It turns out, they were the main characters.

As she finished speaking, Yao Meng's emerald green eyes shifted from Mu Zhi'an and landed directly on Ye Qian.

Ye Qian looked somewhat at a loss, her expression one of surprise. She covered her mouth tightly and instinctively took a half-step back.

However, apart from surprise, there was no negative emotion such as anger in those eyes.

The Holy Maiden of Yaochi Holy Land can sense a person's emotional changes; this is the Dao of Yaochi. Yao Meng is the first Holy Maiden of Yaochi, and the Dao that Yaochi follows was created by her. At this moment, Ye Qian's emotional changes are naturally fully observed by Yao Meng.

Upon discovering that her beloved Brother Mu and her respected Fairy Sister had been intimate in bed the previous night, this seemingly pure and charming young girl felt neither anger nor sadness. Instead, she felt a hidden excitement and a touch of jealousy.

Two emotions were intertwined: on the one hand, she was jealous of the intimacy between her brother Mu and her master, and on the other hand, she couldn't help but feel excited to see them together... Such a conflicted reaction is probably something no one could have imagined.

No wonder I thought she and Qian'er were a perfect match in the past. So that's how it is.

Yao Meng gazed at Ye Qian's porcelain-like face with a smile in her eyes. Her delicate eyelashes trembled, and after staring blankly at Mu Zhi'an for a few seconds, she snapped out of her daze and turned to flee the place.

Mu Zhian reacted quickly, immediately grabbing Ye Qian's wrist and saying, "Qian'er, wait a moment!"

Ye Qian indeed stopped her original plan to escape, moved her body slightly, and looked at Mu Zhian with complicated eyes. Her fair neck presented a beautiful arc, and her neatly combed hair complemented her delicate and pretty pure face.

Although she was wearing a light blue coat, it couldn't hide the girl's delicate body wrapped in a slender skirt, revealing a pair of supple, snow-white legs beneath the hem.

"Is there anything else, Brother Mu...?" she asked softly, her head lowered.

Her pretty face was flushed, even her crystal-clear earlobes were slightly hot, and her rosy lips were pursed, as if she was so embarrassed that she wished she could escape from this place immediately.

Mu Zhian glanced subconsciously at Yao Mengxianzi sitting on the edge of the bed behind him, as if to say: What should we do?

The fact that Ye Qian is still willing to stay here means that she is willing to listen to his explanation. However, Ye Qian just witnessed his affair with Sister Mengrou, and that matter has not yet been resolved. Now that she's back again... this is not easy to handle.

Yao Meng loosened her hand from the quilt, and the quilt slipped off her body, revealing her impressive figure even in her slightly loose white undergarment.

The slightly messy hair didn't look sloppy at all; instead, it added a touch of lazy charm that she had never had before.

She looked up at Mu Zhian and gave him a meaningful look: "You can go out first. I want to talk to Qian'er alone."

Mu Zhian was taken aback, thinking to himself, "Aren't you two going to start fighting if you talk alone...?"

But after thinking about it carefully, he quickly felt relieved.

That makes sense. Since Yao Meng let Qian'er discover their affair just now, she must have already thought of a solution.

I just don't know if this method is similar to 'I'll give you a million spirit stones to leave his side' or 'I've taken a liking to your Brother Mu, he'll be your master's wife from now on' or something like that...

If this plot continues, then Qian'er will definitely be the protagonist template for the "thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river" scenario.

After achieving enlightenment, he ventures alone into Yaochi and takes Mu Zhi'an away during Mu Zhi'an and Yao Meng's wedding... a classic wedding-crashing scene.

Of course, this is just wishful thinking. Qian'er isn't such a strong person; she's a pure and beautiful girl with a rather simple mind.

Mu Zhian nodded silently and left the room.

The master and apprentice sat in silence in the room.

After a while, Yao Meng raised her slender fingers and tucked a strand of hair that had fallen across her face behind her ear, and smiled, "Let's sit down and chat."

……

In the courtyard.

