Fox Demon: Why did your brother beat you up every day at the beginning of the month?

Of course, the marital relationship has already been done...

Why is he so shy? He's already... cough cough... anyway, this idiot has been having these kinds of overreactions lately.

"You idiot! We've been married for five years, and I've already given myself to you. Why are you always making such a fuss... It's driving me a little crazy."

Tu Shan Honghong punched Yuechu on the head with a resentful expression.

"Oh dear! Huh? Yeah, Fairy Sister and I have been married for several years now, so why do I still feel a bit out of place?!"

Dongfang Yuechu rubbed the large bump on his head, looked at the exquisitely framed photos of him and Honghong taken during their honeymoon on the mahogany table next to the bed, and began to think.

Tu Shan Honghong rolled her eyes, then wrapped an arm around Yuechu's neck and pulled him into her arms in a very open and uninhibited manner.

"You idiot, it seems I need to remind you of something."

I was originally planning to let this idiot go today, but it seems I have to make him pay his dues today!

"Fairy, Fairy Sister... mmm."

At the beginning of the month, Tu Shan Hong Hong pinned him down and gave him a deep, forceful kiss.

It wasn't until more than ten seconds later, when Yuechu's brain was somewhat oxygen-deprived, that Tushan Honghong finally let go of his little mouth with a smug hum.

"Huff huff..."

"Wait, phew... wait a minute, I know I was wrong, Fairy Sister, please wait a moment."

"What is it now?!"

Tu Shan Honghong put on her pajamas and looked at Yue Chu's serious and somewhat solemn gaze. She gently curled her folded ears, tilted her head slightly, and looked at Yue Chu with some confusion.

"I just had a strange dream..."

"What kind of dream?!"

"I dreamt of the fortune teller who died that year..."

"The fortune teller?! Is that the person Rong'er brought back that year who was on the verge of death?"

"Honghong, do you know?"

"What did you call me?!"

Seeing Tu Shan Honghong's even more resentful eyes, Dongfang Yuechu's lips twitched and he was about to slap himself when Honghong grabbed his hand, pulled him by the collar, and dragged him over.

"You're my silly husband now, and your body belongs to me. You're not allowed to hurt yourself without my permission."

What kind of ridiculous request is this...?

Of course, at the beginning of the month, I knew that Honghong felt sorry for him.

"Don't worry, Fairy Sister..."

Crack! The crisp sound of a fist clenching.

"Mother! Wife, hehe, wife, we're already married!"

"Hmph, I'll let you off this time."

"Oh~ But why did you dream about that fortune teller?"

Tu Shan Honghong yawned, feeling sleepy, and pounced on Yuechu. She pressed her face against the boy's chest and sniffed gently, confirming that it was her own scent. With a hint of doubt in her eyes, she asked...

"I'm not quite sure either, Fairy Sister, do you know him?"

Tu Shan Honghong shook her head and buried her beautiful face in Yuechu's chest, gently rubbing against him.

"I don't know anything about it, but all I know is that Rongrong spent a lot of money to save him, and that fortune teller signed Rongrong's usury agreement and became a steamed bun vendor in Daoxiang Village."

"At the same time, he also became a staff member under our Tushan Mansion, which can be considered as Tushan's eyes and ears."

As Tu Shan Honghong spoke, she raised her head, her green eyes looking at the thoughtful Yuechu, and continued.

"However, I heard that after Rongrong saved him, he promised to only tell fortunes about people's marriages in this life, and never to tell fortunes about anyone's destiny again. He said that last time he was telling someone's fortune, he almost got struck by lightning!"

Dongfang Yuechu looked at Honghong in his arms, who was making tiger claw gestures with her hands and trying to scare him with a serious expression, and the corner of his mouth twitched violently.

It all fits together. Everything fits together.

At the beginning of the month, I thought that the steamed bun vendor was just a conman. My brother Haoyang only bowed to him three times out of humanitarianism. I didn't expect that guy to actually have some work to do!

"So that means he's a very accurate fortune teller."

"Of course, I heard that he was seriously injured by being struck by lightning because he was too accurate."

