These fairies want me to deal with them every day.

Xu Qing said irritably, "Go find Senior Sister Su Su, why are you looking for me? I'm not a maid..."

"I remember you served Guang Shenzhou quite well, didn't you? I thought you would have a bright future as a maid."

"I can go to you!"

Wei Tu stood up with a smile, as if it were just a joke.

"Okay, I'm just kidding. Actually, I didn't come here for those messy things."

"What was the purpose of that?"

Wei Tu's serious expression piqued Xu Qing's curiosity.

Wei Tu lowered his voice and said in a deep voice, "There is one main purpose, which will be of great benefit to you."

"What……?"

Xu Qingtan is like a child who doesn't remember anything; she's always very easily fooled.

Wei Tu said slowly and deliberately, "Senior brother is going to see the results of your cultivation over this period of time. Come on, make your move."

Xu Qing was stunned for a moment, then tried to turn around and run again.

Unfortunately, Wei Tu didn't give her a chance this time.

"Why are you running? Where are you going to run?"

"I don't want to!!"

Before an incense stick had burned out.

The disheveled girl lay on the ground, her face ashen, her eyes filled with an emptiness that seemed to say she had lost all will to live.

"You surnamed Wei... don't give me a chance..."

54 Silly Girl

"My lord, you must be tired from your long journey. Choose a comfortable washboard to kneel on."

A strange conversation took place between a young couple.

Wei Tu couldn't get the food she was holding between her chopsticks into her mouth in an instant.

He was stunned for a moment, "Why do we have to kneel on a washboard...?"

Xianzhou does indeed have washboards, though they aren't particularly common.

And here is... it seems to be because someone sent it, but Wei Tu doesn't know who sent it, otherwise she would definitely make her pay.

The smiling young woman... Su Mi, who could almost be mistaken for a young married woman, said softly to the boy, "What do you think? How does it feel to be the Empress? She's the Empress of the Great Shang Dynasty, a being above all others. Feeling quite comfortable, right?"

Su Mi's jealousy was nothing new to Wei Tu, so she couldn't blame him. Any other woman would have been furious with such a troublesome husband.

Besides, in his previous life, even when Wei Tu only had her... he would often be extremely jealous.

This situation is perfectly normal.

Wei Tu gave a fawning smile, "How could that be? Even if it's the Empress... she can't compare to my Junior Sister Su Su. She can't even cook. Let's eat."

Wei Tu is naturally very thick-skinned; his ability to withstand pressure in the face of such 'commonplace' situations has reached a certain level.

He picked up the food and started eating.

Su Mi pouted, but she wasn't actually as angry as she had imagined. After all, she had already sensed something fishy before the other person went to the mortal realm.

Allowing the other party to proceed so smoothly is tantamount to tacit approval.

However, it's impossible to say that they weren't annoyed at all; their small outbursts were within the limits that both of them could tolerate.

Life isn't just all sweetness and joy; it also needs its share of arguments and disagreements.

Even though they had finally started eating, the girl still seemed very curious about certain things.

"What was the result of your going down there? She really broke through?"

Wei Tu nodded and said in disbelief, "I'm dumbfounded too. Three days... less than five days, and he broke through right in front of me. You probably can't find such talent anywhere else in the entire Immortal Continent."

At least Wei Tu had never heard of it, except for himself who had been reborn.

Su Mi thought for a long time and said, "Have you ever heard of such a situation before? In the Immortal Continent, it might be understandable as a genius that only appears once every few hundred years, but in a place like the mortal world where spiritual energy is scarce... it is rather astonishing."

Wei Tu shared his long-held belief: "The most likely possibility is that she is actually the reincarnation of some powerful being from the past."

"Could it be possession?"

"Unlikely. I trust my judgment. There's nothing particularly strange about her..."

If it were a possession, how could someone be so reckless as to break through to the next level and then...do that with themselves?

Moreover, it was only a slight change in personality, as if she had matured ahead of time, but there was no separation from the original Ye Bingluan.

This basically rules out the possibility of possession, and it doesn't even seem as thorough as one's own rebirth.

"If that's the case... then it's somewhat against the rules, and might not be tolerated by Heaven."

Wei Tu knew what Su Mi meant. There are rules in the human world. Those with extraordinary talents either stay in the human world, gradually return to ordinariness like everyone else, and then disappear into the dust of history.

