These fairies want me to deal with them every day.

"Are you tired? If you're that tired, why don't you take a break? Everyone needs to rest. You don't have to take all the responsibility on yourself."

Wei Tu turned to look at Xi Yue.

Do you know what happened to me?

Xi Yue honestly shook her head, "I don't know..."

"Since I don't know how you came up with such a statement, does that mean that such comforting words are a template that can be applied to any situation?"

Xi Yue was stunned for a moment. Looking at Wei Tu's cold expression, she lowered her head with a sense of grievance.

"Did I say something wrong...? I'm sorry."

Wei Tu was momentarily dazed, then shook his head and sighed.

"You didn't say anything wrong."

You seemed unhappy just now.

"I'm unhappy not because of you, but because of you... my sister."

Wei Tu seemed to have finally accepted that the other person did indeed have two personalities, although he still couldn't believe that such a thing could happen to someone with a divine status.

"Is that so... That's just her personality, there's not much I can do about it. But she probably won't go too far, she's just a little unreasonable sometimes."

Wei Tu smiled as he looked at the woman who was constantly explaining her other personality.

"I'm curious."

"What are you curious about?"

Xi Yue blinked.

Beautiful, watery, like two miniature moons, with shimmering arcs of light hidden deep within her eyes.

Why are your personalities so different from your sister's?

Xi Yue thought for a moment and then said.

"Maybe it's because... I didn't take good care of her when she was little. She had a hard life... We were separated for a long time when she was little, and she suffered a lot outside... She was abducted and sold as a child bride... She was also whipped and cursed by evil people... Fortunately, I found her, so I always think that since she has suffered so much, I should be a little more tolerant of her."

Listening to what the other person said, Wei Tu thought that although Xi Yue said that, maybe this experience was originally her own.

Whether it was due to some kind of stimulation or because of her divine status, she forcibly divided this experience into two parts: one part is the younger sister who suffered and became eccentric, and the other part is the older sister who did not experience the wickedness of human nature and was kind and gentle.

"I see. But have you always lived here?"

Xi Yue shook her head. "No, it's just that I can't remember some things very clearly. It's been a long time... But I remember that I started looking for her when I was here."

"I see. Can you call her out now?"

Xi Yue paused for a moment, "It seems like it won't work... When you came, I tried to call her but failed. Maybe she doesn't want to see anyone except you and me. She's a bit withdrawn and can't stand having too many people around."

Is this considered perfect mental preparation? They even found an excuse for such an obvious situation.

However... the younger sister knows about her personality, but the older sister doesn't. So, was the original Xi Yue the younger sister or the older sister?

However, at this moment, Wei Tu was very curious about something else.

"Oh, right."

"Ok?"

"Is it you or your sister who peeks at me every night?"

"Ugh!"

Instantly, Xi Yue's face turned bright red, as if it were on fire.

His eyes were wide open, just like the full moon in the sky.

105. Try a different way of getting along.

Wei Tu was naturally sent back.

This is normal. No matter how normal or gentle a woman is, she wouldn't talk about this kind of thing with a man... especially a spy.

Overall, though, the conversation was quite pleasant.

As for the previous 'Xi Yue,' which is the younger sister in the personality, her words of warning to herself.

Wei Tu kept it in mind, of course. He was well aware of this matter. Time was moving forward, but the conspiracy would never stop.

He had seen those witch people more than once. Only after witnessing firsthand what they did, their brutality, and their willingness to sacrifice an entire nation to achieve their goals, did Wei Tu truly understand.

These people have no bottom line in order to achieve their goals.

They are willing to sacrifice everything, so they will certainly not give up easily in order to resurrect the sorcerer god.

Chaos... will soon arrive, and Wei Tu spares no effort in preparing for it.

Naturally, the pressure will also increase.

He has been paying close attention to the changes in Xianzhou.

He also often talked with Ran Xinxue about the actions of various sects in the major immortal continents.

