These fairies want me to deal with them every day.

Mu Xitong shook her head, looking listless. "I have no appetite and no energy."

"She's pregnant?"

Mu Xitong glared at the boy fiercely, but soon after, she sneered.

"I can get pregnant, but someone else is useless."

Hearing this, the little fox looked at Mu Xitong strangely, then nudged the woman's belly with its head, "Is Master going to have a baby? Oh, we're going to have toys!"

"go away."

Wei Tu kept laughing.

Mu Xitong said irritably, "So if I have a child, it'll just be your toy?"

The little fox nodded in deep agreement, "Human cubs are the most fun."

"Then you should stay away from me."

"Why are you in such a hurry if you're not going to have children?"

Mu Xitong also rolled her eyes at Wei Tu, "You can get out of here after you finish eating."

Wei Tu sighed and looked at the little fox, "Your master is so gentle, he even knows to let me finish eating before I get out of here."

"Want me to teach you how to roll? I know how."

"Thank you, but no need."

Mu Xitong wanted to be angry but couldn't find a reason to, and instead, she was amused by these two inexplicably compatible clowns.

However, after the two of them made a scene, Mu Xitong finally regained a little appetite.

After finishing the meal, Wei Tu surprisingly didn't argue or tell him to clean up. Instead, he took the initiative to clean up the dishes and everything else.

Mu Xitong watched the boy's busy figure and sighed softly.

She returned to her room, and not long after, someone pushed the door open and entered. Naturally, there was no one else besides this boy.

After washing his hands, the boy pulled up a chair and sat down in front of Mu Xitong, smiling as he looked at the woman.

"What's wrong with you today? You seem not only out of sorts, but also preoccupied."

Mu Xitong shook her head. "It's nothing, I just haven't been sleeping well these past few days."

Hearing Mu Xitong say that, Wei Tu did not relax at all; he frowned.

"You lie down."

Mu Xitong was stunned for a moment, then looked at the boy with slightly flushed cheeks, "What do you want to do? Don't..."

"What are you thinking? Let me check your body. I'm a gentleman, okay?"

"Pah! I don't want you to check me..."

After Mu Xitong finished speaking, she tried to get up, as if she wanted to run away.

But Wei Tu, sensing something was wrong, wasn't about to let her slip away so easily.

He easily grasped Mu Xitong's hand.

"Let go... ah...!"

Instead, the boy simply picked her up and held her in his arms. Feeling the boy's broad and warm chest, Mu Xitong's highest praise was that she wanted to sleep soundly in his arms.

She couldn't sleep anywhere... Her cheeks flushed slightly as she looked up at Wei Tu, and said somewhat anxiously.

"I'm really fine, it's okay..."

"The more you talk, the more worried I become."

Without saying a word, Wei Tu placed this voluptuous woman, who exuded maturity and perfection, on the bed.

He sat on the edge of the bed and placed his hands on the woman's shoulders.

Before Mu Xitong could struggle any further, she felt the warm energy within the boy's body begin to circulate through her meridians. Although Mu Xitong still wanted to struggle and didn't want him to explore her body, she couldn't resist the warm and ambiguous aura. Not only did her body temperature rise rapidly, but the familiar sensation of electricity running through her entire body reappeared.

She might not have been so sensitive before, but as she had more and more contact and communication with this boy and became more and more familiar with his aura, she became more and more unable to resist. It was as if, over time, it had not only become a habit, but also an instinctive and natural reaction.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, but Wei Tu's brows furrowed little by little.

He looked down at the woman on the bed, her dress slightly open, revealing her full breasts, the alluring sight of them partially concealed. But Wei Tu had no time to pay attention to that. He said in a deep voice, "How did your meridians become like this? So blocked... so weak."

He didn't even realize he was blocking his own breathing, but upon investigation, he could feel that the meridians in Mu Xitong's body were becoming increasingly blocked.

There were already some, but Mu Xitong explained that it was because of her medicinal spirit body.

Now... Mu Xitong's appearance hasn't changed much, at most she seems a little listless, but the meridians in her body are chaotic, blocked, and even tangled together, revealing a feeling of despondency, like a flower about to wither.

This is not a good sign.

On the contrary, for cultivators, this is a very serious situation; it would not be an exaggeration to say that their lives are in danger.

Mu Xitong avoided the boy's eyes.

"It's nothing... I probably messed up my training, it'll be fine in a few days..."

"You'll be fine in a few days? Do you really think I don't understand? This is serious, it's not a problem with your training. What happened to you?"

