After the main character who took the blame retired, the female lead quit.

Having figured this out, Xiao Yu stroked his chin and thought to himself.

Should we make some more preparations before going?

Thinking about it, Xiao Yu turned around and prepared to go back to the second floor to see if he could bring up the Three Flower Goddess, after all, she was a Golden Core Realm warrior.

However, with a creak.

On the third floor, the door to one of the rooms opened by itself.

Extra

Precognitive dreams.

What is a precognitive dream?

Cultivators with a strong sense of destiny often have such dreams. However, they are mostly disordered and chaotic, giving the impression that after the dream ends, they don't know what it was about. In most cases, only a few fragments remain, providing guidance in a general direction.

Predictive dreams are not always accurate; they simply represent a possibility that might occur.

As someone who specializes in studying destiny and has an exceptional talent for divination, Bu Suantian is also adept at having precognitive dreams.

Her constitution is extremely special, making her exceptionally suited for divination and fortune-telling. Moreover, the ability to foresee dreams is a sign of an exceptionally high talent for divination.

Therefore, her perception and observation of dreams are unique. While others' dreams are probably hazy and confused, she is fully conscious, as if she is having a lucid dream.

This has led to a very perplexing situation regarding divination.

"what is this?"

In the cozy room, Bu Suantian lay on a soft and comfortable bed, opened her eyes, raised her hands, and carefully looked around.

It was a very unfamiliar room, but it also felt warm and cozy.

Another dream?

This isn't someone else's perspective; it's my own.

Just as a doctor cannot heal himself, the prophetic dreams made by diviners always observe other people's affairs carefully from God's perspective.

The feeling she got this time, especially from a first-person perspective, was quite novel to her.

Speaking of which... ever since she started having bad luck, she has rarely had precognitive dreams, probably because of her impending death.

Doesn't that mean...?!

The threat of death has been weakened; indeed... following Xiao Yu's choice was the right one.

Speak of the devil and he appears; just as Bu Suantian was lamenting that his impending doom was finally easing,

A warm, large hand rested on the back of her delicate hand, fingers interlacing and interlocking skillfully, gripping tightly.

Instantly, Bu Suantian's bright, soft eyes widened, and then her neck stiffly turned to the side.

She noticed a pair of brown eyes looking at her tenderly, eyes filled with warm affection.

Mouzi's figure lay on the same pillow as her, covered by the same blanket.

She then realized that there was someone else in the bed besides her.

That person is still...

"Xiao Yu!!!"

She exclaimed in surprise.

"Hmm?! What's wrong? My wife is so excited so early in the morning. Does she miss me again?"

Speaking of which, you've rarely called me by my full name since we got married. Why did you want to do role-playing like last night? I wonder who was so excited last night.

Presumably recalling what happened last night, a hint of helplessness appeared on Xiao Yu's face. Then, mimicking someone's expression from last night, he muttered a few lines:

"Hey! Young master, this mountain is mine, these trees are mine. If you want to pass, leave some money behind. Hmm? No money? Then offer your body as payment..."

His eyes sparkled, and his imitation was quite lifelike.

What...is going on?

Xiao Yu actually called me "wife"?!

Regardless of Xiao Yu's comical imitation, at this moment, Bu Suantian's large eyes were filled with disbelief.

She was lost in thought.

I'm dreaming right now.

You're having a precognitive dream, right?!

Anything can happen in your dreams, right?!

But this……

Before Bu Suantian's brain could process what was happening, Xiao Yu, who had been watching her, suddenly pulled her into a hug, like lovers whispering sweet nothings in the morning.

"Oh my! How can my little wife be so cute? She's so soft and squishy when I hold her. She's really a little dumpling!"

He said so with emotion.

"what!!!"

The warm breath on his neck made Bu Suantian almost instinctively kick Xiao Yu, who was hugging him affectionately.

Plop.

Xiao Yu was kicked off the bed, falling miserably from the warm blankets onto the cold floor with a thud.

"Ouch... my back! My wife, have you been corrupted by Yanran? You kick people out of bed all the time! My back!"

Under the bed, Xiao Yu was clutching his waist, looking like he had twisted it.

"I...I...who let you...you suddenly hugged me."

Bu Suantian grabbed a pillow from the side and held it in front of her, looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar Xiao Yu on the ground with a flustered tone and a flushed face.

"My wife is so lovely, how could I possibly resist the temptation and not pounce on her?"

As he spoke, Xiao Yu stood up.

Such ambiguous words made Bu Suantian's face flush.

what is this?

My wife!

Xiao Yu will be my Daoist partner in the future, this...

“By the way, my wife, you’re acting strangely today. Are you perhaps ill?”

As he spoke, Xiao Yu stepped forward, sat down beside the bed, and looked at Bu Suan Tiandao with concern.

"You said you have a special constitution and can't have children, and you've been sulking about it for days. But there are advantages to not having children. You don't have to worry about so many troublesome things. Compared to that, don't you feel much more relaxed?"

As if remembering something, Xiao Yu smiled gently and softly comforted Bu Suantian.

Judging from her practiced manner, she had obviously said similar things many times before, and she looked like a loving old married couple.

Bu Suantian stared in disbelief. Was this really the Xiao Yu he knew?

So gentle...

and many more!

If this is a precognitive dream, doesn't it mean that I am his future wife?

This...isn't right!

Suddenly, as if sensing something, Bu Suantian felt a bad premonition.

As if in response to the divine intervention, the dream changed in the next moment.

dong dong!

Several powerful, deep voices rang out from outside the house.

"Xiao Yu, are you here?"

"Senior Brother Yu?"

"Xiao Yu, get out here!"

"Xiao Yu, you bastard."

"Xiao Yu?"

Through the window, Bu Suantian saw several blurry figures standing outside the house, with an air of accusation and catching them in the act of adultery.

"Huh? How did they know I was here?!"

Instantly, Bu Suantian noticed that Xiao Yu beside him was flustered, as if he hadn't expected such a thing to happen.

Seeing his expression, Bu Suantian also realized something.

Besides himself, Xiao Yu actually had affairs with other women?

There seem to be quite a few.

Is he a lecher? Like an eel? He'll disappear into any hole he sees?!

Isn't having yourself enough?

For some reason, Bu Suantian felt a faint sense of life stirring within him.

But soon she realized that this was a dream, a dream that would happen in the future.

However, predictive dreams can sometimes be inaccurate.

Just like her previous divinations, she had also had related precognitive dreams before the divination.

The results were all correct: the master of Pinglei Mountain would smoothly pass the tribulation of lightning; the disciple of the master of Wanyun Pavilion would guess the medicinal herbs in a certain mountain range and greatly increase his power; and Lady Jin Si's husband would return in three days.

However, reality still differed somewhat, and presumably the current precognitive dreams about Xiao Yu are the same.

However, upon closer reflection, although the specific details of the precognitive dreams did not match, the general situation was still consistent.

That is to say...