Tu Shan Honghong touched her red lips, feeling that it was a bit strange that Yuechu asked this question. Logically speaking, she and that fortune teller should not be very familiar with each other.

"But why are you asking this? Is it related to your dream?"

Dongfang Yuechu nodded slightly.

"I once asked him about my destiny with the fairy sister..."

Tu Shan Honghong blushed slightly. She hadn't expected that this idiot had already set his sights on her so early...

Tu Shan Honghong stared intently at Yuechu with her beautiful eyes. Between the two, they could even feel each other's burning breath.

"Well, you idiot, I never expected you to be so bad at such a young age." Tu Shan Honghong pinched and tugged at Dongfang Yuechu's cheek resentfully.

"Hehehe, Fairy Sister, I was wrong. I was just captivated by you back then."

Dongfang Yuechu scratched his head and smiled at Honghong. He had fallen in love with Honghong at first sight, so how could he be considered a bad influence?

"Tell me quickly, what did you dream about?"

"I dreamt of what he said to me that year..."

"Words? What words?" Tu Shan Honghong raised her little head, looking at Yuechu with a puzzled expression, waiting for Yuechu to continue.

"Hmm, he said that you and I, Fairy Sister, are destined to be together but not to stay together... Hey, Fairy Sister, no, Honghong, what are you going to do?!"

When Dongfang Yuechu saw his daughter Honghong getting up to dress angrily and about to storm out, he quickly grabbed her hand and stopped her.

"I'm going to dig up that fortune teller's grave!"

Seeing Tu Shan Hong Hong carrying a shovel, looking determined and unstoppable, Yue Chu quickly offered an explanation.

"That fortune teller also said that a benefactor would come to our aid, allowing us to be together smoothly. But I will also face a choice in the future, a choice that will determine the lives of me and that benefactor..."

"Hmph, that old Taoist priest's crooked ways are probably just nonsense!" Tu Shan Honghong said indignantly, arms crossed.

After all, she and Yuechu were already married and living a sweet and happy life, which was nothing like what the old Taoist priest said, that they were destined to be together but not to stay together.

"That's exactly what I can't understand, but in my dream I kept hearing him anxiously saying two words to me..."

"Words? What words?!"

"Transcending tribulation..."

"Transcending tribulation!?"

"Hmm, I don't understand what it means either."

"Could it be a matter of cultivation level? But Ya'er has already successfully transcended her tribulation, and no one else has... Wait a minute!"

Tu Shan Honghong was suddenly stunned. Tribulation?! A figure quickly appeared in her mind.

If we're talking about whose success or failure in transcending tribulation could affect the peace and stability between the human and demon races, or even the course of this world, then only the strongest person in this world, Yuechu's older brother Haoyang, has such power.

"Could it be...?"

Tu Shan Honghong looked at Yuechu in disbelief. With her brother's unparalleled strength, even the Third Young Master couldn't do anything to him. It was hard to imagine that he would fail his tribulation, but if that were the case, the world's格局 (geju, a term referring to the overall situation or pattern) would change instantly.

"That's right, it's my brother. Fairy Sister, do you still remember that year when Sister Ya Ya and you fought Jin Renfeng in Tushan?"

"Hmm, I remember." Tu Shan Honghong frowned and lowered her head to think, then looked at Yuechu.

"You idiot, just tell me everything you know."

"Hmm..." Dongfang Yuechu took a deep breath, calmed himself down and sorted out his thoughts. He spoke with some unease.

"That year, Sister Ya Ya caught Jin Renfeng's divine fire without getting hurt. Hong Hong, you saw it all, right?"

"Yeah, I was a little shocked at the time too. When I asked Ya'er afterwards, she just stammered that it was Haoyang's doing... Could it be...?"

"That's right. The reason why Sister Ya Ya can come into contact with and is not afraid of the divine fire is not because of any special means, but because part of my brother's essence blood is in Sister Ya Ya's body."

"So that's how it is..."

Tu Shan Honghong sighed and nodded slightly. She had already guessed that it wouldn't be that simple.

After all, that was the pure Yang Flame, the divine fire that extinguishes demons. Even her insulated claws would get burned by it, let alone Ya Ya, whose cultivation level was low at that time and who didn't yet have insulated claws...