Just then, Wei Tu looked down slightly and saw a hidden red line between her forearm and elbow, like a tattoo. It looked like it was on her skin, but it seemed to come from inside her body.

Mu Xitong hesitated, as if she wanted to say something but then stopped.

"Don't worry about it..."

Wei Tu looked down at Mu Xitong, "Do you think I can stay out of this?"

Mu Xitong bit her thin lips slightly, turned her face away, and finally closed her eyes as if helpless, and said in a low voice, "I told you from the beginning... I am a medicinal spirit."

"Is this related to your constitution?"

Mu Xitong sighed helplessly.

"More or less, this condition is called decline. The Medicine Spirit Body is inherently blessed with exceptional talent in pharmacology. Saving lives, refining pills, and making medicine are all within its capabilities. However, such a physique cannot be without its drawbacks... and that is the downside."

What will be the outcome...?

Wei Tu sensed something was wrong and asked.

Mu Xitong smiled somewhat sadly, "It's nothing, I just take a nap... like a flower withering, going into a deep sleep for a while."

"Don't lie to me, it can't be that simple, right?"

Wei Tu didn't know much about the Medicine Spirit Body in his previous life; he had only heard of its existence. Since there was no one like it around him at the time, he naturally didn't pay much attention to it. But now it seems he can't stay out of it.

Mu Xitong thought for a moment and said softly, "Help me up."

Wei Tu glanced at Mu Xitong, then helped her up, but without stopping, he did his best to help the woman ease the complexity of her meridians.

After being helped up, Mu Xitong leaned against Wei Tu's chest. She looked ahead and spoke with unusual calmness.

"Indeed, it's not just that; this time, the slumber will be longer than before, and there's an eight or nine out of ten chance that the person won't wake up."

"...You can't say it's nothing serious, you're about to die."

Wei Tu couldn't help but say this with a hint of anger.

Mu Xitong laughed and reached out to stroke the boy's cheek, as if she were doting on her younger brother, or as if she were comforting a close lover.

"It's nothing, why are you in such a hurry... Think about it, I have no desires in this life, I have never thought about becoming a peerless master, nor have I thought about immortality. I had already thought of this ending, it just came a little early... Come to think of it, if I could die in a beautiful dream, perhaps that would be the happiest thing? After all, many people in this world cannot disappear so peacefully."

Wei Tu looked at Mu Xitong and asked, "Are you really willing to leave this world?"

Mu Xitong smiled slightly, "This world isn't all that wonderful, so what's there to be reluctant about..."

"And what about me?"

The handsome young man gazed intently at the woman with his star-like eyes.

Mu Xitong's eyes reddened, and she kept stroking his cheek with her hand.

Their lips drew near and then parted, lightly adorning his lips and the tip of his nose.

Yet it seemed as if they dared not get any closer.

"So, I brought this upon myself... I can't bear to part with you, I can't bear to part with the little fox. But it's alright, fate is unchangeable. Since it wants me to experience this sooner, then it's destined. Don't do anything foolish, okay? Especially for my sake, don't make me feel guilty at this time."

Wei Tu didn't say much at this moment, but simply cupped Mu Xitong's cheeks in his hands, then embraced her and kissed her deeply.

The outline of the lips and teeth appeared to be drawn with great force this time.

Mu Xitong felt that her soul was about to be taken away by him, and she wished she could take it away with her.

Therefore, she also appeared unusually emotional, almost doing everything she could to please him.

But... why do I keep crying the more we kiss?

This world is terrible, it's not beautiful at all.

He's alright... PS: The plot is really getting ahead of itself!

57 I will let you live.

Even the deepest kiss will eventually come to an end.

Humans are not like water plants that can be entangled forever.

But something must have been left behind, as Mu Xitong lay soundly asleep on the bed.

Wei Tu moved quietly and without making a sound. He got out of bed, lit a candle, and began to peruse all the books in the Medicine King Pavilion.

I looked at it very carefully, afraid of missing a single word.

They had even forgotten the time. When the little fox returned from playing happily and saw this tired but bright-eyed creature, it unusually did not disturb it, but instead found a place to stay quietly.

The boy watched from night until morning, seemingly forgetting the passage of time, until the sky outside was just beginning to lighten.

until.

"Stop looking. No one knows Medicine King Pavilion better than me. If there were a way, I would have seen it long ago."

Wei Tu turned his head and raised his somewhat tired eyes. Normally, a cultivator shouldn't have this much energy, but Wei Tu couldn't resist reading every book carefully.

He saw Mu Xitong appear on the side of the bookshelf, wearing a white dress. Whether she had just woken up or not, she still looked unwell, and even her complexion was abnormal.