The Destiny of Love in Ancient Times
Princess Lailan's Wedding

QING MAO did not care about An Daiyu's lament. He went to the green jade ring artifact room and looked at the lake that had clean water. The air inside the ring room was also more refreshing. Before long, Hyou appeared and took Qing Mao somewhere.

All along, Qing Mao had not ventured too far about the contents of the space of the green jade ring. He was only busy with his research on drugs and poisons. Lately, Qing Mao was developing a new kind of essence to cripple one's spiritual energy.

“What is this place?” qing Mao asked as Hyou led her into a small forest that looked beautiful.

There are no wild animals or darkness. The forest around him was filled with towering trees, having green, orange and yellow colored leaves. Strange but unique. Like autumn leaves.

There are some small bamboo trees. Qing Mao frowned, examining the bamboo leaves. The small bamboo leaves had an unusual vitality. Qing Mao was quite surprised.

"This ..." He was still confused and could not guess.

"That's bamboo god. The vitality contained in the bamboo was able to make the wounds on the human body and animals heal in a matter of seconds," Hyou explained a little proud.

Bamboo gods are just like any other small bamboo but it is safer to touch live events using your bare hands. In addition, the leaves also have a slightly straight white pattern.

The leaves can be boiled or ground to treat wounds. The trunk can be dried. Once dry, can be burned like incense, serves to treat the aroma. Then there is the root.

The bamboo root of the god is different from most bamboo roots. More like a ginseng. How to process it can be boiled or eaten directly like sweet potatoes.

After hearing Hyou's explanation, Qing Mao finally nodded slowly.

"But I've never seen this in the age of cultivators," he said.

"Of course there isn't. His name is also bamboo god. It's not on land."

"..." - ".Alright, Qing Mao thought.

"So ..." Qing Mao was still confused.

Hyou let out a long breath. "Gu Wei will probably appear during the solar eclipse next month. There is much to be prepared so as not to happen again like the previous life. Sir, this time ... I hope everything goes well," he explained.

"You're talking as if you're going to doomsday."

"Maybe," Hyou muttered involuntarily.

"Huh?" Qing Mao raised her next to her eyebrows.

"It's okay. The reason for that is because I have tired of taking back your souls to be reborn again and again. I also want to rest. This time, Gu Wei had to be annihilated. That way ... the legend of the four rings of ancient artifacts will also end."

Hyou did not want to bring up the past events that only she knew.

"Here, you can find many types of medicinal ingredients for your medicine research. All are the best plants of the highest nature. So don't waste it. You have only one month" he said.

"Then why didn't you tell me in the first place?" The corner of Qing Mao's mouth twitched. Is Hyou starting to have Alzheimer's disease?

"I forgot. When the situation is urgent, my memory will work fine."

"..." - ".It turns out that your brain really hurts, Qing Mao thought.

If it wasn't for Hyou giving an excuse about Qing Mao not going out of the house for the past week, maybe both of them would have gone crazy.

Gu Yihao did not go to the girl's house. He had only gotten a newspaper about Qing Mao's newspaper. Right now, he was busy himself as well. Because time was getting more and more urging the two to train even harder.

During that week, Qing Mao also did not know the development about Princess Lailan and An Daiyu. When it came out of the space of the green jade ring, Qing Mao looked a little exhausted.

"So, how are they doing now?" tanyakanya.

"An Daiyu and princess Lailan are scheduled to marry within three days. The news had already spread to the community and an invitation had also been made." Hyou took out an invitation scroll from the imperial palace. "It's an invitation from Lailan's daughter."

Qing Mao read the invitation letter and there was no problem at all. He just nodded small. This time he thought, what kind of gift is suitable for the girl?

"Has Gu Yihao not been here lately?"

"He often went to the imperial court, then left the capital within a certain period of time" Hyou explained.

"It looks like this matter is more serious than I thought. Gu Wei ... might show up earlier?"

"This is not necessarily. But just in case, I have already prepared a spiritual array in several places. If there's any suspicious signs, I can figure it out."

"It's nice. This time, I also have to cultivate. After attending Lailan's wedding pickle, take me to the best cultivation place on this mainland," Qing Mao said straight away drinking a cup of tea.

Hyou narrowed her eyes and nodded weakly. "Don't worry, I know the best place."

***

Three days later, the capital was enlivened by red decorations. The excitement of the residents about the wedding of Princess Lailan with An Daiyu did make an uproar.

An Daiyu famously liked to seduce girls but never took concubines. When the wedding is announced, An Daiyu announces his true identity as the young master of a famous mysterious family in the past.

 The An clan has long been a legend in the Quentian nation, famous for being the richest family on the continent.

But few people know this. An Daiyu had left home many years ago just to grow his business. In the end, he also set up a peach flower auction.

An Daiyu did not lack anything, status, being and clothing, everything was fulfilled. The only thing he couldn't get easily, of course, was to get a wife.

Being the wife of An Daiyu means having to be ready for all financial matters at home. Princess Lailan who had long been surprised by the big identity of the man had been pensive for some time.

In any country, other than power, money is everything. With money, one can buy power and power. Everyone holds on to money to make ends meet.

The mysterious An family is one of the outstanding business families. No wonder Emperor Gu would respect him.

In the bride's room, Princess Lailan wears a red dress, a lot more. Her hair is neatly arranged. But the usual head is a bit heavy. Inevitably, this ancient wedding tradition made Qing Mao who witnessed it instantly sigh.

One day, when she married Gu Yihao, don't put on a headdress. Distracting, he thought.

"Mao Mao, I was very nervous today," Princess Lailan said embarrassedly. Her face flushed. His cheeks are given a pink hue is increasingly look like the color of a ripe peach.