It turns out, they were the main characters.

At that moment, a voice suddenly echoed in her heart again, a voice that seemed to possess endless allure, gently reverberating in her ears: "Since you regret it so much, then come find me... I will grant you all your wishes."

Wei Mengrou's eyes glazed over slightly, and she pressed her forehead tightly, as if everything in front of her was spinning.

"Sister Mengrou, Sister Mengrou...?"

She vaguely heard the boy's concerned voice, which pulled Wei Mengrou back to reality from her daze.

She looked up suddenly, gazing at the handsome face before her, her beautiful eyes slightly dazed, and gently raised her hand to stroke his face.

Mu Zhian was taken aback, and looked at the yellow-skirted maid in front of him with some hesitation: "Are you alright?"

She was sulking not long ago, but now her attitude has suddenly changed completely, which is really strange.

"She's fine, it's just that the last evil spirit is about to awaken, so sometimes she can't control the desires deep in her heart."

Just then, a sickly yet sweet voice rang out, and without Mu Zhian noticing, everything around him seemed to turn gray in an instant.

The snow scene was gray, the floor was gray, and even the disciples who passed by were gray.

Snowflakes froze in mid-air, and the cold wind also stopped.

Mu Zhian subconsciously turned his head to look in the direction of the opening, and saw a woman in his field of vision. She was wearing a gorgeous black gauze dress, through which her snow-white skin was faintly visible. A pair of fair and white feet peeked out from under the skirt, outlining a perfect figure that seemed to not exist in this world. Her silver-white eyes were enough to drive any man who saw her crazy, and even make him fall uncontrollably at her feet.

“The Primordial Witch…” Mu Zhian said subconsciously.

What did you mean just now?

The woman in the black dress raised her captivating eyes and smiled, "Literally, 'I' have three spiritual consciousnesses. Now, the last one is almost unable to suppress the arrow of heaven, so it has no choice but to awaken from its slumber."

"Are you the last vestige of the primordial witch's spirit in the depths of the Southern Wilderness...?" Mu Zhi'an asked subconsciously, "What will happen after she awakens?"

"It won't cause any major problems, it will just affect the original body to some extent... After all, 'I' am not as easy to talk to as the original body. If I represent love and desire, then she probably symbolizes 'evil'."

"You mean the 'evil' witch will also return to Sister Mengrou's body?" Mu Zhian asked subconsciously.

"It's only a matter of time, but you don't need to worry too much. The evil personality will only affect the original body for a short period of time during its return, and it will only have a slight impact. It will recover after that," the Primal Witch said.

Mu Zhian looked thoughtful: "So, after the three spiritual senses return, Sister Mengrou's strength will reach its peak?"

The Primordial Witch smiled at him without saying a word.

"You'd better not do anything too provocative to 'me' during this time, otherwise it will accelerate the return of the evil personality... Believe me, you don't want to see her."

After giving a final, gentle reminder, the primordial witch vanished into the world.

Snowflakes began to fall again, and a cold wind howled past. Wei Mengrou suddenly came to her senses and noticed that the boy beside her was looking at her with concern. She couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong? Why are you staring at me all of a sudden?"

Looking at the tall, beautiful woman before him, and recalling what the Love and Desire Witch had said earlier, Mu Zhian couldn't help but laugh and say, "So, Sister Mengrou was just jealous all along?"

Wei Mengrou frowned: "What nonsense are you suddenly spouting?"

For no reason at all...

Just as she thought of this, Mu Zhian suddenly reached out and hugged her waist, pulling the maid's soft body into his arms.

She wanted to reprimand him, but under the young master's gaze, she couldn't help but panic. She instinctively lowered her head, her delicate, cold face flushed red, and whispered, "What...what are you doing all of a sudden..."

"Can't I just hug my sister Mengrou?"

This time, the maid didn't say anything. Instead, she quietly closed her eyes. The umbrella in her hand had fallen to the ground at some point. She let the snowflakes fall on her body. After hesitating for a moment, she hugged Mu Zhian's back tightly with her small hands.

After a long while, Mu Zhian released Wei Mengrou, took her soft hand in his, and said with a smile, "Let's go back first."

Seemingly sensing the fervor in the young master's eyes, Wei Mengrou subconsciously gripped the hem of her skirt, until finally she slowly let go.

"……Um."

A smile unconsciously crept onto her lips, and the repression she had felt recently seemed to gradually melt away in this warmth, making her steps a little lighter.

These days are so pleasant...

With a touch of emotion in his heart, Mu Zhian took the hand of the maid and returned to Tianhe Garden. Then, looking at Wei Mengrou beside him, he quickly fell into deep thought.

"What's wrong? Is something on your mind?" Wei Mengrou looked up at the young master.

"It's not really anything on my mind, but I suddenly realized that I have a wish that I haven't fulfilled yet... I wonder if you could help me with it."

As Mu Zhian spoke, he glanced at the maid's beautiful figure, seemingly unintentionally.

"desire……?"

Wei Mengrou stared at the young master suspiciously.

"You tell me first."

Chapter 598 The Fiancée's Fury 6K

Under the heavy snow, the entire sect seemed to be painted in a silvery white, and Tianhe Garden was also covered in snow.

Seeing Wei Mengrou's suspicious look, Mu Zhian didn't speak directly, but casually said, "The weather has turned cold recently, so Sister Mengrou should also take care to keep warm."

