After the protagonist retired, the heroine quit

After figuring this out, Xiao Yu pinched his chin and thought to himself.

Do you want to make some more preparations before going?

Thinking of this, Xiao Yu turned around and prepared to go back to the second floor to see if he could bring up Lady Sanhua. After all, she was a Jindan-level warrior.

However, there was a squeak.

On the third floor, the door of a room opened by itself.

Extra

Precognitive dreams.

What is a precognitive dream?

Most monks who have a strong sense of numerology have had such dreams, but most of them are disordered and chaotic, giving people a feeling that they are finished and no one knows what they are about. Most of them will only leave a few fragments to give guidance in a general direction.

Precognitive dreams are sometimes not accurate, they just represent a prediction of something that might happen.

As a person who specializes in numerology and has a strong talent in divination and fortune-telling, Bu Suantian is very familiar with predictive dreams.

Her physique is extremely special and is extremely suitable for fortune-telling. What's more, predictive dreams are a manifestation of an extremely good fortune-telling talent.

Therefore, her perception and observation of dreams are unique. Others' dreams may be chaotic and hazy, but she is conscious and clear, as if she is having a lucid dream.

Therefore, this leads to a very troubling situation for Bu Shuantian.

"what is this?"

In the warm room, Bu Shuantian lay on a soft and comfortable big bed. She opened her eyes, raised her hands, and looked around carefully.

It was a very unfamiliar room, but there was a sense of warmth everywhere.

Another dream?

Isn't this someone else's perspective? Is this your own?

Just as a doctor cannot heal himself, the predictive dreams of Bu Suantian have always been from a God's perspective, carefully observing the affairs of others.

It was a very novel feeling for her to have this time, and it was from a first-person perspective.

Come to think of it… ever since she started to have bad luck, she rarely had predictive dreams, probably because of her doomed fate.

Doesn't that mean!!

The danger of his own death has been weakened. Sure enough... following Xiao Yu's choice was right.

Speak of the devil, and he will appear. Just when Bu Suantian was still sighing that his doom was finally alleviated.

A warm big hand was placed on the back of her delicate hand, with five fingers connected, crossed skillfully, and clenched tightly.

In an instant, Bu Shuantian widened her crystal clear and soft eyes, and then turned his neck stiffly to the side.

She found a pair of brown eyes looking at her gently, eyes filled with warm doting.

Mouzi's figure was lying on the same pillow as her, covered with the same quilt.

Only then did she realize that there was someone else on the bed besides her.

That person is still...

"Xiao Yu!!!"

She cried out in surprise.

"Hmm?! What's wrong? My lady is so excited so early in the morning. She missed me again.

Come to think of it, since we got married, you rarely call me by my full name. Why do you want to play role-playing games like you did last night? I don’t know who was so excited last night. "

Probably remembering what happened last night, Xiao Yu showed a trace of helplessness on his face, and then imitated someone else's expression last night, muttering a few lines:

"Hey! Sir, I opened this mountain and planted this tree. If you want to pass through here, you have to leave money for passage. Hmm? If you don't have money, you can pay the debt with your body..."

His eyebrows and eyes danced, and his imitation was quite vivid.

What's happening here?

Xiao Yu actually called me wife? !

Regardless of Xiao Yu's funny imitation, at this moment, Bu Suantian's eyes were full of disbelief.

She was lost in thought.

Now I am dreaming.

I am having a precognitive dream, right?!

Everything can happen in dreams, right?!

But this……

Before Bu Suantian's brain could react, Xiao Yu, who was watching her from the side, suddenly came over and hugged her, like the way lovers whisper to each other in the morning.

"Oh my! How can my little lady be so cute? She's so soft when I hold her in my arms. She's really a little glutinous rice dumpling!"

He said with emotion.

"what!!!"

The hot breath hit his neck, and Bu Shutian almost subconsciously kicked Xiao Yu who was hugging him affectionately.

Plop.

Xiao Yu was kicked off the bed, and with a thud, he fell miserably from the warm quilt to the cold ground.

"Hiss... my waist, my lady, have you learned bad things from Yanran? You kick people off the bed at every turn. My waist!"

