Chapter 624: Chapter 624

When Mu Zhian’s spiritual sense entered the Heavenly Court, he didn’t see the familiar figure from the past.

He hesitated slightly and called out tentatively, “Yuanluo—”

She called me to the Heavenly Court, but now she’s the one who’s disappeared…? Mu Zhian felt a bit strange. He tried calling out a few more times, but still no response.

He had no choice but to temporarily leave the Heavenly Court and let his spiritual sense return to his body.

He exhaled slowly and looked up at the mature milf so close at hand. A faint blush still lingered on her delicate face, as if she hadn’t fully recovered from the afterglow.

He wasn’t sure if it was an illusion, but he felt that the maid in the yellow dress looked much better than before.

Mu Zhian said with a sigh, “I didn’t expect that the combined luck of five Heaven-Chosen Ones would be needed to completely suppress your misfortune.”

Having just finished dual cultivating with the young master, Wei Mengrou clearly hadn’t been able to switch back to her usual cold demeanor. Her delicate body was slightly flushed, and she buried her face, whispering, “I didn’t expect my misfortune to be so immense… But after last night, I feel a sense of freedom, as if some kind of shackle has been removed.”

“Shackles removed? Does that mean we can play some more interesting little games next time…?”

Mu Zhian pulled Wei Mengrou into his arms and smiled faintly, already imagining what kind of little games he could play with the maid next time.

Last night, he had her regress in time. Next time, perhaps they could go to the little black room Yao Meng prepared, where she had many little props.

“Don’t even think about it… I only accompanied you this time because of the great luck, there won’t be a next time.”

Wei Mengrou fidgeted slightly, as if trying to break free from Mu Zhian’s embrace.

However, after Mu Zhian exhaled warmly in her ear, her body trembled slightly and instantly softened.

Looking at this scene, Mu Zhian couldn’t help but smile with amusement.

When dealing with a tsundere like Wei Mengrou, sometimes you couldn’t be too hasty, but sometimes you had to take the initiative.

Because you could never get a straight answer from a tsundere… even in bed.

So, you had to follow your heart when you should, and be firm when you needed to be.

Wei Mengrou took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, and constantly adjusted her mentality. She glanced at him and said faintly, “What else do you want to play?”

Mu Zhian smiled, “I haven’t thought of anything yet, we can talk about it next time. Anyway, we’ve already done everything we should have last night, haven’t we?”

Mu Zhian had expected Wei Mengrou to give him a disdainful look as usual, but the next moment, she whispered, “Actually, it’s not impossible…”

Mu Zhian was stunned, “Is Sister Mengrou sick…?”

Wei Mengrou couldn’t help but roll her eyes at him, “Wasn’t it your own suggestion? Why are you looking at me like you’ve seen a ghost after I agreed?”

She hesitated for a moment, looked down at her chest, and said faintly, “Honestly, do you think it wasn’t enough? The path you’re walking is to strengthen your physical body, you shouldn’t be satisfied after just two or three times, right?”

Mu Zhian was stunned, then couldn’t help but chuckle, “Why would you think that?”

Wei Mengrou hesitated and said, “I read in a book that some cultivators can’t be satisfied even after five or ten times in one night, so it often causes disharmony between Dao Companions…”

“Dao Companions do have their disharmonious moments, but we’re master and servant,” Mu Zhian corrected.

Wei Mengrou was stunned for a moment, then couldn’t help but give the young master a look full of disdain.

He still saw himself as her master even now…

They had done everything they should and shouldn’t have, but it seemed his initial thoughts were still the same: Dao Companions were Dao Companions, wives were wives, and maids were just maids…

“What a despicable scumbag,” she couldn’t help but say.

“Mmm… that’s more like it, that’s Sister Mengrou’s usual style.”

Mu Zhian wasn’t annoyed at all, but instead narrowed his eyes comfortably.

Wei Mengrou looked at the young master in astonishment and couldn’t help but ask, “Don’t you really have some strange fetish…? The pleasure you showed when I scolded you before, wasn’t that really an act?”

A hint of disdain couldn’t help but appear in her eyes.

“When did Sister Mengrou get the impression that I was acting? I really enjoy your scolding, but of course, only from you. I can’t stand it if anyone else scolds me like that.”

As Mu Zhian spoke, he slipped his hand into her thin, white inner garment, gently kneading her slender waist, and continued, “However, you should read less of those bad guidebooks. Ruoxi was corrupted by that kind of book. She used to be as pure and innocent as a little white rabbit, but now she’s gradually becoming black-bellied.”

