My Wife is a Psychic

Zhao Ruifeng sneered, mocking the saintess’ arrogance.

“It doesn’t matter if you agree or not. I’ll just give your wife eight to ten men at most. If it’s not easy for her, there’s nothing I can do. Who asked her to be unable to beat me? ” The saintess sneered and wanted to touch Zhao Ruifeng’s face, but she was slapped away by Zhao Ruifeng.

The saintess did not mind and continued, “The only person in the world who can control me is thousands of miles away from me.” Perhaps it was more than that. They were separated by an entire space and time.

Zhao Ruifeng’s face sank, and he looked at the saintess with undisguised disgust.

As if she did not see him, the saintess ate a bowl of high-protein worms and left, leaving Zhao Ruifeng alone.

In the secret room of the saintess’ palace.

“Het, didn’t I tell you to keep a low profile outside? You’re just trying to trick a man into sleeping with you, not really looking for a husband. You’re just afraid that people won’t know that you’ve transmigrated, aren’t you? Hurry up and take the medicine, or you’ll get worse.” A five or six-year-old girl was so anxious that she quickly pressed the saintess down on the chair and handed her the medicine.

“Don’t cause trouble outside. We’re not familiar with this place. It’ll be terrible if people find out that we’re transmigrators.” The little girl was very worried.

“Look at you. You’re not even cured yet and you’re already here. If you’re sick, you have to receive treatment. This is what you always say. You’re just bullying me just because I can’t subdue you.” The little girl pouted in anger. Oh God, what mistake did she make? She actually wanted to die with the director and transmigrate with the director. That was fine, but the director’s illness got so serious without her knowing. She could not control it anymore. ‘Sob, if only boss and Sister Yi were here.’

“I’m not sick. The emperor here is sick. He has diabetes,” The saintess said indifferently.

“Director, you’re clear-headed now” The little girl was pleasantly surprised. The director could even treat people now?

“Exactly, his diabetes is pretty serious.” The saintess looked at her. She said in a serious tone.

“That’s not right. Director, don’t you major in mental health? Since when did you know about diabetes?” The little girl was very suspicious.

“Are you stupid? Do you even need to ask such a simple question?” the saintess replied nonchalantly. “You’ll know once you taste it. It’s so sweet , so it’s definitely diabetes.”

There was a moment of silence in the secret room.

“Let’s just drink our medicine and talk less outside. You just have to put on a straight face and act cool.” The little girl’s brows furrowed together.

“By the way, you’re not allowed to eat those phoenixes anymore. They belong to the phoenix king. He’s the one with the highest chance of successfully reincarnating. Don’t eat his wife.” The little girl pointed at the pile of bird feathers under the bed and stomped her feet in anger.

“So what if I ate it? Aren’t I the one making the decisions here? Don’t worry, no matter how much trouble we make here, no one will dare to say a word. As for the man outside, I’ll sleep with him sooner or later. We’ll have eight to ten children and even open a kindergarten,” the saintess said proudly. She became more and more excited as she spoke, “In here, I can do whatever I want. Who dares to control me? I don’t need to take medicine, I don’t need treatment, and I don’t need to restrain myself. The feeling of doing as I please is too good.”

“Anyway, you should quickly release the man outside. It’s shameful to break up someone’s family. His wife will come to you.” The little girl had an honest personality, and she looked at the saintess with dissatisfaction.

There were only the two of them in the secret chamber. At this time, with just a glance, they knew that the saintess’ state was not right. She did not have the forbearance and restraint she had outside at all. Her expression was even very arrogant and very annoying.

“So be it. I’ll find her a new man. If it doesn’t work, I’ll kill her. I’ll wait for her to come!” The saintess laughed wildly, but before she could laugh, the little girl held her mouth and poured medicine into it. “Don’t drink urine in the future, do you hear me?” The little girl sighed deeply.

“Nonsense! You can’t tell if you have diabetes by eating shit!” The saintess retorted with widened eyes.