The fortune-telling princess: Marry a thousand-year-old man

"Manager Liang, when little Ye Zi comes back, tell him that I am taking his princess out for shopping."

In order to prevent Mr. Liang and his subordinates from getting into trouble, Wuwei swung his fly whisk and caught up with the little girl walking in front of him.

When he heard that someone voluntarily followed the princess, Wuwei bowed gratefully to Wuwei's back, "Thank you, Taoist Master Wuwei."

On the street, Lu Wan Ning walked east and west, then came to Rouge's stall, picked up Rouge and looked at the color, and then went to the stall selling hairpins to pick up the hairpins and admire them.

Seeing this, Wuwei leaned against the stall and asked, "You can't see clearly, why are you looking so hard?"

Hearing the sound, Lu Wan Ning looked at him unhappily.

"What are you doing here?"

Why should he follow me? Wuwei said angrily, "Aren't I worried that you will be punished when you go back?"

He really doesn't know the heart of a good person. He didn't come here just because of her, otherwise she would think he was really idle!

"He's not free," Lu Wan Ning said confidently.

If her guess was correct, Ye Canghao should be in terrible pain now!

Humph, who told him not to apply the medicine she gave him, but also to throw away the medicine she had worked so hard to prepare? It was his fault that his wound would not recover and it would hurt him to death.

In the carriage, Ye Canghao got off the court and gradually felt the burnt area on his hand becoming more and more painful. The pain made him very irritable.

Therefore, the minister wanted to keep him and talk to him about the content of the previous meeting, but he waved his hand and rejected it.

All he wants now is to return to the palace as soon as possible, find that damn woman, and ask her what happened to her blood, and why this small injury is not only bad, but also makes her more and more painful.

"What did you do?" Wuwei's face was full of worry, fearing that she would do something to offend Ye Canghao, and even he wouldn't be able to protect her.

Lu Wan Ning snorted, cast a disdainful look at him, and turned to look at the items sold at another stall. What did she do? Are you sure it wasn't caused by Ye Canghao being too arrogant?

Wuwei hurriedly caught up and asked, "Hey, what's your expression like that?"

The two of them just missed Ye Canghao's carriage.

Lu Wan Ning didn't want to talk nonsense to him and directly mentioned his thunder disaster, "You'd better go back to practice as soon as possible. Your thunder disaster will come within three months."

Hearing this, Wuwei yelled in disbelief, "Three months? Three months, how could I have time?"

The people around him were shocked by his roar and looked at him with puzzled eyes.

Lu Wan Ning was also frightened by him and froze on the spot. However, she quickly came to her senses and said to Wu Wei, "If you keep your voice down, you will die."

At the end, he apologized to the people around him, "I'm sorry, everyone, he has something wrong here."

As she said this, she pointed to her head, which meant that Wuwei had a brain disease.

When Wuwei saw this, he was extremely angry, "Who do you think is mentally ill?"

The voice was loud again, and Lu Wan Ning spread her hands to the people around her, which meant, look, he is mentally ill.

The people around him all looked sympathetically at Wuwei.

Wuwei was speechless, chasing the people who were already walking around, wanting to explain, but he didn't know who to explain to, or who would listen to him.

Finally, after wandering around for a few times, he gave up when he couldn't find anyone. He walked to Lu Wan Ning, took her arm and asked her to follow him back home.

"No, you have to come back with me. Since you can see that my disaster is coming, you must help me."

Lu Wan Ning looked at the extra pair of dog claws on her slender arms and shook her arms in disgust. Unfortunately, she didn't shake off her useless hands. She simply stretched out the index finger and thumb of her other hand and pinched them. Holding Wuwei's claws, he pulled him down in disgust.

"You are a scoundrel. It's your thunder tribulation, not mine. Besides, are we familiar with each other? Why should I help you survive the thunder tribulation?"

Wuwei saw that his claws were disgusted, and put his hand on her arm unwillingly, "You have to help me. Although I am not good at divination, I can also see that although the two of us are not masters and disciples, Fate, but you have taught me a favor, after all, you can be regarded as half of my master."

"I can refuse." Lu Wan Ning rolled her eyes angrily. Whoever said she had the kindness to teach him would teach him.

Wuwei immediately retorted, "That will damage your blessings."

Humph, he didn't believe it. She didn't even take her own blessing seriously.

"Get out of here," Lu Wan Ning wanted to scratch the wall angrily, but had no choice but to cast a spell on Wuwei to keep him away from her.

Wuwei was bounced away innocently and stood five steps away from Lu Wan Ning, looking at Lu Wan Ning with an aggrieved expression.

Lu Wan Ning was speechless, pointing at Wu Wei, who was five steps away, and said, "Don't give me that dead look."

It was as if she had bullied him.

Don't think that because she can't see clearly, she doesn't know Wuwei's dead expression now. According to his shameless character, he must have an aggrieved expression, like a puppy that can't eat its bones.

On the street, Wuwei's expression of wanting to cry was seen by the people around him, and the people just now were wandering around the area, so some people knew that Wuwei was mentally ill.

Some people began to say privately that there was something wrong with Wuwei's brain.

Some people even started to point fingers at Lu Wan Ning after hearing about the situation.

Wuwei's belief moved, and he took this opportunity to pretend to be pitiful. He ran to Lu Wan Ning, knelt on the ground, hugged Lu Wan Ning's legs, and began to cry, "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu... Master, don't leave me." Son, my disciple is wrong. I must practice hard and will not let down my master’s good intentions.”

Seeing the people around her pointing fingers at her, Lu Wan Ning twitched her leg and found that she couldn't pull it out of his arms at all. She gritted her teeth in anger.

"Get off the road," she said through gritted teeth.

Damn Wuwei, so shameless that he even took advantage of the situation.

"I don't, Master, I really know I was wrong."

With the courage of the people around him, Wu Wei can do whatever he wants. He just wants to use the power of the people to make her have to help him. Otherwise, when the thunder disaster is coming, he is really likely to be wiped out.

"Who is your teacher...ah..."

Lu Wan Ning reached out to cover the wound on her chin. Damn it, she was so excited just now that she forgot that her chin was still injured.

Stimulated by inaction, she made too many facial expressions, and now she was afraid that the wound would bleed again.

Hearing the sound, Wuwei raised his head and looked at her in the sunshine, knowing that her wound was hurting again.

"Master, does the wound on your chin hurt? I told you not to use the hiding spell. Exposing the wound to the sun will make it heal faster."

With that said, Wuwei made a secret with one hand and removed the talisman seal covering Lu Wan Ning's chin.