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

Ye Canghao waved his hand, "That's not my blood, what's the matter? Tell me."

"The owner of Cangyue Villa, Master He, sent someone to report that the princess did not go to the mountain to look for him."

Not going up the mountain?

Then where did she go!

Ye Canghao fell into deep thought.

"Go down."

"Yes, my lord."

After the housekeeper left, Ye Canghao looked at the blood stains on the ground and had a bold idea.

However, this idea may leave him too weak to walk for the next six months.

"Come here," he shouted into the air after thinking for a moment.

"My lord."

What appeared this time were two men in black, specially used by court officials or the royal palace.

"Go and inform the palace and ministers that I will no longer go to court and manage the affairs of the court in the past six months. All court affairs will be handled by Ye Hongyi."

"Yes."

The guard in black didn't say much. After receiving the order, he disappeared in an instant.

Ye Canghao came to sit in front of the collapse, and then performed his exercises. He saw a gleaming golden dragon phantom above his head appearing in the sky above him.

Jin Long glanced at the drop of blood that was cast in front of him. He planned to use the blood left by Lu Wanning to find the owner of this blood.

However, it was happy to help.

After all, this is something that is very beneficial to it.

Far away in the mountains, Prison Niu, who was drinking tea in the yard, suddenly saw a drop of blood and looked for it, saying "Hmm".

"Brother, what's wrong?"

Suanni walked out of the house.

Prisoner Niu looked at the drop of blood in the air that was about to float toward the house, and said with a smile: "Someone is here. How about letting them see your master?"

Suanni lowered his head and thought seriously.

It was Ye Canghao who made that woman become like this. If it weren't for Ye Canghao...

"Brother, let's go, don't let them find that woman yet."

Qiu Niu smiled lightly and waved his hand, and the courtyard where they were was disappeared in an instant.

When Ye Canghao and He Guanyu found this place, even the house was gone.

He Guanyu looked around anxiously, "Are you sure that drop of my sister's blood stayed here?"

Ye Canghao's face was pale, as if it was extremely difficult to even walk, but he held on and let He Guanyu take him to this deep mountain eight thousand miles away from the imperial capital.

"Yes, Lu Wan Ning must have stayed here."

He could even faintly smell a faint scent of tea in the air, which was the scent of Mingqian tea that Lu Wan Ning usually liked to drink the most.

"Cough cough cough...ah..."

Ye Canghao suddenly coughed so much that he couldn't stand up, and a mouthful of blood spurted onto the ground.

He Guanyu frowned and stepped forward to support him.

"Forget it, I see there is no news about Xiaolu'er here, and your body is like this, let's go back first."

Ye Canghao was unwilling to give in. He had released the golden dragon, but why could he still not find Lu Wan Ning?

"Lu Wan Ning..."

Ye Canghao stumbled and fell to the ground.

Thanks to He Guanyu for always supporting him.

Seeing that he fainted, He Guanyu sighed, looked into the air and said helplessly, "Xiao Lu'er, where are you?"

...

Three months later.

In the south of the Yangtze River, there is a place where literati and elegant people live in an elegant and elegant place, Su Tower.

There are pavilions, pavilions, carved railings and painted columns. When you walk in, you will see a pool. There is a medium-sized disc above the pool, which is a place for singing and dancing performances.

Surrounded by a circular two-story building.

On each pillar, there are calligraphy treasures left by people with advanced literature or superb painting skills.

The first floor is an arty place for some poor students.

Occasionally you can hear them debating some poems and songs.

The second floor is the place for high-end learning.

The servants from Sulou carried fruit plates and fine Jiangnan Yanyu tea to one of the guest rooms on the second floor.

As soon as I opened the door, before I even entered, I smelled a strong smell of medicine.

Several pretty maids covered their noses in discomfort.

The leader, Ming Lan, has seen the world after all. Although he can't stand the strong smell of medicine, he won't show it so obviously.

Even still smiling.

Hearing the little maid behind him talking about the guests, he turned around and glared at them.

The little maids did not dare to speak any more.

Then a group of beautiful maids filed in along with Ming Lan.

"Sir, this is our tea fruit from Su Lou. Please use it with caution."

He Guanyu opened his folding fan and looked at Ye Canghao, who was half lying on the floor. He didn't even glance at the tea, and He Guanyu knew what it meant.

"Girl, please change the tea to ordinary Mingqian tea, thank you."

Although Minglan was curious as to why she didn't want to use the fine Dahongpao, but wanted to use the extremely ordinary Mingqian tea, she didn't say anything else, but lowered her head and said, "Yes."

Afterwards, a little maid was found to change the tea the guests wanted.

After settling the guests in this room, the group of them left.

"It's strange. The guests in this room don't seem to be able to afford it. Why are they drinking such ordinary Mingqian tea?"

"That's right."

"Could it be that the half-lying guest is seriously ill and is not suitable for drinking too strong tea?"

"Isn't the tea strong before tomorrow?"

Ming Lan stopped them from talking, "Okay, don't comment on the guests' matters."

"Yes."

Outside the door, there was no more sound.

He Guanyu then turned back to look at Ye Canghao.

"It's been three months, aren't you still giving up?"

Ye Canghao's face was pale. In just three months, he was so skinny that he was no longer human.

"She's not dead yet, is she!"

If he was dead, He Guanyu would not be so quiet and accompany him running around looking for him.

But if she wasn't dead, why didn't she show up even after three months?

He Guanyu remained silent.

The little deer is indeed not dead.

Their family has an ever-bright lamp that belongs to everyone. If someone dies, the ever-bright lamp that belongs to him will be extinguished.

And the ever-burning lamp that belonged to Xiaoluer was brought into this era by him.

Three months ago, the flame of Xiaoluer's ever-burning lamp was already very small, but suddenly it became brighter.

At that time, He Guanyu knew that his sister was fine for the time being.

He thought that as long as Xiaoluer was fine, he would come back to look for them right away, but he waited for a long time and did not see Xiaoluer come back to look for them.

It happened that at this time, he heard that Ye Canghao was seriously ill, so he left Cangyue Villa.

Unexpectedly, when I arrived at the Prince Regent's Palace and saw Ye Canghao, he was no longer human.

He knew that he had used the power of the golden dragon to find Xiao Luer.

The golden dragon is no longer the weak dragon it was before.

Its power that penetrates the heavens and the earth is something that Ye Canghao, a mortal, cannot bear. It is expected that it will suffer backlash.

Probably because he had suppressed the golden dragon for too long, his body had been sucked by the golden dragon and had reached a state of exhaustion.

Without Xiao Lu'er by his side, Ye Canghao wouldn't be able to live for long.

Sometimes, He Guanyu selfishly didn't want Ye Canghao to find Xiaolu'er, but seeing his half-dead look, He Guanyu couldn't bear it.