"I only know that there will be trouble, but I don't know what it is." Li Xinghua said.

Zhu Minglang did not expect that there was really the power of prophecy in this world, and immediately developed a strong sense of curiosity.

"Can that be considered a good fortune in our trip? For example, can we get the ancient lantern jade?" Zhu Minglang asked.

"We can get it, but the price is unpredictable." Li Xinghua said.

"Can you predict how far away things?"

"Some things that will happen in the future will appear like dreams in my sleep." Li Xinghua said.

"Then how do you distinguish it as a dream or something that will really happen?" Zhu Minglang said inexplicably.

"You need to wait for the omen, or discover the omen. Some details of what happens in the dream will stay in my mind. When you wake up, those similar details match the reality, which means that this event will slowly come. The more omens appear, the faster it will happen." Li Xinghua replied patiently.

"Can you give an example?" Zhu Minglang said.

"In the past we were doing very common things, such as water spilling in the cup when drinking water, a bird broke into sight while walking, or you were talking to me now... Suddenly, we had a feeling of similarity, as if this was something we had experienced once."

"Yes, there is an illusion occasionally." Zhu Minglang nodded.

"That night you walked up the building, heard your footsteps, and saw you mistakenly think of me as a cloud figure. This scene seemed familiar to me in my senses. From this, it is also inferred that the next series of events that happened in my dream will also happen. For example, when we walked into the west door, someone was bleeding a lot. Unfortunately, these pictures are incomplete, like fragments of paintings." Li Xing explained to Zhu Minglang slowly.

Zhu Minglang looked at her.

Especially, I clearly know that the person in front of me is Li Yunzi...

But what she said, her expression, her mind, and her ability to control were completely different. Zhu Minglang gradually realized that Li Xinghua seemed to be a complete woman, she was just a body with Li Yunzi.

Zhu Minglang looked at her and was a little lost.

It was not until Li Xinghua's cheeks flushed that Zhu Minglang realized that he had lost his composure.

How can you stare at people like this?

After all, the two of them are pure in their souls, but they still have sex in their bodies.

"Ahem, can that be considered a marriage?" Zhu Minglang said jokingly in order to ease the awkward atmosphere.

"Yes." Li Xinghua nodded seriously.

"How is the algorithm?" Zhu Minglang raised his eyebrows.

"Who do you want to know?"

"Of course it's mine... No, no, no, don't count mine, Yunzi's, wait a moment, I'll consider it, okay, I'm actually a little worried. If the result is not what I thought, I'd better not ask, add a little mystery and expectation. If you know everything, life will be boring." Zhu Minglang said..

When Li Xinghua saw Zhu Minglang's hesitant and anxious look, she couldn't help but smile.

Looking at Li Xinghua and smiling, Zhu Minglang couldn't help but take a few more glances.

The star painting girl has a gentle smile, is very friendly and beautiful, and seems to treat everyone around her the same way.

She would not be as taciturn as an iceberg beauty, keeping people from thousands of miles away.

She spoke gently like a warm-hearted elder sister from a neighbor's house, a bit subtle but not neglected, which is indeed in line with the appearance of a lady from a family.

Although she knew everything, there was always a mysterious aura on her body, just like her deep and confused eyes, making it impossible to see the real world inside her.

There are not many pedestrians outside the inn.

The people in the inn also returned to their room.

Zhu Minglang and Li Xinghua sat quietly in the courtyard. The starry sky surrounded by the eaves was as beautiful and colorful as a treasure trove.

"Miss Xinghua, it may be a bit offensive to ask this, but I still want to know that since you can predict, then can you avoid the matter in Wutu Yongcheng?" Zhu Minglang asked as he looked at Li Xinghua's eyes.

Li Xinghua seemed to know that Zhu Minglang would ask this question.

There are some things that Li Yunzi is not convenient to tell Zhu Minglang, and Li Xing Painting will explain to her.

"Have you ever thought about it? Why did it happen to be you?" Li Xinghua asked back.

Zhu Minglang's pupils expand, and there seems to be waves surging in his heart.

"Can you change your destiny?" Zhu Minglang asked.

"I am not a god, and it is difficult to change the fate of myself and others. Some things may be avoided, but they may turn into more tragic events. Now this result is the most for us. Young Master, don't you want to know Yunzi's marriage? Yongcheng is the answer." Li Xinghua said bluntly.

The shock on Zhu Minglang's face this time was no longer astonished.

"The girl means that even if I don't appear in the dungeon, will Yunzi and I still come together?" Zhu Minglang said.

It turns out that I used to call Li Yunzi the wife...

She is really her own wife!

It’s a pity that Li Xinghua didn’t answer this time.

Zhu Minglang suddenly remembered something.

Before I met the bandits, I was going to send a batch of silk to the Valkyrie Mansion.

Does it mean that even if I did not accidentally eat poisonous porridge, I would encounter Li Yunzi? It is very likely that I would just happen to encounter Li Yunzi being overthrown and framed?

"What has the girl changed?" Zhu Minglang continued.

"Nothing has changed." Li Xinghua said.

Has Li Xing's painting changed nothing?

Perhaps the final result has not changed, but the details of fate are different.

In the future, Li Yunzi will really become his wife, so the insult in the dungeon will no longer be a painful memory, but a ridiculous encounter.

But things are moving in another direction...

Then go to the dungeon by yourself.

Although this kind of thing is a bit too sudden, it is not unacceptable.

"It's cold, I'll help you go back and rest." Zhu Minglang felt that the amount of information he knew today was already very large, and he didn't dare to talk to the prophet anymore.

"Yun Zi doesn't know these things. Xinghua just said these words to the young master..." Li Xinghua said sincerely.

"Well, thank you Miss Xinghua for your honesty." Zhu Minglang nodded.

When I sent Li Xing back to the house, Zhu Minglang still maintained the etiquette he should treat every sister-in-law.

Li Xinghua also bowed slightly and gently covered the door.

...

After Zhu Minglang walked away, Li Xinghua sat back to the bed, and his deep and beautiful eyes stared at the bamboo shadows reflected on the window paper.

The bamboo shadows swayed gently in the wind, the leaves made soft sounds, and some unpruned bamboo branches knocked on the wooden window from time to time...

This scene.
Chapter completed!