It turns out, they were the main characters.

Ultimately, the reason why other forces in the Eastern Continent and even the Nine Provinces respect the Two Elements Sect so much is largely because it is completely neutral.

Unless the sect's disciples are attacked.

However, Wei Mengrou's identity is special. What if Gu Boxing came to the sect, explained the advantages and disadvantages, and assured the sect that he would not harm Wei Mengrou?

Will the sects still protect Wei Mengrou at that time?

"Who exactly is Gu Boxing? Does Your Majesty know?" Mu Zhian humbly inquired.

"He was once an unknown nobody who was lucky enough to gain some fortune in the World Sea. Later, he was invited by the Emperor of the Great Qian Dynasty to become the National Preceptor, and he has been cultivating to this day with the help of the nation's resources." The Demon Queen said calmly, "He is good at divination and dream killing techniques. He dared to attack you in the martial world before, probably because of the blessing of the people behind him."

A thoughtful look appeared in Mu Zhian's eyes.

At this moment, the Demon Queen continued, "The Great Qian Dynasty will not give up on the matter of the Body of Misfortune. And the Liangyi Sect is not ruled by Consort Shang alone. Of course, if she were willing to step forward and do everything in her power to protect your maid, that would be feasible. However, your maid is not related to her, so she will not do so."

"Given your personality, you probably wouldn't abandon your maid, would you?" She gazed at Mu Zhi'an intently, her beautiful eyes flickering slightly, lost in thought.

Mu Zhian remained silent.

“However, there is actually a very simple solution right now,” the Demon Queen suddenly said.

Mu Zhian glanced at her: "Please enlighten me, Your Majesty."

The Demon Queen slightly curled her lips, revealing her true intentions: "Come back to the Northern Continent with me."

Mu Zhian said calmly, "Isn't Your Majesty worried that the cursed body will affect the fate of the demon realm?"

"Only the weak make excuses and shift the blame onto one person."

The Demon Queen said indifferently, "The old emperor is obsessed with cultivation, and the decline of the dynasty is only a matter of time. But if it is the Demon Realm, it would not be difficult to accommodate you two, master and servant."

Mu Zhian pondered for a moment, then said sincerely, "Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty. I will seriously consider this matter later."

The reason why the Demon Queen values ​​him so much is probably because he is a natural furnace for cultivation and because of Wei Mengrou's potential. However, if possible, Mu Zhian would naturally not want to leave Dongzhou.

After all, his wife is here.

"Speaking of which, that Emperor-level medicinal herb seems to still be inside me," Mu Zhian asked tentatively, "Don't you want it anymore?"

"No rush, you can keep the Emperor-grade medicinal herbs for now."

The Demon Queen's lips curved into a charming smile as she gave him a deep look: "I will take the Emperor-grade medicinal herbs one day. Until then, I'll keep them with you for now."

After all, what she wanted was more than just imperial-grade medicinal herbs.

……

Demon world.

The Demon Queen, dressed in an elaborate and gorgeous light purple dress, leaned lazily against her throne and slowly opened her eyes.

The second seated person stood respectfully below the stage, with a dignified and classical posture, and said respectfully, "Your Majesty, you have awakened."

The Demon Queen gave a soft "hmm".

“You rarely enter dreams, could it have been Mu Zhian just now…?” the second seat tried to guess.

"I will make certain deals with him, and in return, Mu Zhian will exchange the Emperor-level medicinal herbs from the Natural Furnace," the Demon Queen said calmly.

The second seatmate frowned slightly and said, "What an impolite fellow."

The innate furnace cannot directly give spiritual energy or medicinal herbs to others; it requires dual cultivation to bestow them upon the other party, even the Demon Queen is no exception.

Isn't Mu Zhian's suggestion indirectly saying that he wants to sleep with this empress of the demon realm?

"Your Majesty has been far too lenient with that Mu Zhian," the second seated man said in a low voice.

"If anyone else had dared to be so disrespectful in the past, they would probably be—"

The Demon Queen glanced at her indifferently: "I was the one who proposed the deal."

The sound stopped abruptly.

The second seated person looked at the empress sitting languidly in front of the high platform and was clearly stunned for a moment.

After a moment, she realized what she meant and said, "With your cauldron and the unrefined essence of the first demon emperor, you shouldn't need a single emperor-level medicinal herb, so why..."

"Imperial-grade medicinal herbs are useful to me, but their effects are not significant," the Demon Queen said calmly.

"Then why..." The second seatman hesitated, unable to finish his sentence.

The Demon Queen pondered for a moment, then looked at the second seat and said, "To put it simply, I want to have sex with him."

Second seat: "?"

"I want to fuck him." The Demon Queen said again, afraid that the second seat hadn't heard her clearly.

The maid stood motionless below the stage like a statue, as if she might vanish into thin air at any moment.

After a long period of dazedness, the second seat finally came to his senses, tried his best to calm himself down, and suppressed the pounding in his heart, saying, "Although, although I don't know what Your Majesty sees in him... if you do like him, why not just bring him to the Demon Realm?"

"I don't want him as a person."

The Demon Queen chuckled softly: "What I want is everything."

"Whether it's a person or a heart,"

Simply put, it means shaping Mu Zhian into the form she likes.

Therefore, she needs an opportunity.

"After you go into seclusion, do I need to take any additional action?" the second seat asked.

