After taking a bath, Jia Daoshi went back to his room, intending to wake Murong Jiu up for dinner.

This little girl is sleeping a lot today; she's still asleep.

"My lord... I'm not hungry. You... go and eat with Sister Qinglin and the others first..."

Murong Jiu was still in a half-dreaming, half-awake state, muttering to herself.

"Okay, Ajiu, are you alright?"

Jia Daoshi was somewhat suspicious. He looked at the petite figure wrapped in a thin quilt, the soft silk outlining her delicate curves.

The little glutton who usually loves to eat is saying he's not hungry?

"It's okay, I just want to sleep a little longer..."

"Alright, then I'll have the kitchen staff save some for you." Jia Daoshi stepped forward, helped tuck the blanket in a little more, and then turned to leave.

Almost everyone had arrived at the kitchen.

Except for Murong Jiu.

As soon as Jia Daoshi sat down, he invited everyone to start eating.

After all, the martial arts competition on the training ground today was extremely taxing.

"My lord, regarding the voyage, I wish to go with you." Weng Changting sat down beside Jia Daoshi.

Today, Weng Changting wore a black belted dress with a black waistband that cinched her waist. Her silver hair was styled into a simple bun with a ruby ​​hairpin inserted at an angle. Combined with her smooth lines and delicate features, she was simply too charming!

Mei Terumi and the two Japanese girls sitting to the side were all stunned.

They were initially worried that after moving into the manor, this powerful man might have some improper thoughts about them.

But after seeing Jia Daoshi's wives, they completely dispelled their concerns!

Compared to Weng Changting and Yi Qianxiao, their looks are really nothing special.

"Speaking of which, I was just about to say something," Jia Daoshi nodded.

“This trip to sea is very risky, and I hope you can stay in the village.”

“No! I want to go with my husband!” Weng Changting said resolutely.

“Me too!” Di Qinglin nodded.

“That’s right, how could I miss out on something as fun as going out to sea?” Yi Qianxiao said with the same determination.

"I'm going too!" Shen Li declared without hesitation.

Jia Daoshi: "..."

Judging from their attitude, there's no room for negotiation.

Since there's nothing to talk about, let's have a meal!

……

Inside the room, Murong Jiu curled up, her embroidered eyebrows slightly furrowed, and it seemed that a long time had passed before she finally fell asleep again.

"The enemy has broken in! Run! Help..."

"Heavens! What's going on! How can they be so strong? Even experts in the Free and Unfettered Realm can't stop them... What the hell is this?!"

"Take Ajiu away quickly! Tell her! She must survive!"

"Roar!"

A strange roar ripped through the dream!

……

After dinner, Jia Daoshi accompanied several women for a walk along the Yilan River.

After the fierce battle that night, a gap of more than ten meters was forcibly created in the Yilan River near the entrance of Jiajiazhuang. The water has risen in the past few days, and it can be used as a small dock.

Jia Daoshi has already sent people to prepare materials and build a cement road from Jiajiazhuang all the way to Yilan County.

His words carry great weight in Yilan County now, like an imperial edict.

After his walk, Jia Daoshi returned to his study.

Since his wife was going with him, he planned to use this time to use the newly made pills to help them improve their strength.

Just then, a loud knocking sound, like raindrops bursting from a tree, suddenly rang out at the door of the study!

"Tap tap tap tap tap tap..."

The knocking was very frequent, and it was clear that the person outside was extremely anxious.

Jia Daoshi stepped forward and opened the door, only to see Murong Jiu standing outside!

Murong Jiu was wearing a thin white undergarment. Her face was pale, her hair was disheveled, and her eyes were red, as if she had just been crying and had suffered a great shock.

Jia Daoshi was taken aback. Come to think of it, it had been a long time since he had seen Murong Jiu like this. Only in the period right after he transmigrated would Murong Jiu have nightmares and be unable to sleep at night due to some psychological trauma, but she got better later.

"Ah Jiu, did you have another nightmare?"

Jia Daoshi reached out and pulled Murong Jiu into his arms.

At this moment, Murong Jiu was like a frightened little white rabbit, trembling in Jia Daoshi's arms.

She stretched out her slender arms and hugged Jia Daoshi's waist, her voice trembling slightly: "My lord! Don't die! Don't die!"

Jia Daoshi: "!!!?"

What's going on? I'm already so powerful, what could have caused this little girl to have a dream that she would die?

Her small, soft body pressed tightly against Jia Daoshi. Because of the nourishment she had received over this time, she had gained some weight, and her hair was no longer as dry and yellow as before. However, the rapid heartbeat proved that Murong Jiu was in a state of extreme fear and panic!

Murong Jiu's waist was very soft; holding it felt like holding a ball of cotton.

"Um, why did your husband die?" Jia Daoshi asked, completely bewildered.

"I just had a dream." Murong Jiu's voice was still nasal and tearful.

"It's just a dream, isn't it?" Jia Daoshi said helplessly. The little girl's mind was so sensitive.

"No! That's not how it is!" Murong Jiu looked up, her face streaked with tears, her eyes filled with fear and panic. "Before my father's accident, I had this dream for three days in a row! And this dream I just had is... the third time..."

Jia Daoshi felt a chill run down his spine.

Freud once said that dreams are a reflection of the real world.

Jia Daoshi felt that he had died twice.

After traveling through time, I realized that Jia Daoshi from Earth must have already died!

And Jia Daoshi in this world is obviously dead!

But none of these are real deaths.

If Murong Jiu is saying she wants to die, then it must be true, otherwise she wouldn't be so heartbroken.

Moreover, she said that she had the same experience before her father-in-law died.

However, Jia Daoshi couldn't scare himself at this moment, so he gently stroked Murong Jiu's head and comforted her, "It's okay, Jiu, it's just a dream."

"No! This isn't a dream! If I have the same dream for three consecutive days, this kind of thing will definitely happen! My father had the same dream! But there's nothing I can do! Nothing I can do!!" Murong Jiu shook his head desperately!

She looked terrified at that moment.

Seeing this, Jia Daoshi's heart sank!

Could it be that my wife really has the ability to foresee the future?

It's said that a woman's intuition is very accurate, let alone a dream she's had for three days in a row?

Does this foreshadow danger on my voyage?

Regardless, given the precedent set by his father-in-law, Murong Jiu's dream cannot be ignored!

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