These fairies want me to deal with them every day.

40. No need to go through fire and water.

Even though the Imperial Study is such a large space, there is a soft couch where one can lie down.

But no one would have imagined that their noble monarch and a handsome young man would end up piled up on the ground in such a strange way.

Stacking seems inappropriate; perhaps... overlapping?

Seeing the subtle changes in Wei Tu's expression, Ye Bingluan seemed to immediately understand what he was planning to do. She immediately lay down and hugged the boy tightly.

Wei Tu looked at Ye Bingluan with annoyance, mainly because he felt that the woman's dragon robe... didn't seem to be very thick.

Or is this woman's figure just that good?

The peaks pressing against her chest were very prominent, pressed tightly, roughly squeezed into a hemispherical shape, perhaps a thick, soft pancake.

Although using "cake" to describe it seems a bit far-fetched, the two do have something in common, such as... they are delicious.

"What are you doing..."

Wei Tu suppressed his senses, trying not to react too much to these things at this moment.

The young empress, her cheeks slightly flushed, spoke in a serious tone.

"I see it now, you want to run away."

"I didn't mean to run away..."

"You dare say you didn't think about it?"

"...No, how can you lock me up like this? You are an empress, not a female hooligan."

Ye Bingluan did indeed sense something was amiss, but she had already gone this far... how could she possibly back down?

Besides... there's no reason to give up halfway! It has to be a done deal for him!

So Ye Bingluan not only didn't leave, but instead stayed even closer to him.

It was as if they wanted to fit their bodies perfectly together with the boy.

"So what? No one else saw it anyway, so what I do is none of their business. Besides, I don't care anyway."

It turns out that when women are shameless and willing to go all out, they are indeed much more difficult to deal with than men.

Of course, the main reason is that if a man tries to bother her, Wei Tu can just punch him, but...

"I'm not running... I can hardly breathe like this."

"Who are you kidding? A cultivator can't even breathe? That young lady is far too powerful."

When an empress refers to herself as a "little woman," the scene is undoubtedly both incongruous and somewhat amusing.

"Ah...you win. Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

The young empress lifted her head from his chest and then blinked.

"Marry me and become my empress."

"Goodbye."

Wei Tu got up from the ground and forcibly pulled the young woman off him.

Ye Bingluan was startled, but she held onto Wei Tu's neck tightly and refused to let go.

And so the dignified empress clung to the boy like a koala.

"Aren't you going to let go?"

"If you let go, you'll run away!"

"Why would I run... I just don't want to lie down, I'm just kidding."

"I don't care, you scared me."

Ye Bingluan, however, became spoiled and willful.

Wei Tu carried Ye Bingluan directly to the door of the Imperial Study.

“If you don’t come down, I’ll push the door open and yell that your emperor is hanging on me right now.”

Wei Tu attempted to threaten the young empress.

However, Ye Bingluan merely narrowed her eyes for a moment before raising her head.

"Alright, then go ahead and I'll issue a decree to make you Empress. You'll see who can't handle it."

Wei Tu, who had reached the door, suddenly stopped in his tracks.

He really... couldn't do such a thing, and he really hadn't thought of it; he was just trying to scare the other party.

But unexpectedly, this woman was both clever and daring.

He seemed to think he had it all figured out.

When has Wei Tu ever been treated like this? He's the one who always has the upper hand over women; how could a woman ever have the right to have the upper hand over him?

So he thought for a moment and changed his pace.

"Scared?"

Ye Bingluan could even smugly provoke him.

Wei Tu placed Ye Bingluan directly on the large table in the Imperial Study.

Although Ye Bingluan stubbornly used her long legs and arms to wrap her arms around Wei Tu's neck.

It seems they had a firm grasp on the boy's mindset and were determined not to let him break free from them now.

Of course, it was also because they were certain that the boy wouldn't be willing to be ruthless to himself.

Looking at the young empress sitting at the table very close to him, Wei Tu wasn't so annoyed; instead, he smiled.

"Do I need to be afraid of you?"

"So you won't yell and scream anymore?"

Ye Bingluan's eyes sparkled, and in the flickering candlelight, every strand of her hair seemed to glow. Her beautiful face was so captivating that it would stay in one's mind forever.

Wei Tu looked at Ye Bingluan with a wry smile, sighed softly, and then said.

"I can't marry you, no matter the reason, I can't do it."

Ye Bingluan looked at the boy in front of her and felt a pang of sadness, but her eyes did not reveal any weakness. She was not a girl who liked to use weakness to cover herself up.

Therefore, they are straightforward, say what they mean, don't hide anything, and don't pretend to be someone they don't want to gain sympathy.

Both sides knew that these were all fabrications.

"why?"

The woman stared blankly at the boy.

I want an honest answer.

Wei Tu naturally had no reason to deceive the other party, so he told the truth.

“I have a lawfully wedded wife, and there are some things she can tolerate, and she is even willing to share them. But… this kind of thing, I want to give to her alone.”

Ye Bingluan stared intently at Wei Tu.

"It's fine as long as she becomes the head of the family... I don't want everything."

Wei Tu shook his head with a wry smile, "It's not a matter of size. I don't have the concept of 'official wife' here. The people I like are all equal in status. Even I myself am not superior to anyone else. It's just that I hope this sense of ceremony is something only she can have."

"why?"

"This is a debt I owe her, a debt that was destined to be repaid a very, very long time ago."

In his previous life, he chose to become a Daoist couple with a girl named Su Mi. Although he has been reborn, it doesn't mean he will change this decision. Since there is no longer any complete fairness, at least the last bit of compensation should be given truthfully. This is his only bottom line.

Ye Bingluan understood the weight of his words just by looking into his eyes.

Everyone has things that can be discussed and things that cannot be discussed, and clearly... in Wei Tu's case, this matter is one that cannot be discussed.

Was it because they finally appeared too late, or met too late?

It's based on some other things that I don't know and am powerless to change.

Her eyes were a little red, but she stubbornly sniffed.

"I understand..."

Wei Tu sighed and looked at the young empress, his frustrated expression betraying his disappointment despite his reluctance to show it.

I'm such an unforgivable bastard...

"I'm glad you understand."

Wei Tu's soft voice lacked confidence. After all, it seemed that she was the one who should feel sorry. What was wrong with being liked? And what was wrong with liking someone?

But then I suddenly heard her words.

"So, aside from this... would you agree to anything else?"

Wei Tu looked at her with eyes that seemed to hold many traps, but he followed his heart.

He nodded. "I will do my best."

Ye Bingluan knew the extent of what this young man meant by "trying her best"—it was far more than just going through fire and water.

But Ye Bingluan didn't need any of these.

She suddenly hugged the other person's neck tightly and brought the boy's head close to her face.

She closed her eyes slightly and kissed the boy's thin lips precisely.

No need for arduous journeys, just a romantic starry sky.

41. Your Majesty, will you come yourself?

A deep kiss is like a whirlpool, stirring up all thoughts and memories.