These fairies want me to deal with them every day.

A boy's languid voice came from her arms.

Lu Qingyan looked down at his sleepy eyes that had just opened, and for a moment she couldn't tell if he was a man or a beauty.

His long eyelashes and sleepy eyes, and the smoothness of his skin, were almost like a woman's.

Lu Qingyan didn't panic and push him away, but let him slowly come to his senses and understand what was going on.

"woke up?"

Lu Qingyan watched as Wei Tu slowly sat up from her arms and sat opposite her. He didn't answer, but gently sniffed, as if he was smelling something.

Lu Qingyan blushed slightly.

"What are you smelling!"

Did I make myself angry first thing in the morning?

Wei Tu smiled, feeling somewhat drained, but it wasn't *that* kind of thing...

Feeling somewhat weak, she sat on the edge of the bed and rubbed her face.

"No, it just feels amazing to be able to sleep in Master's arms for one night."

"You slept here when you were little too."

Lu Qingyan said coldly, and even tried to disturb her teacher's peace of mind by saying these strange things.

Wei Tu thought for a moment.

"Perhaps, but I've forgotten most of it. This is the real me... By the way, Master, how are you feeling?"

Looking into his concerned eyes, Lu Qingyan spoke slowly.

"It's alright... I feel the sword energy in my meridians isn't as sharp anymore."

Wei Tu nodded.

"This is just the first step in helping Master open a gap. We still need to continue. My aura is not yet boundless, so let's do it every ten days. Let's start with the first stage: to soften your meridians for Master. Then we can consider the sword bone matter."

"Once every ten days?"

Lu Qingyan frowned, not because she thought it was too fast, but because the way it was phrased was a bit strange... a situation where they had to do it together every ten days...

Lu Qingyan felt a strange unease that was somewhat beyond her control.

"What, Master, is it too slow? Are you trying to squeeze your disciple dry?"

Wei Tu said with a smile.

Lu Qingyan narrowed her eyes and stared at the boy.

"Did you feel you could do whatever you wanted to your teacher after last night?"

"That's not what I meant..."

"Kneel down!"

Lu Qingyan gave a cold shout, and Wei Tu obediently knelt on the bed.

"Master...you wouldn't..."

"Where did you hide the whip?!"

Lu Qingyan questioned.

Wei Tu said helplessly, "Master, you already punished me yesterday, so you don't need to do that today, right?"

"What did I do to you yesterday? Wasn't it you who kept..." Wasn't it you, you little rascal, who kept grabbing and tormenting your master!

Of course, Wei Tu couldn't say those words aloud, but he understood what the other person meant.

He innocently raised his neck and pointed to the side of his neck.

There are still dark red marks here, like bruises, or perhaps hickeys.

Upon seeing this mark, Lu Qingyan's eyes widened slightly, and then she said coldly.

"Get out!"

"Where are you going, Master?"

"Go back to your Medicine King Pavilion! I don't want to see you for the next ten days!"

Lu Qingyan needed some time to calm down before she realized that she had selectively forgotten some things that happened last night, so much so that she was caught off guard when she saw the hickeys she had left behind.

Wei Tu quickly ran to the door and then spoke through the door.

"I'll come back to see Master in ten days, please don't close the door!"

"You unfilial disciple, why aren't you leaving?!"

"Just go, just go, don't be angry, it's nothing, I didn't even take it to heart, why are you in such a hurry..."

"Whoosh!"

Wei Tu's hair was lifted up, and then she looked behind her. A bamboo pole was stuck straight into a big tree behind her.

Wei Tu didn't say a word, and turned to leave stiffly.

Lu Qingyan was left sitting quietly in the room for a long time.

Finally, she raised her head and covered her flushed cheeks with both hands.

"How could I do such a thing..." PS: Good evening... I'm hungry, tired, and sleepy. I recently had a fight with my mom and I'm refusing to eat her cooking out of spite. It's so annoying. I'm so hungry, and the delivery hasn't come in yet... Ugh.

54 You're so silly~

"I've been in a good mood lately."

The Medicine King Pavilion was filled with the aroma of herbs, and the sound of cutting medicinal herbs could be heard from time to time.

The woman, leaning against the door frame and yawning, let her hand fall, and her smooth sleeves cascaded down, covering her fair arms.

His gaze languidly fell upon the young man who now seemed full of energy.

Wei Tu smiled without turning around, "It's not that it's great, it's just that I haven't had as many worries lately."

"Hehe, I think you're the one who's really happy."

"Sister Xitong, what are you saying? I don't have anything to be happy about."

"You've won over Lu Qingyan?"

Mu Xitong glanced at the boy. Wei Tu's movements were not slow. He still orderly and systematically put the medicinal herbs into the paper package and hastily wrote the destination with a brush.

"What did Sister Xitong say?"

"Do I need to spell it out?"

Wei Tu raised his head and thought for a moment, "Isn't it a bit strange to say that? We're master and disciple..."

"These identities are just for fooling yourselves. I've read what you've written. If you actually do them, you won't be able to be master and disciple anymore, unless one of you dies first."

"How vicious, Sister Xitong."

Wei Tu sighed.

Mu Xitong, who was leaning against the door frame, yawned and strolled over. Her plump hips swayed slightly under her slender waist. The first thing she did when she came over was to grab Wei Tu's ear.

"You're calling me vicious?"

"Ouch...it hurts, it hurts, I was wrong, sister, I was wrong."

"You... um? Not bad, Wei Tu, you're more capable than I thought. So why were you pretending to be so innocent with me just now?"

Mu Xitong loosened her fingers because she saw the hickeys still on the boy's neck as he looked up.

Wei Tu raised his head and said defiantly.

"I pinched myself!"

Mu Xitong sneered. Although she had never experienced it herself, she had seen this kind of knowledge in some 'uncommon' books, including such marks. You're telling me you pinched this patch?

"Then pinch me again and let me see."

Wei Tu reached out and, with his precise control over his strength, quickly created a fresh but similarly shaped mark on his neck.

"How is it? Was it pinched?"

Mu Xitong looked at Wei Tu's serious expression, and then...

"Hahahaha... Wei Tu, are you sick? What kind of person would pinch themselves for no reason? Even if you could do it, I wouldn't believe it."

Wei Tu looked at Mu Xitong with great anger.

"Then you want me to pinch you?"

Mu Xitong smiled and looked at Wei Tu, "I just want to see what your junior sister will think when she sees this. One is easy to fool, but what about two?"

"Sister Xitong, how cruel you are."

"Didn't you say I was vicious?"

"So, I'm saying you are?"

"I'm the kind of person who likes to do things the way others say. I'm vicious, that's what you want."

Wei Tu sighed helplessly, "Never mind, I'll just prepare the medicine myself later."

"No, you cannot use the medicines in the Medicine King Pavilion without my permission."

"There's such a rule?"

"Otherwise, who's in charge of the Medicine King Pavilion, me or you?"

"Sister Xitong, leave some room for maneuver in others..."

"So sleepy~ Remember to deliver all the medicine today. If anything else is missing from the Medicine King's Pavilion when I wake up, you can get the hell out of here~"

"What a cruel heart!"

Wei Tu sighed helplessly. Even someone as powerful as an Immortal Emperor like himself could encounter difficulties.

Especially since their strength has not yet fully recovered, the restoration of these traces is destined to be very slow.