The Divine Physician’s Overbearing Wife

"Since you are all fine, Dongfang Yu, arrange the things for them. By the way, tell them the rules of Cloud Mountain."

The Ninth Emperor spoke with a faint smile.

Dongfang Yu respectfully replied, "Alright…"

The rules in Cloud Mountain were actually simple. That was, no men were allowed to be brought here, and no male disciples were allowed to be recruited.

After all, there were too many girls in Cloud Mountain. The girls might be bullied by men when the Ninth Emperor was not home.

That was why the Ninth Emperor did not allow any men to come, much less recruit male disciples.

This was also a rule known to the entire Cloud Mountain.

"I'm tired…."

She stretched lazily.

"I'll go back to my room to rest first. I'll leave making the arrangements to you all."

The Ninth Emperor left after saying these…

He sent the two people elected to the other girls.

The Ninth Emperor had always been lazy. Except for cultivating or going out to look for her mother, she usually slept on weekdays.

Of course, she was not even looking for her mother anymore.

She went back to the room to rest.

Just this time…

The Ninth Emperor had a dream.

In that dream, Nan Changfeng died in her arms.

He was covered in blood and looked very weak.

She did not know why, but when she saw Nan Changfeng's death, her heart felt like it had been gutted, and she lost all her will to live.

This nightmare made the Ninth Emperor wake up from the dream, and she instantly rolled over and sat up. Her forehead was covered in a cold sweat.

After all, this dream was too real… So real that there was a stabbing pain when she thought about it now.

She raised her hand to wipe the cold sweat on her forehead and placed her hand on her heart.

Her heart was still beating non-stop, and her whole body trembled.

"Why…"

Why did she have such a dream?

The young man in the dream had fallen into a pool of blood. It was so miserable and heartbreaking.

This dream… Was it an omen of something?

Perhaps the thought of Nan Changfeng's death had made her heart stung with pain. She clutched her dress tightly, and she did not realize how much strength she used.

It wasn't until she felt the pain in her fingers that she came back to her senses, took a deep breath, and suppressed the grief in her heart.

"It's just a dream. How can a dream come true?"

Moreover, she would never allow such a thing to happen.

No one could touch him!

A flash of determination surged in her eyes. Nan Changfeng was her man. Since he had come to Cloud Mountain, he would be protected by her for life; no one could harm him.

If someone wanted to hurt him, then she could only destroy that person first!

The Ninth Emperor closed her eyes, trying to recall the face of the enemy in the dream.

When she was in the dream, she could still see that person's face clearly, and it even felt somewhat familiar.

But now…

No matter how she thought about it, that face… It was just a blur… So blurry that even with all her might, she could not remember what that person looked like.

The Ninth Emperor knocked her hands hard on the head. She did not know why, but the feeling of unease was getting so intense that her heart felt like it was about to explode.

Before having this dream, she was completely devoid of emotions.

The dream brought on this uneasiness…

She continued to close her eyes, trying to bring back the memory of the person in her dream.

Whether the dream was real or not, if she thought of the person first, she could avoid what would happen in the future…