At this moment, Mu Zhian was doing nothing, pacing back and forth in the courtyard absentmindedly, then shaking his head and sighing.

"Being too outstanding is definitely not a good thing..." he sighed sincerely.

"Oh."

A cold laugh suddenly rang out. Mu Zhian was not surprised. He turned his head to look at the maid sitting in front of the courtyard, looking down at his young master.

"Sister Mengrou, you're here too?" Mu Zhian asked in surprise.

He naturally noticed Wei Mengrou; his sigh just now was to attract her attention.

Wei Mengrou glanced at Mu Zhian and said sarcastically, "It seems that Qian'er stumbled upon something terrible when she went to find you just now."

"It was just a little accident," Mu Zhian said with a shake of his head and a smile.

Although he was somewhat curious about what Qian'er and Yao Meng had talked about, it was obviously unrealistic to eavesdrop on a female emperor in the Dao Integration Realm. For now, he could only trust Yao Meng.

Based on his understanding of Yao Meng, that fairy wouldn't do anything to break up a loving couple.

Rather than breaking up a couple, she probably enjoys the pleasure that being cuckolded more.

Mu Zhian composed himself slightly, walked into the courtyard, and sat down beside Wei Mengrou under her indifferent gaze.

"Is there something you need?" Wei Mengrou asked.

Mu Zhian gazed at the tall, aloof beauty. Her face was delicate and elegant, her eyes were bright, and her yellow dress accentuated her curvaceous figure. Her eyelashes were like brushes, and her cherry lips seemed to be painted with rouge, making them rosy and alluring.

He suddenly laughed and said, "Sister Mengrou is so cold that I'm starting to doubt whether what you said before still stands."

Before Wei Mengrou could speak, Mu Zhian skillfully put his arm around the maid's slender waist.

To be honest, even someone like Mu Zhian, a "fish pond owner" (someone who enjoys a lot of romantic relationships), wasn't entirely sure about Wei Mengrou's feelings. His maid knew all about his past misdeeds, so for her to take the initiative to confess under those circumstances... it could only be described as true love.

Wei Mengrou pursed her lips and glanced at Mu Zhian sideways: "Do you still have times when you lack confidence?"

“Under normal circumstances, it wouldn’t happen,” Mu Zhian sighed softly. “But because it’s Sister Mengrou… I don’t want to lose Sister Mengrou.”

"Have you said this to a few girls before?" Wei Mengrou asked with a hint of teasing.

"What do you think?" Mu Zhian looked at her and asked in return.

Wei Mengrou shifted her gaze somewhat awkwardly and said, "Then you can rest assured that, regardless of my physical condition or past promises, I will not leave your side."

As she said this, she calmed herself down slightly, raised her eyes, and said, "You don't blame me for telling Ruoxi about us before?"

Mu Zhian shook his head and smiled, "Since Ruoxi has already found out, there's nothing we can do... She's a very smart girl, she'd find out sooner or later."

"It's a bit of a shame that you gave her the stockings. I actually think you look beautiful in both black and white stockings."

Mu Zhian glanced at Wei Mengrou's plump and slender legs again and felt genuinely regretful.

He had previously thought that stockings were not an invention in this era, but he later discovered that they were not nonexistent, but rather not popular in Dongzhou. On the contrary, they seemed to be quite popular in Yuzhou. The black stockings of the former Yuzhou Empress were quite eye-catching.

But Nirvana Silk isn't something that's easy to obtain... He couldn't bring himself to ask Yao Meng for it.

Wei Mengrou glanced at Mu Zhian with disdain: "Do you really like me wearing stockings that much?"

"It's not a matter of whether I like it or not, it's mainly about what suits you." Mu Zhian refused to admit that he was a leg fetishist.

"So you don't like it?" Wei Mengrou tilted her head slightly, her eyes flashing with a teasing light.

Mu Zhian shook his head and said, "I wouldn't say I like it—"

At this moment, Wei Mengrou suddenly said, "Think it over carefully. Your answer will determine whether you will see me wearing stockings again."