"I would be heartbroken if you got frostbite."

Wei Mengrou glanced at the young master with a disdainful look, rubbed her arm with a look of disgust, and said coldly, "Just say what you want to say directly... You're being so mushy, it's giving me goosebumps."

Mu Zhian: "I was only concerned about you out of kindness. It's really hurtful to hear you say that."

As he said this, he rummaged through his storage ring and then took out a beautifully crafted jade box and handed it to Wei Mengrou.

The maid glanced at the young master, then opened the jade box and looked inside. What came into view was a pair of white stockings that looked quite smooth and translucent, and seemed to emit a faint glow.

"..."

"This is Nirvana Silk. I had someone make it for me before, thinking you'd need it in the winter," Mu Zhian said with a smile.

Wei Mengrou rolled her eyes and said indifferently, "Thank you, but I don't need it. Cultivators don't have much of a feeling about seasonal changes, so they naturally don't feel cold or hot."

Mu Zhian sighed softly and looked at her tentatively: "Sister Mengrou, you should know what I mean, right...?"

Wei Mengrou tilted her head slightly, a hint of disdain in her eyes, and feigned ignorance, saying, "Didn't you send this because you were worried I'd catch a cold?"

His tone was somewhat teasing.

How could she not know what the young master was thinking? He simply wanted her to wear these slightly sheer stockings, just like before, to be pleasing to the eye…

Oh no, perhaps it's not just about being pleasing to the eye; maybe people also want her to do things like serving tea and water and doing what a maid should do.

In reality, Wei Mengrou was more like a personal bodyguard than a maid. She never did trivial things like serving tea and water; she was only responsible for the young master's daily safety.

But occasionally, Mu Zhian would also like to play some games with her, like the ones she played with as a child.

Seeing that Wei Mengrou refused, Mu Zhian had no choice but to silently put away the jade box.

"If that's the case, then forget it." He sighed.

Not right.

In the past, if she had refused, the young master would have at least begged her again... but today he gave up without hesitation?

The maid had some doubts in her heart and couldn't help but secretly take a few more glances at Mu Zhian.

"Since Sister Mengrou refuses, we can only wait until we get back and ask Miss Tiandao for her opinion."

However, when she heard Mu Zhian add another sentence, Wei Mengrou froze on the spot, staring at Mu Zhian's back without saying a word.

I felt like I was jumping back and forth at the door of a dark room... Mu Zhian sensed the chill coming from behind him, calmed himself down slightly, and then laughed: "Just kidding. Even if the will of Heaven were willing, I couldn't do this... because this is a gift I gave to you."

Wei Mengrou pouted: "I've heard you say these kinds of things to make girls happy countless times before, and it's always the same girl each time."

Mu Zhian stepped forward and took her soft little hand, saying earnestly, "I'm not trying to make you happy, this is just the truth... If I really wanted to give this to someone else, how could it still be in my storage ring right now?"

"Of all the girls I know, you are the most suitable for this gift."

Mu Zhian wasn't lying. In his fishpond, Wei Mengrou's legs were the most plump and shapely, and a girl like her was more suited to such a gift.

Of course, it's not easy to describe the wish for the maid to dress more attractively in such a refined and elegant way.

Wei Mengrou sneered, "Most suitable for me...? You've said that to countless girls before."

"Don't forget, I was always watching when you were seeing other women outside."

After giving such a disdainful reply, she pursed her bright red lips, suppressing her pleasant mood and the corners of her mouth that she couldn't help but want to turn up.

This gift is perfect for you...

Even though I know it's flattery, why do I feel so incredibly happy just from being praised...?

Wei Mengrou barely managed to calm herself down, trying her best not to let the young master notice anything unusual about her, and reached out her hand to him.

"You're willing to accept it?" Mu Zhian asked, somewhat surprised and delighted.

Wei Mengrou gave a reserved "hmm".

"Can I change into it today?" Mu Zhian asked again.

How could this person be so greedy...? Wei Mengrou glanced at him sideways: "...If you beg me, I might consider it."

Mu Zhian: "Please."

Wei Mengrou: "..."

After a brief silence, Wei Mengrou rolled her eyes, once again expressing her disdain for the young master's shamelessness. After hesitating for a moment, she finally nodded gently.

Anyway, Linglong is still in seclusion, and there is no one else in Tianhe Garden besides her and Mu Zhian, so no one else will see her even if she is dressed like this... so it won't be too embarrassing.

Just as I was thinking this, I heard someone make an even more audacious request: "And then after you change into it, could you look at me with disdain while doing what I ask you to do..."

He whispered something in the maid's ear.

Wei Mengrou lowered her head, her soft bangs falling down to cover her slightly flushed face.

She gently gripped the hem of her skirt with both hands and asked in a low voice, "Is this the role-playing you mentioned before?"

Mu Zhian had told her a short story before, which was about a maid who initially hated her master, but in the end had to obey because the other party was her master. So she did a lot of stupid things under the master's orders... similar stories.

"No, we don't call this role-playing."

Mu Zhian casually put his right arm around Wei Mengrou's slender waist and said earnestly, "This should be called a practical exercise!"

……

Deep within the forbidden zone of life, a girl with slightly pale skin suddenly opened her eyes.

Almost the instant she opened her eyes, the entire palace seemed to shake violently, a testament to its master's boundless rage.

"Master Zi Xuan!"