Under the bed, Xiao Yu covered his waist, looking like he had sprained it.

"I... I didn't let you... hug me so suddenly."

Bu Shuantian pulled a pillow beside him to block himself, speaking in a panic and with a flushed face, he looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar Xiao Yu lying on the ground.

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

As he spoke, Xiao Yu stood up.

Bu Suantian's face turned red after hearing such ambiguous words.

what is this?

Lady!

Xiao Yu will be his Taoist partner in the future, this...

"By the way, my lady, why are you acting weird today? Are you sick?"

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

"You said that you couldn't have children because of your special physical condition. You were sulking for several days because of this. However, not having children has its advantages. You don't have to worry about so many troubles. In comparison, don't you feel much more relaxed?"

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

Judging from their familiarity with the situation, it was obvious that they had said such words many times, and they looked like a loving old couple.

Bu Suantian was dumbfounded. Is this still the Xiao Yu he knew?

So gentle...

and many more!

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

This...isn't right!

Suddenly, as if he had sensed something, Bu Shuantian had a bad feeling in his heart.

As if in response to Bu Suantian's induction, the dream changed the next moment.

dong dong!

Several powerful voices were heard outside the house.

"Xiao Yu, are you here?"

"Brother Yu?"

"Xiao Yu, get out here!"

"Xiao Yu, you bastard."

"Xiao Yu?"

Through the window, Bu Shuantian saw several blurry figures standing outside the house, with an attitude as if they were coming to call the culprit and catch the adulterer in bed.

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

In an instant, Bu Shuantian noticed that Xiao Yu beside him became panicked, as if he had not expected such a thing to happen.

Looking at his expression, Bu Shuantian also realized something.

Besides herself, Xiao Yu actually had affairs with other women outside?

It seems that there are quite a lot of them.

Is he a pervert? An eel? He just crawls into any hole he sees?!

Is it not enough to have yourself?

For some reason, Bu Suantian felt a hint of life in his heart.

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

However, predictive dreams can sometimes be inaccurate.

Just like her previous divinations, she also had a related precognitive dream before fortune-telling.

Obviously the results are all correct. The master of Pinglei Mountain will safely pass through the thunder tribulation, the disciple of the master of Wanyun Pavilion will greatly increase his power because of guessing the medicinal herbs in a certain mountain range, and Madam Jinsi's husband will return in three days.

But in the end, there was still a little gap between the reality and the reality. I guess the current predictive dream about Xiao Yu is the same.

However, now that I think about it carefully, although the specific circumstances of the predictive dream do not match, the general situation is still the same.

That is to say...

Is Xiao Yu really his destined Taoist partner?

Pfft!

The sound of flesh being pierced rang in his ears, and warm liquid splashed on his face, bringing a fishy smell, pulling Bu Shuantian out of his state of reasoning and thinking.

Then, the scene before her caused her crystal blue eyes to shrink.

Xiao Yu's chest was pierced by the hand of a figure who was obviously a woman behind him.

No no no no... no ...

dong dong!

The bright red heart beat on the white palm, and the beating surface seemed to be alive, but the next moment.

Peng!

The palms closed, and the beating heart was squeezed into a ball of mud.

Ahhhhh! !! !!

Wuuuuuuuu… wow wow wow wow Xiao Yu… Xiao Yu was killed!!

The horrifying scene instantly frightened Bu Shutian, who was still thinking. His brain instantly crashed and he stopped thinking.

The bright red blood dripped from the sharp palm to the ground, forming a strong contrast between the blood red and the white.

Hiss~

The rosy tongue stretched out and licked the blood flowing down the side of the palm, leaving the pale lips stained with a layer of delicate red.

Among the several figures catching the adulterer outside his house, one of them disappeared at some point.

"Is it you?"

An unclear murmur was heard, and Bu Shuantian only felt a pair of eyes shining with scarlet light locking onto him, like the gaze of a superior predator on a lower-level animal, which made the timid Bu Shuantian's whole body go cold.

"Um... it's none of my business. I... I don't know anything. Don't come over here!"