Alternatively, one could choose to come to the Immortal Continent and begin a life unrelated to ordinary people.

As for those who want to stay in the human world and vainly attempt to live forever, trying to rival the heavens with their talents... they will always encounter various problems, and then, like the pushers of fate, they will forcibly cut off their lives.

If Ye Bingluan were to remain on the throne, given her talent, it would be highly uncertain whether she could live for another fifty years.

Wei Tu said, "So if she can let go of her worries and come to Xianzhou, it would be her last resort."

Upon hearing this, Su Mi narrowed his eyes.

"Yes, coming to Immortal Continent is great. We can cultivate, and we have a caring master who teaches us step by step, day and night without stopping, right?"

Wei Tu coughed.

"How could that be? I'm just kind-hearted. When I see someone in danger, I can't help but let my kind heart get the better of me."

Su Mi put down the bowl and chopsticks.

"Kindness, huh? You might as well skip your meal and go out and show off your kindness!"

"Hey...that's not what I meant, let's talk this out..."

Halfway through the meal, the young man, who was ranked second on the Dragon Slayer List, was kicked out of the room because of his careless words.

However, Wei Tu didn't go anywhere else to rest. At a time like this, if a young husband hastily leaves the door, you have no idea what might be waiting for you next. At this time, you should reason with him and appeal to his emotions.

So Wei Tu stood outside.

I sat on a chair in the yard and quietly watched the sky darken.

It hadn't even been half an hour before the door behind me opened.

"What are you doing sitting in the yard?"

Su Mi's unfriendly words came from behind.

Wei Tu turned around and said matter-of-factly, "If you don't let me in, then I can only stay outside."

Su Mi glared at the other person, "If I don't let you in, can't you go somewhere else to stay?"

Wei Tu grinned and said, "That won't do. If my wife gets angry, I'll bear some responsibility."

"What responsibility is there... I was just throwing a tantrum."

Su Mi lowered her head slightly, and the girl in the light white dress walked step by step to Wei Tu's side, her cheeks slightly flushed, and she still reached out to take Wei Tu's hand.

"Go in."

Wei Tu looked at the girl in surprise, "You're not angry anymore?"

Su Mi said irritably, "Wouldn't it be too easy for them if I got angry? It would be stupid of me to get angry with you."

Her hand firmly gripped the boy's hand.

The two of them walked back.

Wei Tu looked at the girl's shoulder. Her face was turned forward, and she might still be a little angry, but she was definitely stubborn.

It seems like it's been a long time since she last cried in front of me.

As they entered the room, Wei Tu used a little force, but then released his grip and pulled Su Mi into his arms.

The girl did not speak; shadows covered her face.

The boy lowered his head and leaned on her shoulder, seemingly trying to sense her emotions. People can never truly empathize, but that doesn't mean you don't have to share her feelings.

"Don't be angry, it was my fault."

The girl's figure paused for a moment, then softened, like a pile of snow that, no matter how hard, would melt in the sunlight.

She said, "I get jealous, I get envious... I'm not a good wife, don't be angry with me."

Wei Tu thought about it and felt that nothing he said now could make up for the lack of these emotions.

So he reached out and turned the girl around to look at her face.

It wasn't sad, and there were no tears, just a slight sense of grievance that made people feel sorry for her.

He cupped her face in his hands and kissed her deeply, right behind the door, not even on the table.

Silly girl, how could this person have survived without you? PS: I'm about to write another chapter. My stomach has been hurting like I'm poisoned, which has affected my condition. I'll have to stay up late tonight to write. Now, let's get to the main storyline. It's almost 1.5 million words, and I'm not going to drag it out any longer. I probably won't even reach 2 million words, but I really don't want to have a bad ending. I'll finish it in a good state while I'm still in good shape.

55. Strong North Wind

Outside Beiyou City, troops were assembled.

The howling north wind carries a sense of swift killing, making it hard to breathe. There are either burly men with swords at their waists or wielding large knives on horseback.

Inside the city gate of Beiyou City, Tuoba Rouran smiled at a woman who was leading a white horse and wearing a white short shirt.

"I'm entrusting this task to Miss Bai. These hundred men are the best I can do. Please be careful."

Bai Youwei looked at the man's smiling face, inwardly sneering, but outwardly remaining calm and composed.