Chu Qingge fell asleep.

The consciousness was very vague, and in a daze, it seemed that someone was approaching.

She tried hard to raise her fingers, but her fingers seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and it was difficult to move for a while.

Soon, the man stopped beside her bed.

Unable to struggle, Chu Qingge became quiet instead.

When she couldn't resist, she always knew how to wait patiently.

But unexpectedly, the person actually held his hand, and then a warm current flowed into her body through his palm.

It's hot!

It was so hot that it was burned by a fire, which made her whole body hurt!

Who is it? Who is holding her hand? Who is pushing her into the fire pit and asking for a fire to burn her?

It's really hot, very hot, and it's going crazy...

"who?"

Suddenly, the girl on the bed sat up.

When I opened my eyes, I saw that the birds sing and the flowers were fragrant outside the window.

It's dawn.

Chu Qingge raised his hand and wiped it on his forehead. All he had sweated down.

Dreaming?

It was cold and hot all night, and I was just dreaming?

She raised her hand, and the palms of her palms were no different from usual, and there was no sign of being burned by the fire.

Everything that happened last night was just an illusion...

"Princess, are you awake?" Qiqiao pushed the door open and entered with a basin.

"Are the princess tired? She called you for a long time and you haven't woken up."

She put the basin on the table, twisted a warm towel and delivered it to her.

"Go to wash your face first. It's getting late, so I'll get you breakfast now. It's almost too late."

It's too late...

Chu Qingge's consciousness was still a little unclear. After thinking about it hard, he suddenly remembered that today is the selection event of the city lord!

The man said that if you want to see the prince, you must become the city lord.

But in fact, everyone is worried that there are too many experts in this place.

Those who compete today must be among the masters.

The Ninth Princess is indeed very magical, but what makes her more outstanding is her strategy, acquaintance and strategist.

As for martial arts... Feng Si is better than her, alas.

Qingge quickly packed up himself. When he went out, a group of people were waiting outside the door.

Mu Yuan stood by the carriage and was still worried when he saw her.

He had no idea, the only thing he thought was that he could not hurt the princess.

As for whether you can be the city lord and whether you can save the prince...hehe, just follow the circumstances.

Qingge waved his hand: "Just ride a horse."

Feng Si immediately led the horse over, and he was eager to arrive at the venue as soon as possible: "Princess, I have found out clearly the location of the grand event. From here, it is a journey of two incense sticks."

"Okay." Chu Qingge pulled the reins and jumped onto his horse: "Get off."

...The city lord selection event was held this time in Murong Villa.

The four major families in Yulong City are led by the Murong family, and the rest are the Dongfang family, the Yang family and the Qin family, and the rankings are indefinitely.

Although everyone regards the Murong family as their respect, in fact, the Murong family's financial power is only a little stronger than the other three.

Therefore, no one in these four families can dominate. If anyone wants to control it alone, the others will definitely not want to.

Therefore, the city lord must be a person who has nothing to do with the four families and people from the four major families and are not qualified to participate in the selection.

After two incense sticks, Chu Qingge pulled the reins and turned over from the horse's back.

Murong Villa, arrived.
Chapter completed!