These fairies want me to deal with them every day.

"Wait!! Sect Master, we...we haven't gone that far...what are you saying?!"

Su Mi was utterly ashamed.

She muttered to herself, "Is my relationship with that boy really that obvious? Even the sect leader suspects they've been intimate... How could that be? It's all that person's fault! That wretched Wei Tu! He never cares about being seen, he's the one who ruined my reputation! It's all his fault! It's all his fault!!"

"Oh? You...didn't do anything?"

Ran Xinxue would ask with great curiosity.

Su Mi blushed and gave a soft, almost inaudible "hmm".

Then you'll hear Ran Xinxue muttering to herself, "That brat can really hold back... he must have taken advantage of you quite a bit, right?"

Su Mi blushed and denied it.

"It's no use... We... We're perfectly normal... He didn't lay a hand on me..."

How could the sect leader admit that the boy never touched her when they were alone together? The hickeys on her fair chest had appeared countless times and couldn't be washed off!

Not to mention that every time I came back after seeing him, my lips were swollen...

Su Mi hadn't expected that after saying that,

But then, as the new snow fell, a sentence immediately followed.

"How could that be? His character is terrible, even towards me..."

"Sect Master, what did you say?"

Su Mi seemed not to have heard clearly, but found the other party's slightly complaining tone a bit strange.

Ran Xinxue immediately realized what was happening.

He coughed once, then adopted the air of an elder or the ruling class.

"It's nothing. I just think it's quite remarkable that he can be so restrained. After all, I'm also tempted by a beautiful girl like you."

Su Mi nodded cautiously, her face slightly flushed.

Then there were some questions that were too much to bear.

"Sect Master... I have some matters to attend to. If you have nothing else to attend to, I may have to take my leave."

Ran Xinxue nodded, then sighed.

"Yes, you young people all have your own world, unlike me, an old and faded woman... all that's left is myself and these tedious affairs."

Su Mi was a kind-hearted girl and couldn't stand the way the other person said that.

So he offered words of comfort.

"No... In my opinion, Sect Master, you are still very young, and so beautiful. As far as I know, many disciples in the sect take you as their role model..."

Ran Xinxue smiled with apparent satisfaction.

"Is that so? But it's been a long time since I've had a proper conversation with a young disciple like you. Come visit me more often when you have time, chat with me, and life won't be so boring. What do you think?"

Su Mi instinctively felt that everything in the other person's words was progressing too smoothly and naturally, to the point that it felt somewhat unnatural.

However, it seems that no disciple of the Yuanjian Sect could resist such a suggestion.

So she nodded in agreement.

Watching the girl leave, flattered and surprised, Ran Xinxue finally revealed a smug smile.

She thought about it and felt satisfied and quite excited.

"Isn't it all you want to do to protect them? Don't you just enjoy tormenting me? I wonder what it will feel like when I become their best friend and one day discover that the slave marks on my body were planted by the man they deeply love...? Anyway, I won't be the one suffering~"

The plan to dye the new snow was very well thought out.

He cultivated good relationships with these girls, and then, during a conversation one day, he inadvertently revealed the slave markings on his body.

They will definitely be very concerned about what it is, and then they will pretend to be serious and try to cover it up with an explanation. They will force themselves to tell the truth and tell who did it.

However, Ran Xinxue would only tell them that it was a slave mark, and would not so hastily tell them that it was planted by their beloved boy.

They'll have to wait until one day, out of curiosity or by chance, they stumble upon the scene of that boy 'disciplining' them...

"Hmm... just thinking about it makes me incredibly happy..."

Ran Xinxue was so happy she wanted to roll around on the bed.

The thought of all the scenes she had already planned out made Ran Xinxue so excited that she couldn't wait to put them into action.

As night fell, she happily drank a few more glasses of wine.

Then, inside the Baoguang Hall, they pulled a doll out from under a hidden low couch.

This is something she has recently learned.

She made a small human-shaped doll, filled it with cinnabar, and carefully dressed it in white. She was skilled at sewing, so making a fairly exquisite doll was no problem for her.

However, she was not an innocent woman who had lost her childlike innocence.

Her sole purpose in making this doll was...

"Wei Tu, Wei Tu...aren't you so powerful? Aren't you supposed to be able to do whatever you want? Now that the harem is on fire, let's see what you'll do!"

"puff!"

Then, holding a silver needle, he pierced it directly into the doll.

The vermilion cinnabar will leak out, creating a visual effect resembling bleeding.

She felt extremely pleased.

"Don't you like to mess with me? Don't you like to say the most arrogant things with that smug look on your face? Say it, say it! You bastard!"

"puff!"

Another needle was inserted, this time directly between the other person's legs.

Seeing the specks of cinnabar leaking out there, Ran Xinxue's face flushed with a vibrant color, as if she were experiencing a unique kind of excitement.

"Hahahaha... Wei Tu has become a eunuch! Wei Tu has become a eunuch~~~ Let's see how you're going to ruin those girls now! You bastard! You bastard! You bastard!!"

"puff!"

"puff!"

"puff!"

One stitch after another, and the doll was instantly riddled with holes.

The cinnabar even spread to the hands dyed with fresh snow.

The ground was stained with bright red blood.

Just as Ran Xinxue grew increasingly excited, her wild, even somewhat manic laughter echoed throughout the Baoguang Hall, reverberating back and forth in the empty palace.

"It seems you hate me a lot, Sect Master."

A sudden sound.

A familiar, unforgettable voice.

The image of him, so deeply etched in my memory that I felt anger and resentment in my bones every day, suddenly surfaced in my mind.

This caused Ran Xinxue to come to an abrupt halt, freezing her in place.

She turned her head in disbelief and saw the figure in white standing by the window.

He was as handsome as ever, as fresh as the morning dew, as warm as the sunlight. The young man stood by the window, smiling at me.

And... the tattered doll in my own hands.

"bass!"

In an instant, the fresh snowflakes touched her and she hid the doll behind her back.

A flame spread directly from his hand and burned the doll to ashes.

She stared wide-eyed at the boy.

"W-when did you get back? I didn't do anything!" PS: I'm going to take a shower first, then have breakfast before writing the next chapter!

46. ​​Master, are you hot?

Wei Tu stood at the window.

He just watched as the woman stared at him nervously, her eyes wide open, like a guardian beast.

Behind her, dust settled, as if something had burned to ashes.

The boy saw it clearly, then his gaze shifted back.

"Sect Master, I came to see you as soon as I returned, but you don't seem moved at all. You look like you want to eat me alive."

"You simply have nowhere else to go and must be using this place as an inn, right?!"

Ran Xinxue saw through the boy's little trick almost immediately.

Just as Wei Tu was getting to know her better and better, she was naturally able to quickly understand the boy's temperament and character.

Wei Tu coughed once, then put on a stern face.

"Nonsense! Sect Master, is this how you talk to me? What an arrogant official you are!"

Ran Xinxue almost instinctively took a step back as a protective action, and then said in a fierce but weak tone.

"Stop talking nonsense. Go do what you're supposed to do, go back to your place and don't even think about spending the night here."

Wei Tu looked at the other person with amusement.

"Ranxinxue, you really are a typical example of someone who forgets the pain once the wound has healed. Have you forgotten everything because I've been gone for so long?"

Ran Xinxue snorted coldly.

"Don't overestimate your abilities. Let me tell you, I've already adapted to the slave mark. Activating it won't have any effect on me. Do you think I'll be manipulated by you? Dream on!"

Then, Wei Tu suddenly raised his finger.

Next, rub vigorously.