"Well... if I had to say, I would say I like it," Mu Zhian said reservedly.

Do you ever feel embarrassed...? Wei Mengrou's lips curled slightly, and her delicate, cool face slowly moved closer, giving Mu Zhian a light kiss on the lips.

A cool, soft touch came between her lips, but it was gone in an instant, giving Mu Zhian no chance to savor it properly.

"Your question just now... this is my answer." Wei Mengrou said softly with a faint smile.

Seeing that Mu Zhian seemed still in a daze, Wei Mengrou pursed her alluring red lips and continued, "You were stunned just from being kissed? That's not like you—"

"Waaah..."

The disdainful words he was about to utter were abruptly cut off. Mu Zhian wrapped his arms around her slender waist, leaned forward, and gently kissed Wei Mengrou's lips.

Wei Mengrou finally came to her senses, her eyes slowly widening and gradually welling up with tears, but she still managed to maintain a sliver of rationality, stammering as she transmitted her voice, "Stop...stop...this is the courtyard, what if someone else sees us..."

"..."

"If you mess around again, don't blame me for being impolite..."

"Don't touch anything, aren't you afraid someone will see you again... um~"

Wei Mengrou's voice transmission gradually softened, her face flushed with a charming blush, and her delicate body gradually softened under Mu Zhi'an's careless hands.

Although she didn't like the feeling of being controlled, to be honest, she didn't seem to hate it either.

Her relationship with Mu Zhian was truly unusual. Back when he was still a spoiled brat, Mu Zhian often showed lustful eyes towards the maids. At that time, she genuinely felt disgusted by this good-for-nothing young master.

She would protect him on a regular basis, but she would never give him a chance to get close to her.

Although he later realized he needed to improve himself, his LSP nature remained unchanged. He even treated her like air, flirting and whispering sweet nothings to other girls.

A maid who is as aloof as frost and snow, and who does not allow others to get close, should theoretically never have any intimate contact with this kind of spoiled brat in her life.

But he wasn't always there for you to protect him. If you really hurt the girl behind you, he would fight you to the death... he really did fight to the death. That's why he fell from the peak of the fourth rank of Refining Spirit to the initial stage of the fourth rank during that tribulation.

It was only then that Wei Mengrou realized she liked Mu Zhian. She didn't know exactly when she fell in love; the martial arts assessment was just a small opportunity.

Having few memories of her past, yearning for love yet unwilling to let others get close—this twisted personality is probably something only Mu Zhian could have maintained from the past to the present.

She wasn't particularly aware of or confident about her own beauty, but as long as he liked it, that was all that mattered.

Although Mu Zhian seems to have quite a few girls around him now, and the relationship between the maid and the master is only just beginning.

However, it's not too late.

After all, Wei Mengrou is different from other girls.

She has an advantage that no one else has.

She was a personal maid.

Perhaps while they were still arguing, the maid was in the room accepting the young master's request, looking down on him and bullying him with contemptuous words.

Just like that day when Bai Ruoxi passed by the room, and she was inside the room controlling the young master's life with her legs.

And like now, Bai Ruoxi is cultivating in her room, Qian'er has gone to ask Fairy Yao Meng about her cultivation techniques, while they are in the courtyard...

You can fight over Mu Zhi'an all you want, I'm just his maid anyway. Even if the sky falls, it has nothing to do with me.

"..."

After a long while, their lips parted, Wei Mengrou's eyes were slightly dazed, her lips gently exhaling warm breath, her beautiful eyes moist and misty.

"Sorry, I couldn't help it," Mu Zhian said softly, looking at Wei Mengrou who was so close to him.

Wei Mengrou glanced at him disdainfully and remained silent.

"Are you angry?" Mu Zhian asked.

"You're being too reckless. If someone sees you, how do you plan to deal with them?" Wei Mengrou's tone was cold.

Then, she blinked her beautiful eyes, and a faint smile appeared on her lips.