Of course, he couldn't take care of everything. He wasn't an omniscient or omnipotent god. Even if he wanted to maintain his peaceful life and prevent such a thing from happening, it was impossible for him to do so. Not only was he overwhelmed, but he was also extremely vulnerable to being put on the defensive.

Of course, the location of the conversation... is usually not in the Baoguang Hall.

For example, this very dark night.

On the bed in Ran Xinxue's room, the woman clung to him like a beautiful serpent.

Her dress had long since been pulled down to her waist.

As she lay on her back on the large bed, her arms wrapped around the young man's waist, the strong, muscular man pressed down on top of her.

Both of them had fair skin, but the color was slightly different, with Wei Tu's being a bit darker.

Different colors are like techniques in painting, outlining lines that evoke different feelings.

"Ugh...so many..."

The shaking of the bed finally stopped.

The dazed woman was panting heavily, her high breasts trembling violently.

Beads of sweat covered her snow-white skin, which, even now tinged with a rosy pink, looked extremely beautiful on her.

Wei Tu did not leave her body, but pressed down on her, stroking her back with his palm.

The woman's actions were exactly the same; her hands unconsciously stroked Wei Tu's back, and she would even unconsciously bite the boy's shoulder lightly.

Like a clingy cat, it's simply drawn to its owner's scent.

After calming down for a while, Wei Tu lay down on his side with his arms outstretched.

Ran Xinxue, as if it were a common occurrence, easily rolled into the boy's arms, her head comfortably resting on his arm.

Then they looked at the ceiling, the blanket covering their bodies, which was better than nothing.

But this makes it seem like things are different from before. Flirting is flirting, tenderness is tenderness, and serious business is serious business.

There was something more important between them, something neither of them had initially considered.

"There is still no news from Beixuan Prefecture, and no major events have occurred, but everything seems to be heading towards sealing off Beixuan Prefecture."

Ran Xinxue said this.

This is basically consistent with the information Wei Tu had received some time ago.

As the Feng Huating that governs Bei Xuan Prefecture, when they harbor wicked intentions, the entire Bei Xuan Prefecture becomes just a corner of a chessboard, or even just an insignificant piece within it.

“I know… about the other immortal continents.”

Ran Xinxue thought for a moment and said.

"Those witch tribesmen are very cunning and know exactly when to hide. Now they have completely disappeared and it is difficult to find any trace of them. I guess they will be quiet for a while."

Wei Tu shook his head at this moment.

"Don't let your guard down, including in Nan Jianzhou. The more they hide, the more we need to find their whereabouts... They're hiding secretly, just looking for opportunities to do other things. They won't stop, just like ants underground. They'll build nests whenever they get the chance, and as long as they don't die, they'll keep going like this."

Ran Xinxue looked up from his arms and gazed at the handsome face of the young man.

This angle is quite novel, like looking up from below.

This angle is uncommon and represents a form of submission.

"You're quite articulate about these things now... You used to seem to avoid them like the plague. Now you're considering them so much, and so thoughtfully at that..."

Wei Tu smiled.

"I'm not exactly careless, but people tend to become more perceptive when they have something to pay attention to."

But the newly fallen snow reminded the boy.

"Sometimes, concern can cloud judgment."

Wei Tu remained silent for a moment, then nodded.

He squeezed her smooth, silky shoulder.

Sensing a change in the boy's mood, Ran Xinxue thought of something and snuggled comfortably into his arms.

Then say.

"What's there to worry about? Compared to this anxious and overthinking you, I still find the more impulsive version of you more agreeable. Anyway, if you die, I'll die too. With me buried with you, your death won't be in vain."

Wei Tu looked down at Ran Xinxue's face. She said something strange, but Wei Tu didn't refute it.

Instead, he was looking at her stunningly beautiful and alluring face.

Speak softly.

"Now I can help you remove the slave mark."

Ran Xinxue subconsciously touched the word on her thigh.

荼。

It is very conspicuous, and you can even feel the shape of the word now.

She answered immediately.

Don't even think about it.