thought to himself.

Bai Ruoxi's Qi of Heavenly Dao can quickly purify spiritual energy and turn it into his own use, and he can also use Bai Ruoxi's Qi of Heavenly Dao to improve his cultivation faster.

But when Mu Zhian was about to get up and leave, he suddenly felt a hazy blue figure outside the window.

Mu Zhi'an got up and came to the window. It was winter, and the night was even colder, but Yao Meng was still wearing a thin green dress with a graceful back curve. When the cold wind blew past, a small section of slender snow-white calf seemed to be vaguely exposed , The jade feet are white and crystal clear.

She is like a ghost, her feet do not touch the ground, and her snow-white skin has a little silver glow, like a fairy who has just descended from the Guanghan Palace, giving people a sense of holiness and inviolability.

As if aware of Mu Zhian's gaze, Yao Meng glanced at him slightly, with a faint curve of his mouth.

"Is there any problem with Qian'er?" Mu Zhi'an said via voice transmission.

"She and the reincarnated queen are both in seclusion, there is no big problem." Yao Meng also transmitted voice.

Then in the next moment, it appeared in the room without a sound.

Teleport?

Mu Zhian was obviously taken aback for a moment, looking at the faint smile in her charming eyes, he couldn't help asking: "Has your aura fully recovered?"

Yao Meng shook his head slowly, and said softly: "It will take a while."

In order to avoid affecting the vitality of Dongzhou, Yao Meng did not choose to directly convert all the aura and vitality in Dongzhou into his own aura, but adopted a more gentle way to absorb the aura.

As for this gentle method of absorbing spiritual energy...in fact, it needs someone to "suffer" to complete it.

The room seemed a little quiet at the moment, Yao Meng stood with her head bowed, her hair like a waterfall fell down to her calves, making her skin whiter, and under the thin green skirt, she could vaguely see the luster of her skin .

Even when she was inside the house, her toes still didn't touch the ground, she was clearly close in front of her eyes, but it gave people a sense of extremely distant distance.

Mu Zhi'an stepped forward, stretched out his hand to brush away the strands of hair on her forehead, and then stared affectionately at her pair of magnificent green eyes.

"The Tiansheng Furnace has almost recovered, I will continue to help you."

Yao Meng tilted his head slightly, with a smile on his face, and a pleasant voice rang in Mu Zhian's ear: "Aren't you worried about being discovered by your little girlfriend?"

It was just the sound, but there was a tickling feeling, which made Mu Zhian want to see her shy expression on her face on the bed.

"Ruoxi will understand, everything is for Sister Fairy, and also for the prosperity of Dongzhou." Muzhi'an Dayi said awe-inspiringly.

After that, he stopped talking, but bent down and hugged Yao Meng's soft fairy body, and then walked towards the bed under her cold but charming eyes.

go to bed!

Chapter 241 The Sword Palace Chooses the Lord 4K

The next morning.

Mu Zhi'an woke up early, stretched lazily in front of the courtyard, feeling the first ray of sunshine in the winter morning.

No, rather than waking up, it's better to say that he didn't sleep at all last night.

Or no chance to sleep.

However, there was no way around it. Yao Meng needed a lot of aura, and all of this aura needed to be obtained from him.

Of course, that fairy will not ask Mu Zhian to do too much things without restraint, probably because of her thin skin or something, basically every time Mu Zhian takes the initiative, she acquiesces in Mu Zhian's behavior .

Even today, the relationship between the two is somewhat delicate.

Obviously Yao Meng's purpose at the beginning was simply to reshape the cauldron and the fairy body, but judging from the recent reactions, the two are more like a close pair of Taoist couples.

After resting in the courtyard for a while, Mu Zhi'an quietly walked into Bai Ruoxi's room.

Miss Bai, who was wearing a white palace dress, seemed to have been in circulation for several weeks. The Qi of the Heavenly Dao was constantly transforming the mixed aura in the air into pure aura, and those auras were quickly absorbed by her.

Mu Zhi'an didn't disturb Bai Ruoxi, but found a place to sit cross-legged on his own, and also started to meditate.

Before the latest news from the Sword Palace comes out, they don't need to be too anxious.

After all, Liangyizong is not too far from Xuanyin Hall, and the Sword Palace is within a hundred miles of Xuanyin Hall, so it is still too late to go there when there is the latest news from Sword Palace.

It was almost the same as what Mu Zhian had expected. In the afternoon of the second day, an even more shocking news spread throughout Dongzhou.