The Demon Queen shook her head: "Do nothing."

"If possible, I hope that Dongzhou will do nothing."

They can win over Mu Zhi'an without doing anything, and even make him remember the kindness of the Demon Queen, but the premise is... that the Liangyi Sect will also do nothing at that time.

……

After putting away the bronze mirror, Mu Zhian glanced at the alluring hydrangea in his hand. Then, as if sensing something, he looked up at the shadows not far away and asked, "Sister Mengrou, didn't you go to the Ascension Conference?"

Although it was winter, Wei Mengrou's clothes were not very thick. Her gorgeous yellow dress clung to her graceful body, and she wore a snow-white coat. One glance was enough to tell that Wei Mengrou was very well-endowed, and she could be described as having a magnificent figure.

Although not as good as Bai Ruoxi, it was just the right amount of strength that could be controlled with both hands.

"It's just a competition, it'll be over soon," Wei Mengrou said calmly.

Then, her gaze fell directly on the hydrangea in Mu Zhi'an's hand, a hint of doubt in her eyes: "Where did you get this flower?"

Just now, when my young master fell asleep on the table, he clearly had nothing in his hand, but now he has a hydrangea from the demon realm in his hand... It's really a bit strange.

"I just got it from the Demon Queen," Mu Zhian said with a smile.

Wei Mengrou scoffed, clearly not believing it.

Mengrou is indeed amazing, whether she's aloof or alluring... Mu Zhian coughed and asked, "Have Ruoxi and the others returned?"

Wei Mengrou shook her head: "We're still on the south bank, it shouldn't be that fast."

As she said this, she glanced at Mu Zhian a couple more times, seemingly intentionally.

Since she last confessed her feelings to Mu Zhian, she hasn't found a suitable way to get along with her young master. Even though they've been together for so long, she still feels a little uncomfortable.

Therefore, the relationship between the two seems somewhat ambiguous at this moment.

But Wei Mengrou was shy and not used to it, which didn't mean Mu Zhian wasn't. He generously took Wei Mengrou's slightly cool and soft hand, and gently pulled her into his arms.

As the maid's hips gently pressed down, Mu Zhian skillfully wrapped his arms around Wei Mengrou's soft waist, lowered his head to bury it in her cascading hair, and greedily inhaled the maid's delicate fragrance.

Two alluring blushes unconsciously crept onto Wei Mengrou's cool face. She gently pressed down on Mu Zhi'an's upward-reaching hand, glanced at him, and said, "Are you a pervert? Would anyone keep smelling someone else's scent like this?"

Mu Zhian gazed silently at Wei Mengrou and her delicate face with light makeup.

Wei Mengrou is already stunningly beautiful without makeup, but with light makeup, she gains a touch of everyday charm and a subtle fragrance, making her a true beauty.

Mu Zhian's gaze quickly fell on Wei Mengrou's bright red lips, which were covered in rouge, and he said, "You changed your rouge again?"

"Are you a dog? How could you tell that...?" Wei Mengrou squirmed a little uncomfortably in his arms, but this action not only failed to break free from Mu Zhian's embrace, but also made Mu Zhian's eyes burn even more intensely.

He glanced down at the maid's long, beautiful legs, which had been slightly lifted due to her struggle, and thought to himself, "She truly is Sister Mengrou; even a small gesture is so captivating."

Although the previous black and white stockings made her legs look amazing, even without black stockings, white stockings have a different kind of charm.

After all, without the obstruction of silk this time, one can more accurately feel the delicate, tender whiteness, smooth and soft texture.

After admiring her from head to toe for a while, seeing Wei Mengrou's increasingly blushing face, he finally couldn't resist. He lowered his head and gently bit Wei Mengrou's cherry lips, gazing at her with deep affection as he said, "Sister Mengrou, let's sleep together tonight."

Wei Mengrou's eyes widened suddenly, as if she had just woken up from her confusion. When she noticed Mu Zhian's burning gaze, her heart couldn't help but tremble.

She involuntarily lowered her eyes slightly, her long, curled eyelashes trembling slightly.

I neither accepted nor rejected it.

But for Mu Zhian, this meant he had agreed!

……

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Chapter 305 Demon Queen: He is My Daoist Companion (6K)

For Mu Zhian, Wei Mengrou's position was extremely special.

Back when they were still in Tianxuan City, Wei Mengrou had been secretly protecting him, but at that time, Wei Mengrou's contempt and disdain for him were obvious to the naked eye.

The reason for this was naturally because Mu Zhian was a playboy at that time, and his days were filled with nothing but women and bastards.

Even though Wei Mengrou's opinion of Mu Zhian changed later, one impression remains unchanged to this day: LSP.

Even though Mu Zhian has changed, his nature remains the same.

In the past, even Mu Zhian would never have imagined that he would one day be able to be with Wei Mengrou.

At this moment, Wei Mengrou's answer seemed ambiguous, but in reality, for Mu Zhian, her neither rejection nor acceptance was no different from acceptance.

After all, although Wei Mengrou didn't agree to sleep with him at this moment, she didn't leave the room either.

This is itself a default signal.

Mu Zhian gazed at Wei Mengrou's reserved and aloof profile. She seemed somewhat unaccustomed to the ambiguous atmosphere in the room at this moment, her hands placed in front of her knees, gently gripping the hem of her skirt.