Fairies, please don't talk to me about love

"Yes! Master, I will hold you tight!"

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Kunzhou, Mengjia.

The Meng family has not been quiet recently. In addition to the major event that Meng Ming became the candidate for the clan leader, Meng Ziming, who had not returned to the Meng family for hundreds of years, actually returned to the Meng family for the first time!

Surrounded by his tribesmen, Meng Ziming walked into the territory belonging to Meng Chanjuan and found her mansion.

"Wei Kun, is she in there now?"

"exist."

As soon as Wei Kun said this, he immediately realized that something was wrong.

It’s broken, my sandbag is still in it!

"Yes, you are still as honest as ever."

That's fine.

After watching Meng Ziming walk into Meng Chanjuan's residence, Wei Kun suddenly felt as if he was in another world.

This mansion actually once belonged to Meng Ziming. At that time, she and Meng Chanjuan, who was also a girl, were good friends. They often came together to Meng Ziming's mansion to learn embroidery and play the jade flute.

And they did these things in front of Meng Ziming's desk, and Meng Ziming seemed happy to see them doing these things.

Today, the three of them are still alive, and some have even become top masters, but that kind of heartwarming scene seems to never be seen again.

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"Guess who's back?"

Meng Ziming knocked on the door, but no one responded.

But she was not in a hurry, because she knew there must be someone inside, and more than one.

"I have something to do. Please go out and wait."

"After all, we are sisters. Is there anything we can't talk about? Right?"

"You still know that I'm your sister?"

"Of course I remember. And if I'm not mistaken, what you want to do is to hide the King of Rakshasa, right?"

There was sudden silence inside the room, and then Meng Chanjuan, dressed in black gauze, opened the door and welcomed Meng Ziming, who was still in formal attire, in.

Meng Ziming took a quick glance and saw the 'Rakshasa King' wearing a maid outfit and with a distracted look.

"We are sisters. There is no need to hide such things."

"Tell me, what have you done in Zhongzhou recently."

Meng Ziming took off his coat and lay down on Meng Chanjuan's bed, and then he untied the restraints that had been tied around his body.

"Nothing. Oh~ You are worthy of being my sister. You can even turn the King of Rakshasa into a maid."

"Do you know that if what you do fails, our entire Meng family will be buried with you?"

"And you, my dear sister."

Meng Chanjuan was almost speechless because of her sister. She didn't know why, but she always felt that her sister was very scary.

She even knew that the King of Rakshasa was released by her, but she clearly did not tell Meng Ziming about this!

"Don't guess. I know all this because I secretly took a look at the sky."

After the last sentence was spoken, the two sisters were silent for a long time.

When they met again, the two sisters who were once so close became so unfamiliar.

"Okay, I'm going back to my room. As your elder sister, I will definitely not tell anyone about what you did. Even if you need my help, I will definitely help you. Just remember - Meng Ziming is your sister, that's all."

Before leaving, Meng Ziming took a look at the 'King of Rakshasa' who looked 70% similar to his sister.

Chapter 5??

Meng Ziming sat in front of her sister and took a sip of the tea that the legendary Rakshasa King made for her.

She didn't care how the Rakshasa King was tamed by her sister. She only cared whether her sister was happy.

It was obvious that she was not happy, and she remained so after meeting her sister.

"Chanjuan, after so many years, you are older than me... Has no one proposed to you?"

"No."

"Your trick of disguising yourself as someone else's wife is indeed useful, but in the end, as a direct descendant of the Meng family, you still have to leave blood for the Meng family. You don't want to see that collateral branch holding power in the Meng family from now on, right?"

"I just feel like no one is good enough for me, that's all! I feel sick just looking at those men's faces."

Meng Ziming handed the teacup to the King of Rakshasa who was standing beside him, and then stared at his mature sister with interest.

In the end, Meng Chanjuan's figure was just as she expected. It would be hard for a normal person to resist just by looking at it.

Fortunately, I asked her to wear a wide robe to cover up all the scenery, but her face that was as gentle as water and faintly fiery still attracted many bees and butterflies.

"What a pity... If you find someone you like one day, tell me. Even if he is a star in the sky, I will pull him down for you!"

If it were in the past, Meng Chanjuan would be very moved to hear this.

It’s a pity that Meng Ziming and Meng Chanjuan are no longer the same as before.

Just as the two sisters were chatting, Wei Kun outside knocked on the door gently and walked in.

When the King of Rakshasa saw Wei Kun coming, he couldn't help but shrink back a little, and at the same time, a strange hesitant sound came out of his mouth.

