"I only know there will be trouble, but I don't know what it is exactly," said Li Xinghua.
Zhu Minglang never thought there was such a thing as the power of prophecy in this world. He was immediately curious.
"Can it be considered a misfortune for us? For example, will we be able to obtain the Ancient Lamp Jade?" asked Zhu Minglang.
"We can obtain it, but I can't predict what the price will be," said Li Xinghua.
"How far into the future can you predict?"
"Some things that will happen in the future will appear in my dreams like a dream," said Li Xinghua.
"Then how can you tell if it's a dream or something that will actually happen?" asked Zhu Minglang, confused.
"I need to wait for the signs, or discover the signs. Some details of the things that happen in the dream will remain in my mind. When I wake up and the similar details match up with reality, it means that the event will slowly come. The more signs there are, the faster it will happen, "answered Li Xinghua patiently.
"Can you give an example?" asked Zhu Minglang.
"Usually, when we are doing something very ordinary, such as spilling the water in our cup while drinking, or a bird entering our sight while we are taking a walk, or you are talking to me right now … Suddenly, we will have a familiar feeling, as if we have experienced the same thing before."
"Yes, I occasionally have such a feeling." Zhu Minglang nodded.
"That night, when you were walking up the stairs, I heard your footsteps and saw you mistaking me for Yunzi. This scene felt familiar to me. From that, I deduced that the things that will happen in my dream will also happen in reality. For example, when we went through the western door, someone was injured and bled a lot. Unfortunately, these scenes are incomplete, like fragments of a painting," explained Li Xinghua slowly to Zhu Minglang.
Zhu Minglang looked at her.
Especially when he knew the person before him was Li Yunzi …
But the words she said, her demeanor, her temperament, and her ability to control them were completely different. Only then did Zhu Minglang gradually realize that Li Xinghua seemed to be a complete woman. She only shared a body with Li Yunzi.
Zhu Minglang looked at her in a daze.
Zhu Minglang only realized he had lost his composure when Li Xinghua's cheeks blushed.
How could he stare at her like that?
After all, their souls were pure, but they still had a physical relationship.
"Ahem, can that be considered marriage?" joked Zhu Minglang to ease the awkward atmosphere.
"Yes," Li Xinghua nodded seriously.
"How is it calculated?" Zhu Minglang raised his eyebrows.
"Who do you want to know?"
"Of course it's mine … No, no, no, don't count it as mine. Count it as Yunzi's. Wait, wait, let me think about it. Alright, I'm actually a little worried. If the outcome isn't what I think, I won't ask. It's better to add some mystery and anticipation. Life will be boring if I know everything," said Zhu Minglang.
Li Xinghua could not help but smile when she saw Zhu Minglang's hesitation and uneasiness.
Zhu Minglang could not help but take a few more glances at Li Xinghua when she smiled.
Miss Li Xinghua's smile was gentle, kind, and beautiful. It seemed like she treated everyone around her the same way.
She was not like the icy beauty who kept people at arm's length and kept them at arm's length.
She spoke gently like a big sister next door. She was a little reserved, but not cold. She was indeed befitting of a lady from a respectable family.
Even though she was willing to share everything she knew, there was a mysterious aura shrouding her, just like her deep and blurred eyes. It was impossible to see the real world in her heart.
There were not many passersby outside the inn.
The people in the inn had also returned to their rooms.
Zhu Minglang and Li Xinghua sat quietly in the courtyard. The starry sky surrounded by the eaves was as beautiful as a treasure bowl.
"Miss Li Xinghua, this might be a little offensive, but I still want to know. Since you can predict the future, can't you also avoid the incident in Eternal Wasteland?" Zhu Minglang asked as he looked into Li Xinghua's eyes.
Li Xinghua seemed to know that Zhu Minglang would ask this question.
There were some things that Li Yunzi could not tell Zhu Minglang, but Li Xinghua would explain it to her.
"Have you thought about why it's you?" Li Xinghua asked in return.
Zhu Minglang's eyes widened. There seemed to be waves surging in his heart.
"You can change fate?" Zhu Minglang asked.
"I'm not a god. It's difficult for me to change my fate and the fate of others. Some things might be avoided, but they might develop into something even more tragic. To us, this result is already the most fortunate thing that could have happened. Young Master, don't you want to know about Yunzi's marriage? Eternal Wasteland is the answer, "Li Xinghua said bluntly.
The shock on Zhu Minglang's face could not be any greater this time.
"Miss, are you saying that even if I don't appear in the dungeon, Yunzi and I will still be together?" Zhu Minglang asked.
So, he used to call Li Yunzi his wife …
She was really his wife!
Unfortunately, Li Xinghua did not answer this time.
Zhu Minglang suddenly recalled something.
Before he encountered the bandits, he was supposed to deliver a batch of silk to the Valkyrie's residence.
Did this mean that even if he did not accidentally eat the poisonous porridge, he would still encounter Li Yunzi? There was a high chance that he would witness Li Yunzi being overthrown and framed?
"Miss, what did you change?" Zhu Minglang continued asking.
"Nothing changed," Li Xinghua said.
Li Xinghua did not change anything?
Perhaps the final outcome did not change, but the details of fate were different.
In the future, if Li Yunzi really became his wife, then the humiliation in the dungeon would no longer be a painful memory. Instead, it would be a ridiculous encounter.
However, if things developed in another direction …
He should go to the dungeon himself.
Although this was a bit sudden, it was not unacceptable.
"It's cold. Let me help you back to rest." Zhu Minglang felt that he had learned a lot today. He did not dare to continue chatting with this prophet.
"Yunzi doesn't know about this. I'm only saying this to Young Master …" Li Xinghua said sincerely.
"Yes. Thank you for your honesty, Miss Xinghua." Zhu Minglang nodded.
After sending Li Xinghua back to her room, Zhu Minglang still maintained the etiquette he should show to his sister-in-law.
Li Xinghua also bowed slightly and gently closed the door.
…
After Zhu Minglang left, Li Xinghua sat back on the edge of the bed. Her deep and beautiful eyes stared at the shadow of the bamboo on the window paper.
The shadow of the bamboo swayed gently in the wind. The leaves made soft sounds. Some untrimmed bamboo branches knocked on the wooden window from time to time …
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