He really didn’t know which immoral person wrote that Art of Managing Your Husband, corrupting all the fish in his fishpond.

First it was Bai Ruoxi, then Sister Lingxuan, then Yao Meng… If this continued, if one day The Art of Managing Your Husband wrote something like ‘just lock your lover in the little black room for a while, and you can achieve a mind control effect where your lover will only rely on you’, would the fish also have similar thoughts…?

He had to destroy that dangerous book later…

Wei Mengrou, in Mu Zhian’s embrace, let his hand wander, thinking, When was Bai Ruoxi ever a pure and innocent little white rabbit? She doesn’t seem to have ever been ‘white’ from beginning to end.

“So, were you satisfied yesterday?” she suddenly asked softly.

“Of course, why has Sister Mengrou suddenly become so unconfident?”

Mu Zhian couldn’t help but smile, “Although it was a bit difficult to operate after regressing in time last night, I was definitely satisfied. But now…”

Wei Mengrou understood his implication, her face flushing slightly, and she was about to say something more.

However, just then, the entire Western Regions seemed to tremble slightly.

“Hmm? An earthquake?”

Mu Zhian’s thoughts stirred. He stood up and walked to the window to look, but the tremor had already stopped.

“It seems to be coming from the Southern Wilderness, the Western Regions are just experiencing a slight aftershock…”

“But it’s strange, I’ve never heard of an earthquake in the Nine Provinces before…”

Mu Zhian turned to look at Wei Mengrou and said with a smile, “Let’s continue our topic just now, Sister Mengrou.”

Wei Mengrou sat quietly on the bed, her head lowered, not saying a word.

A mysterious black mist faintly emanated from her body, making her fair skin appear translucent.

Mu Zhian faintly sensed something was wrong and tentatively called out again.

Seeing Wei Mengrou still not responding, Mu Zhian was about to step forward.

However, just then, Wei Mengrou suddenly raised her face.

Her beautiful eyes seemed to be stained with an iron-gray aura, cold and piercing.

After several days of effort, the Great Qian Dynasty had temporarily stabilized. Since ascending the throne, Yongning had been reviewing memorials almost every day.

And on this night, a sudden earthquake woke Yongning from her sleep. The vast hall was silent, her personal maid dozing at the table.

“Your Majesty is awake?” The maid woke up with a start and hurriedly came to Yongning’s side.

“Was that an earthquake just now?” Yongning gently rubbed her brows, a hint of fatigue on her delicate face.

It was no wonder. The Great Qian Dynasty had been in turmoil recently. To deal with the rumors, Yongning had been working tirelessly, reviewing memorials almost every day. Although cultivators after Core Formation could go without sleep, if this continued, her mental energy would eventually be depleted.

Therefore, meditation or rest was very necessary.

The maid respectfully handed over a cup of warm water and said, “Yes, but we barely felt the tremor in our dynasty.”

Yongning drank the warm water and gradually woke up, murmuring to herself, “It seems to be coming from another province?”

After a long while, she waved her hand, dismissing the attendants at the door, then stood up and, followed by her maid, walked towards Yongning’s palace.

This matter was clearly unusual, because there had never been an earthquake in the Nine Provinces that affected other provinces.

The Jade Empress was currently in the palace, she could ask her about it.

At this moment, in Yongning’s palace, with that tremor, Yao Meng also opened her eyes from her meditation.

A green dress concealed her immortal body, and for the first time, a hint of surprise appeared in her clear and bright green eyes.

She looked up, quietly gazing in the direction of the Southern Wilderness.

That was… the witch’s aura.

“The Primordial Witch…?” she murmured softly.

Although she didn’t know why the Southern Wilderness had such a strong tremor earlier, after the tremor, she could sense the immense witch aura, so it wasn’t hard to guess that the Primordial Witch’s last wisp of spiritual sense had awakened.

Although she knew she would awaken sooner or later, she didn’t expect it to be at such a delicate time.

A knock came from outside the room, followed by Yongning’s respectful voice, “Senior Jade Empress.”

Yao Meng gently raised her fingertip, and the door opened.

Yongning lifted her skirt and walked into the room, seeing the Jade Pool Fairy who had just awakened from her meditation.

A vermilion dot on her forehead, she wore a green gauze dress, her wide sleeves fluttering. At first glance, an immortal aura seemed to emanate from her.

Her age was completely indiscernible from her appearance. Her beauty was breathtaking, her skin fair and tender. A pair of tender white feet peeked out from under her dress, a green lotus imprinted on her right foot.

Although she was so close, at first glance, it was as if she were separated by a thousand mountains, only to be admired from afar, not approached.

This was the acknowledged number one beauty of the Nine Provinces. Her beauty and temperament were enough to make any woman with her feel inferior.

“Senior Jade Empress…” Yongning came back to her senses and said, “I sensed a tremor in the Eastern Continent earlier. I wonder if you have any clues?”

Yao Meng nodded slightly, her voice clear and melodious, “It seems to be coming from the depths of the Southern Wilderness, it has little to do with the Eastern Continent, don’t worry.”

Yongning was relieved, but a lingering doubt remained in her heart, “What exactly happened? Is there something sealed in the Southern Wilderness?”

The breathtakingly beautiful fairy gently shook her head, a hint of confusion in her beautiful and refined eyes.

Then she came back to her senses and looked up, “You should go back and rest. Even a cultivator can’t withstand such tireless work.”

At first, she thought that Mu Lang was simply attracted to Yongning’s beauty and supported her as Empress.

But Yongning’s performance in government affairs these past few days had made the Jade Empress and the others quite pleased.

It proved that Mu Lang had chosen well.

“Then I’ll take my leave.”

Yongning’s eyes held a hint of fatigue. Hearing this, she couldn’t help but nod gently, then turned to leave.

Just then, she suddenly felt a soft halo behind her, followed by a warm current silently entering her body, flowing through her.

Her originally depleted spirit seemed to be healed somewhat.

A fruit emitting a fiery red light appeared in Yao Meng’s hand, and the fruit floated gently before Yongning.

The Heavenly Pill Phoenix Fruit!

Although Yongning didn’t recognize what it was, judging from the dense Spiritual Energy emanating from the Heavenly Pill Phoenix Fruit, it wasn’t hard to guess its value. She subconsciously said, “Senior Jade Empress…”

“After taking the Heavenly Pill Phoenix Fruit, you should be able to reach Nascent Soul Realm in a short time. After that, you won’t have to suffer the hardships of the mortal world. This is also for the sake of the Eastern Continent’s future luck, you don’t need to refuse,” the beautiful fairy’s voice held a gentle quality.

A touched look appeared on Yongning’s face. She took the Heavenly Pill Phoenix Fruit with both hands, “Thank you, Senior.”

After watching the Empress’s slender and beautiful figure disappear from sight, a kind and compassionate smile remained on the Jade Pool Fairy’s face.

Now, many fish were drawn to Mu Zhian by the scent of the Innate Celestial Furnace. Although she didn’t mind… it didn’t mean she would always be a spectator.

She had to make a move occasionally.

Come to think of it, when a girl loved Mu Lang to death, even offering herself to him… and then one day, the girl suddenly discovered that her beloved man had already become another woman’s shape.

And the girl could only watch helplessly as her beloved man was captivated by her.

Mmm… this kind of pleasure was simply indescribable.

Yao Meng narrowed her eyes, and her usually cool and refined eyes seemed to hold a hint of indescribable charm, a faint blush on her face.

It was truly exciting…

But his fishpond was already very dangerous… At least in terms of strength, there were already Human Emperors comparable to her.

And there was also the Primordial Witch, whose strength was unknown.

Thinking of this, she quickly looked up at the sky outside the window.

What exactly was the Primordial Witch planning to do?

A witch who had seemingly been slumbering in the depths of the Southern Wilderness for tens of thousands of years, why did she awaken now?

And after awakening, she immediately went silent, and even her aura could no longer be sensed.

According to Mu Lang’s previous analysis, the three Primordial Witch spiritual senses represented seven different emotions: joy, anger, sorrow, happiness, love, evil, and desire.

She didn’t know which emotions this witch’s spiritual sense represented.

Also, the Primordial Witch’s aura disappeared immediately after she awakened… Did she fall back into slumber, or did she go somewhere?

Yao Meng sat on the soft couch, her legs crossed, casually swinging her feet. Nᴇw ɴovel chaptᴇrs are published on novel✶fire.net

Just then, a blue lightning bolt flashed through her mind.

No, assuming the third Primordial Witch spiritual sense didn’t fall back into slumber, what would be the first thing she would do after waking up?

The answer immediately appeared in her mind.

Yao Meng’s expression finally changed. The next moment, she stood up and transformed into a blur, leaving the Great Qian Dynasty.