She seemed very afraid of Wei Kun.

"General, clan leader. All the affairs of the Meng family have been dealt with. I have also sent someone to look after that guy named Meng Ming."

"Well, that's right. It was indeed the right decision to accept you."

Meng Ziming has a very high opinion of Wei Kun.

Her talent and ability to do things are among the best, but it's a pity that she has always refused to integrate herself into the Ye family.

If you are not a member of the Meng family, you will definitely not gain her real trust in the end.

"Wei Kun, why is this person so afraid of you?"

Wei Kun looked at Bai Wan who was being pointed at by Meng Ziming. When he suddenly looked at him, Bai Wan's legs began to tremble.

She no longer wanted to be beaten with broken bones and spend her life lying on the ground.

"In fact, she is not afraid of me, but——"

Wei Kun paused.

'Don't say that.'

"It's this bracelet on my hand."

Wei Kun showed Meng Ziming the white jade bracelet on her wrist, and Meng Ziming nodded in agreement.

"It's really interesting. It seems that there is a story between your bracelet and her that I don't know."

"Ah."

Meng Ziming had no intention of listening to this story, but went straight to the point.

She wanted Wei Kun to become a member of the Meng family. Only in this way could she feel at ease and let her assist her sister. Then after her sister retired, she might still be a close friend who could play with her.

"I'm sorry, General."

"Haha, it's okay. Even if you don't join my Meng family, I will still take good care of your family."

Wei Kun’s family?

Meng Chanjuan, who knew nothing about Wei Kun's background, looked at her with a slightly puzzled look.

She thought Wei Kun was a lazy person, but it turned out that she had a family behind her.

"Hey, what is Wei Kun's family?"

"The Zhongzhou Wei family is the family that produced the most beautiful woman before."

"Um......"

Meng Ziming did not reveal Wei Kun's true identity, but continued to help her conceal it.

It would be absolutely great if this uncut jade could continue to stay in the Meng family.

Give her benefits, make her work wholeheartedly for the Meng family, and finally admit that she is a member of the Meng family.

If she can find her ideal husband in the future, then that ideal husband will definitely be capable, and in the end, they will both be part of the Meng family.

"Okay, I'm going to take a break. If you two have anything else to say, just continue."

Meng Ziming stood up and left Meng Chanjuan's room. The moment he stepped out of Meng Chanjuan's boudoir, her eyes, which had opened wide, narrowed again.

She really wanted to get someone now, but unfortunately she couldn't get any information about that person from her sister.

Meng Ziming was interested in military strategy when she was young, and she also wrote a book based on what she had learned.

After going to Zhongzhou to take up an official post, she left the book on military strategy in her room. When she came back this time, she found that the book had been turned over and many parts had been altered.

That person did not make trouble, but was really revising her book of military strategy very carefully, so much so that even Meng Ziming herself was amazed.

Who is it...It would be such a pity if she couldn't use such a talent.

Chapter 6 Sister Meng?? I miss you so much, Sister Meng??

"Chanjuan, I may have to leave today."

A week after Meng Ziming returned to the Meng family, he told Meng Chanjuan that he was going back to Zhongzhou.

The situation in Zhongzhou was still uncertain, so she couldn't stay here for long to accompany her beloved sister.

If Meng Ziming is a cold-blooded person in normal times, then in front of Meng Chanjuan she is completely a big cat who obeys everything.

As long as Meng Chanjuan wants something, she will give it to her...It's a pity that the sister who wanted everything back then is no longer there.

"How about you help me tie my chest once before I leave?"

Meng Ziming took out the white cloth and handed it to Meng Chanjuan who had been silent all the time.

"You, go out first."

After the King of Rakshasa cautiously walked out of the room, Meng Ziming took off his robe and turned his white and firm back towards Meng Chanjuan.

"..."

Seeing that her sister didn't move for a long time, Meng Ziming used what she thought was the most gentle voice to comfort her.

"What's wrong? Are you unhappy about something? How about I stay here for a few more days? Actually, there's nothing urgent going on over there."

"Huh - no need, after I tie you up, you can leave the Meng family immediately."

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While listening to the current situation of the new heir, Wei Kun was silently thinking of Meng Wan in his heart.

This position should have originally belonged to Meng Wan.

She really wanted to see her again and ask her if she was that person.

If not, then she is still my beloved lady, if it is...

"Elder?"

The more astute female disciple noticed that Wei Kun was absent-minded, so she asked with concern: