These fairies want me to deal with them every day.

She knew that the boy had entered her heart in this way.

But his words require much more thought, perhaps even a lifetime without an answer.

-

"Why is it taking so long?"

"Long? Not long, not even enough for me to kiss my senior sister Bai."

"Get lost! Senior Sister Bai will kiss you? Dream on!"

Su Mi said dismissively, then made a face at the boy.

The two descended the mountain together, heading towards Xiaoyuan Peak.

Wei Tu smiled and then said to the girl, "How about Miss Su grants me a sweet kiss? That would be enough to settle this life's regret..."

"Hmph, let's see how you do it. I'm not that easy."

The two walked up Xiaoyuan Peak together. Once they got there, they could hardly see any disciples passing by, since besides themselves, Jiang Ying was the only other disciple on Xiaoyuan Peak.

As the two walked up the hill talking and laughing, Wei Tu and Su Mi saw a figure standing outside the courtyard looking in their direction. Wei Tu was about to greet him with a smile when...

The figure seemed somewhat flustered and immediately turned around, fleeing into the courtyard, and even hiding directly in the room.

Wei Tu was stunned for a moment, then immediately chased after him until he pushed open the door.

He then noticed Jiang Ying sitting on the bed, her beautiful eyes looking at him with some unease.

"Senior sister? What's wrong?"

Wei Tu asked softly.

Jiang Ying looked at Wei Tu with some hesitation.

"No...it's just that Su Mi might be unhappy to see me."

Wei Tu chuckled and walked over, squatting down in front of Jiang Ying, looking at her somewhat worried eyes.

"I only asked her to come and see you, how could this be?"

Jiang Ying hesitated but shook her head.

"Junior brother. Senior sister... I know what you're worried about. Don't worry, junior brother, it's okay if we don't meet. Senior sister doesn't need those things, and she doesn't care about titles or anything like that."

Wei Tu's eyes softened.

"Senior sister, you're making me feel like a jerk."

Jiang Ying couldn't help but reach out and touch the boy's face.

"It's okay, I was just worried about putting you in a difficult position. I just want you to be happy. If you're unhappy, then I'll be like this... Um, shall I go see her?"

Wei Tu touched the back of Jiang Ying's hand, then revealed a childlike, innocent smile.

"Senior sister, I have never felt...as I do now, that there is someone in this world who lives entirely for me."

You're doing well, but you just make my heart ache so easily.

18 Snowflakes are falling, the north wind is howling~ (Seeking votes at the beginning of the month!)

苏糜在房间的客厅正坐着。显得有些好奇这个房间的摆设和格局，一双灵动的眼眸四处张望。直到卧室终于传来了脚步声。苏糜收起自己的眼神。首先看到的是魏荼走出来，落座在自己的身边，然后是那个和自己年纪相仿的女孩。虽然说是年纪相仿，但是从气质判断来说，对方还是显得要比自己成熟一点，当然是相对而言，比起了陆倾颜或者染新雪她就不能说是成熟了。倒不是自己想象中的害羞。少女看了自己一眼，然后来到了桌子边，眉目显得有些好奇，又有些踌躇的坐下。“姜师姐……”苏糜首先这么打招呼，却没有想到姜樱看着自己却是有些小声的说。“我应该叫你姐姐……”“嗯？姜师姐其实比我小？”这倒是出乎苏糜的预料了，不应该啊……她比魏荼要大的话，就应该比自己大才对啊。然后姜樱摇摇头。“不是，规矩是应该我叫你姐姐才对……”“啊？有这种规矩么？”苏糜疑惑的看向旁边的魏荼，试图从少年这里理解一些这个女孩的脑回路。魏荼却在一旁忍不住笑，浑身颤抖起来，显然他明白了什么，苏糜却是不懂。姜樱理所当然的看着苏糜。“都、都是这样的吧？”“哪儿都是这样……？”“听说人间都是这样……大户人家后过门的总是要对先过门的夫人叫姐姐的，无论年纪……”“……”苏糜噌的一下脸颊就红了，终于知道为什么姜樱会说要叫自己姐姐了。合着两个人才这么小的年纪就已经在商量过门的事情了？这怎么能行！少女面红耳赤得说，“不是这样……那个，我们还没有过门呢，这么称呼太奇怪了！”“会奇怪吗？”姜樱下意识的问，迷茫的眼神看了看苏糜，又看了看魏荼。魏荼已经笑的直不起腰了，只是不断的摇摆着手臂。苏糜那个又羞又气啊，立马踹了一脚魏荼。“你滚出去！我们两个女孩子的话题你在旁边笑什么？出去！”魏荼就这么被赶了出去，实际上他也知道按照苏糜的性格当她了解了姜樱之后，怎么也是舍不得耍性子的，姜樱就是那种憨憨傻傻还不自知。不了解她的人以为她很冰冷，生人勿近，但是一旦了解就会觉得她傻的让人心疼。因为她太单纯，几乎很多事情都不会去想，对很多事物的了解保持着让人心疼的天真。于是魏荼就走了出去，房间只剩下苏糜和姜樱。姜樱就像是木偶人一样，坐在那里，腰杆挺直，一点多余的动作都没有，不像是苏糜觉得有些坐立难安。然后忍不住开口说。“姜师姐，我们还是这么称呼吧，你叫我师妹就好。可别听魏荼的鬼话，咱们又不一定要跟他对不对？”却没有想到姜樱疑惑的看向自己。“苏师妹不想嫁给师弟么？我是一定会跟他的。”苏糜立马闹了个大红脸。“不、不是……我没说不想嫁，我的意思是……还早嘛……现在说这些很羞人的……”她不会害羞的吗？！为什么说的这么坦然啊！这是一种示威的手段嘛？可是她的表情看起来完全不像啊……姜樱这才恍然的点点头。“这样啊……”苏糜脸色很红，为了转移话题问道。“那个……姜师姐，为什么你一定要跟着他……”“为什么……因为就是应该这样啊。我不跟着他，他就没人照顾了。”姜樱理所当然的说道，理所当然的样子让苏糜连吃醋都显得有些无理取闹。因为从对方的眼神来看，这不是挑衅，而是真的这么觉得。苏糜很难理解，这个少女虽然表情不多变化，但是依旧是那么的好看，集天地之精华，说出这番话的气质显得更是娇柔动人。“可是他也不小了……会需要别人照顾他么？”姜樱却难得的笑了笑，这样的笑有些宠溺的意味。“师弟很笨的，他总是照顾不好自己，他的鞋底啊都是我帮他缝补的……有的时候连新衣服都不知道该什么时候换……一套衣服不穿到破是不会想着换的……”苏糜有些好奇的看着姜樱。“姜师姐……你一直帮他做这些事情吗？”“嗯，小时候就是这样了……”姜樱理所当然的点点头。“为什么呢？你只是他的师姐，又不是他的亲姐姐，不会觉得累和委屈么？”少女摇摇头。“为什么会累和委屈？我只知道……在很小的时候，他是一个很孤独的孩子。除了练剑之外就把自己一个人关在房间，甚至和师父说话都很少呢。我想照顾他。”“就……为什么想呢？”“因为……他很可爱啊。而且他很敏感的，很在乎别人的感受。小时候啊，我记得我第一次给他缝补了衣服，还没有觉得什么。但是他会把宗门发放下来，很少的丹药给我，说：师姐，谢谢你帮我缝衣服……我说不用，他就会说：请你收下，我以为我的母亲去世后再也不会有人帮我缝衣服了……”说到这里，姜樱的脸上露出一丝笑容。苏糜竟然从这笑容上看到了叫做母爱的东西。“然后我就知道，他其实很需要照顾和关心啊，只是他怕别人觉得他软弱，所以从来不说。然后我就想照顾他，一直到现在，他还是什么都不会呢。”苏糜觉得有些酸酸的望着姜樱。那个小混蛋哪里是什么都不会？他分明就是故意的！只是这样的话，她就对面前这个少女怎么也讨厌不起来了。苏糜甚至挪了挪身子，坐在了姜樱的旁边，拉着她的手。想要说些什么，但是眼睛一红，眼泪又先掉下来了。姜樱愣了愣，然后立马伸手抱住苏糜，把啜泣起来的女孩子抱进自己的怀里。姜樱听着怀里女孩子的啜泣，然后轻声说。“苏师妹，你要是觉得我让你们为难，让你委屈了。我也可以不过门的，他更在乎你的感受，你才是他心里最喜欢的人。只是别让我离开他好吗？因为离开的话，我就不知道我该怎么活了。”“我也以后可以做你们孩子的干妈，只要给我一个理由留在你们身边就好……什么都可以的，你不要难过呀，师弟会心疼的。”苏糜好不容易抬起头，挂着泪痕抱着姜樱，看着她的眼神。有些委屈的嘟囔。“我……我没有这个意思。只是听姜师姐你这么说，我就觉得比起你，我的喜欢根本不算什么。”姜樱愣了愣，然后下意识的说，“可是师弟最喜欢的是你。”“他就是个混蛋啦……师姐，现在我好生气。”“生气什么？”“他这个混蛋，可恶的臭男人凭什么好事儿都让他占了！不觉得很吃亏么？”“没有呀。”姜樱微红着脸庞否认。苏糜却不服气的说。“就是有！他这个人花言巧语太多了！就是喜欢糊弄人……”“师妹不喜欢那些话吗？”“我……倒不是不喜欢，就是觉得他可恶！姜师姐，你以后可不能那么顺从他，否则他就无法无天啦！知道你什么事情都惯着他，他会更坏的，对你做更坏的事情！”姜樱看着怀里的少女眨了眨眼睛。“可是……我不知道怎么拒绝他诶。”苏糜就狡黠的笑起来。“没关系，姜师姐这个我来教你，对付这个混蛋我可有一套了！”姜樱有些担心的说，“可是他生气了怎么办……”苏糜一点都不担心。“他才不会生气呢！他就是仗着我们的喜欢在那里为非作歹！为什么我们不能仗着他的喜欢给他一点教训呢？”“怎么教训？不要伤了他呀……”“不会的啦~师姐你就是太善良了，跟小白兔一样，我看到你我都舍不得吃醋了。那个混蛋走了狗屎运，祖坟一定冒青烟了才会有你这样的师姐。好羡慕……我都没有这样的师姐。”苏糜的确是酸涩和羡慕并存。这姜樱哪里是什么小妻子啊，年纪再大点，简直就是魏荼的妈，年纪小一点就是魏荼的姐姐。不然哪里会有人这么心甘情愿的为他付出一切呢？自己……自己虽然也是如此，但是扪心自问，估计是做不到姜樱这种连名分都不要的程度的。姜樱笑着抚了抚少女的发梢。“现在我也是你的师姐啦，你们两个我都可以照顾，你们以后的小宝宝我也可以照顾的。”“还……还没到小宝宝这一步呢。”苏糜有些脸红，然后看着笑着的姜樱。她狡黠的笑起来，抱着少女的腰肢，然后脸颊沉在了姜樱柔软的胸口。“但是我现在就是宝宝啊，师姐，我想喝奶~~”那个混蛋肯定没少对她说！姜樱俏脸微红，不知道该怎么推开苏糜。“我……我没奶呀，师妹你……”“呜呜呜，师姐你好软，那个混蛋肯定喜欢得不得了，让我摸摸。”“诶呀……师妹，我们是女子呀。”“谁说女子就不能摸啦？呜呜呜，师姐你比我大多了。”“没关系的，苏师妹，你只是年纪小，师姐告诉你吃什么可以……”当魏荼等了很久之后，房门才打开。看着走出来的两个女孩，尤其是苏糜脸上带着的泪痕的时候，魏荼有些不可避免的内疚。却看到两个女孩子牵着的手，他还是放下心来。于是朝着苏糜走过去。“怎么哭了，小花猫似的。”却没有想到苏糜退后一步。“才不是花猫……你别对我动手动脚啊！”魏荼愣了愣，然后走向姜樱。“瞧你这话说的，那我对师姐动手动脚，馋不死你！”却没有想到，姜樱也退后了一步！她看了魏荼一眼，显得有些生疏不自然的说。“师弟，你请自重……”望着苏糜脸上那得意的笑容。魏荼大惊失色。恨不得跪在地上，然后天上大雪飘落，他一定大喊几句。“不！！不！！！”把我的师姐还给我！！PS：今天可能没有加更，下午要去市政厅办资料，还要接一个朋友，关键是现在饭也没吃，事情挺多的~见谅见谅，感谢大家的月票，每一张！每一张！

19 A New Approach to Dyeing New Snow (Bonus Chapter 3 for Monthly Tickets!)

"Alright, I've taken care of all the prescriptions for Xitong recently. I don't know if it will be ten days or a month, but in any case, Xitong, you need to be prepared and not slack off. Do what you need to do, otherwise the other disciples will run out of medicine."

The morning before departure.

As always, the young man prepared breakfast for the Medicine King Pavilion. Every time he finished making breakfast and watched a charming woman and a fiery red fox eat with relish, Wei Tu would feel as if he were feeding a whole family.

It seems that men shouldn't be proud of this, but to say that cooking can train you in anything... to look down on spiritual practice is pure nonsense. It's nothing more than gaining a sense of accomplishment and a certain warmth, like that of a family, from seeing others carefully taste and finish everything.

Wei Tu especially dislikes situations where everything is blown out of proportion.

Don't use too many reasons to justify what you're going to do. As long as you can convince yourself, there's nothing you can't do.

Just then, Mu Xitong put down her chopsticks.

Then he looked at Wei Tu.

"Does that mean no one has been cooking for so long?"

"That's it!"

The little fox didn't even wipe its mouth before wagging its tail, looking quite displeased.

Wei Tu chuckled to himself.

"Sister Xitong, I am indeed a disciple, but I am not a cook."

"Exactly! He's not a cook!"

The little fox thought this made sense and immediately started jumping around repeatedly.

Mu Xitong completely ignored the little fox.

"Then stay here and be my cook. What's the point of going on missions? What are all these people in the Abyss Sword Sect doing? Besides, no one's even helping me with the prescriptions. I'll be worked to death..."

Wei Tu knew why so many people from the Yuanjian Sect insisted on him going.

Because his own identity is the most suitable, it will not attract much attention. If a capable elder were to go, it might arouse the covetousness of other sects. The Five Immortal Continents are not as harmonious as imagined.

Moreover, there are some forces that simply do not stand on the so-called 'righteous path'. Although Wei Tu's combat strength may not be inferior to anyone else's, these people can directly reduce the occurrence of trouble in Yuanjian Sect.

This is indeed a consideration that is hard to refuse.

The boy smiled helplessly.

"So, Sister Xitong, how did you manage to live before? Were you disabled?"

Mu Xitong frowned and looked at Wei Tu.

"I was living a good life before you came along, but after you came along I feel like I don't know anything anymore, so you have to take responsibility."

"Exactly! You have to take responsibility!"

Wei Tu couldn't help but reach out and grab the little fox by the tail, throwing it away.

Then he looked at Mu Xitong and said.

"Sister Xitong, you can't blame me for this. I've only been doing good deeds, and I meant no harm."

"But not having any follow-up kindness is tantamount to harming someone, so you harmed me."

"Then, Sister Xitong, how do you want your disciple to take responsibility?"

"Hmm... how about you marry me? That way you won't complain about cooking for me or handling my prescriptions, and you'll feel better."

Wei Tu was utterly stunned.

It's hard to tell whether a woman is telling the truth or joking.

The key is that you can't take it too seriously, because if you do, you won't be able to handle it.

Wei Tu sighed.

"Then you can have my baby?"

"What a joke. At most, I'll sleep with you. Don't even think about giving birth; it's excruciatingly painful."

"Then should I still marry you?"

"Don't you men all think of women as trophies? Whoever has more, and whose trophies are of better quality, has more face?"

Wei Tu immediately stood up, his palm facing Mu Xitong, his five fingers pointing upwards as if to prevent her from getting closer.

"I'm not that kind of person."

Mu Xitong yawned.

“I know very well that you are this kind of person.”

Wei Tu pondered how to answer.

"That's it!!"

A head popped out from the window and called out in a childish voice.

-

After leaving the Medicine King Pavilion, Wei Tu went to the Treasure Light Hall first.

Why go to Baoguang Hall at this time? It's simple: because at this time, only Ran Xinxue will be in Baoguang Hall.

When Wei Tu pushed the door open without knocking, the alluring woman sitting at the head of the table, who was looking at some documents, stiffened, seemingly about to burst into a tirade, when she saw the handsome young man who had appeared inside.

She immediately shut up.

Then she changed her expression, lowered her voice, and said in a somewhat embarrassed and annoyed tone.

"You didn't even knock on the door, how dare you!"

Wei Tu watched her walk over step by step.

Ran Xinxue's anger intensified, but the fear in her eyes also became more apparent.

"You... you have something to say! Don't be so close, I can hear you!"

Wei Tu chuckled, stood three steps away from Ran Xinxue, and then spoke.

"I know you can hear me, but I'm worried you won't."

"...How dare you! I am the sect leader, you are a disciple, why should I... release your fingers!"

Ran Xinxue seems to be a stubborn person who forgets the pain once the wound heals, never repents, and repeatedly challenges the bottom line only to be beaten bloody by reality.

But when she saw the boy slowly bring his two fingers together, everything came back to her. Her eyes immediately softened, even becoming pleading.

Wei Tu did not let go, but smiled and looked at Ran Xinxue.

"Is this your attitude? What did I teach you before?"