Fortune-telling and ghost-catching are too cruel, I’m being targeted by the country

"Mrs. Qin, do you want to play together?"

A woman walked up to Fu Jiuqing, leaned over and tilted her head, looking at her expectantly.

Fu Jiuqing looked away, pursed his lips and smiled: "Okay-"

When Cheng Yuncheng saw that she had agreed, he quickly pushed away the people beside him and walked to Fu Jiuqing to sit down.

He whispered: "Cousin, they are very cunning, you have to be careful when dealing with them."

Because there were few games that Fu Jiuqing could play, everyone chose the simplest game, so simple that even children could participate.

Turn the empty wine bottle and whoever points to the mouth of the bottle will play Dare or Dare or Tell the Truth.

Everyone here has been around the world with their elders since they were young. The first game they started playing was controlling wine bottles.

The control they have gained for more than ten years is no joke. They rarely miss anyone they want to control.

Fu Jiuqing raised his eyebrows slightly, scanned the people around him who were eager to try, and said quietly to Cheng Yuncheng: "Meeting me will be their disaster."

Cheng Yuncheng was relieved when he thought of her abilities, and a relaxed smile appeared on his face.

As long as his cousin doesn't suffer a loss, he won't be held accountable by his eldest cousin.

Someone took out a bottle of red wine worth millions, emptied it, put it on the table and turned it around.

"Games start!"

The wine bottle placed on the table was rotated quickly.

Cheng Yunchang was leaning on the sofa in a relaxed posture, with his legs crossed and one hand on the armrest.

He held an apple in one hand and gnawed it, with a relaxed and amused smile on his face.

Then, he watched as the mouth of the bottle turned slowly in a circle, aiming at Fu Jiuqing who was sitting next to him.

"Oh!"

The apple in Cheng Yuncheng's hand fell to the ground and rolled several times before stopping at the corner of the table.

He looked in disbelief at Fu Jiuqing, who looked calm and calm.

Did he not understand what his cousin-in-law meant?

Fu Jiuqing looked confident just now, but why did he fall behind in the first round?

"Wow! Mrs. Qin's bad luck today, we won't let you go."

"Mrs. Qin, you can't drink, so the only choice is truth or dare."

Fu Jiuqing smiled faintly at everyone, and said clearly in a cold voice: "I speak the truth."

Once they heard that it was true, everyone started talking, preparing to ask a special question.

Before everyone could finish the discussion, the woman with wavy hair who had previously spoken to Fu Jiuqing spoke up.

She stared into Fu Jiuqing's eyes and asked, "Mrs. Qin, are there really ghosts in this world?"

Hearing the woman's question, someone exploded.

"Damn! Wen Qiaoshan! What's your problem? It doesn't count!"

Fu Jiuqing met Wen Qiaoshan's charming eyes, slowed down his voice, and said firmly to her: "Yes, ghosts are in the hearts of people and in the air we breathe."

Wen Qiaoshan frowned tightly, obviously dissatisfied with this answer.

She asked in another way: "Do people really become ghosts after they die?"

Standard Mandarin, mixed with a slight Hong Kong accent.

Fu Jiuqing stared at Wen Qiaoshan quietly with her cold and indifferent eyes.

Her deep eyes made Wen Qiaoshan fearful for no reason, and she couldn't resist such a restrained and oppressive gaze.

Wen Qiaoshan avoided looking and touched the imperial green pendant around her neck uncomfortably.

When people around her saw her touching the pendant, they subconsciously became silent.

Therefore, Fu Jiuqing's next words clearly reached everyone's ears.

"Yes, people will turn into ghosts after death."

Wen Qiaoshan held the pendant tightly, a trace of fear appeared in her eyes, and there was a hint of hatred.

Fu Jiuqing lowered her eyes slightly, staring at the pendant in her hand with cold eyes.

Cheng Yuncheng seemed to know that she was thinking of something bad and immediately changed the subject.

"My cousin-in-law has never played before. This round is just for you, so be prepared for my fierce attack!"

"Mr. Cheng, you can't say that. Although novices may have great luck when they first start playing, we have practiced the techniques for more than ten years."

"That's right, keep playing and keep playing!"

The wine bottles on the table started spinning again.

Fu Jiuqing looked away and raised the hand on the black dress slightly.

A wind blade popped out from her fingertips, pointing the mouth of the wine bottle steadily at Wen Qiaoshan.

Everyone looked at Wen Qiaoshan, who was obviously distracted, and laughed and cheered together.

"Qiaoshan, your luck is not very good this round."

"Have you decided whether to drink, dare or tell the truth?"

Fu Jiuqing said lightly: "She just asked me a question, and I will ask her this time."

Her voice is clear and sweet, like jade beads falling to the ground, reaching everyone's ears.

Including Wen Qiaoshan, who was deep in thought, looked up at her in surprise.

Fu Jiuqing, who was leaning on the sofa with a lazy look, raised her hand and pointed at the pendant around her neck.

"I want to know who owns this piece of imperial green."

The pendant Wen Qiaoshan wore around her neck was filled with the aura of the ancient gods.

The smell is very light, lingering with the smell of blood.

Most people really won't find it easily.

But he couldn't hide it from Fu Jiuqing's eyes that could see through everything in the world.

When Wen Qiaoshan heard this, her face with delicate makeup changed slightly, and her hand holding the jade pendant tightened.

She said in a cold voice: "My good sister gave it to me, but she betrayed me and took away my husband."

Fu Jiuqing blinked and his tone lost its calmness.

She asked in surprise: "Husband? Are you married?"

Wen Qiaoshan raised an eyebrow at her and smiled: "I got married when I was sixteen."

Fu Jiuqing was shocked again.

Eighteen is not the legal age to get married, let alone sixteen.

Her marriage to Qin Baichen seems to have been notarized by the Presidential Palace.

Cheng Yunchang leaned close to Fu Jiuqing's ear and explained: "Wen Qiaoshan is from Xiangjiang. She got married relatively early and applied for a widow's license before getting married."

"That's it." Fu Jiuqing nodded secretly and turned his attention to the pendant again.

Seeing that Wen Qiaoshan was only in her early twenties, she took out her mobile phone and handed it to Wen Qiaoshan.

"Leave your contact information and we can have dinner together when we have time."

Wen Qiaoshan didn't expect that Fu Jiuqing would be interested in her. She was a little flattered and took the phone and entered her phone number.

She is not a lady from an aristocratic family in the imperial capital. It can only be said that she has a little money, and she cannot be associated with the term "powerful".

I was brought here by a friend to relax tonight, and I didn't expect to win the favor of the Crown Princess of the Imperial Capital.

Wen Qiaoshan handed the phone to Fu Jiuqing again, with a smile from the heart on her face.

"Keep playing! Keep playing!"

The game didn't end with this episode.

In the following games, Fu Jiuqing never lost again.

She relied on her own magical power to avoid the bottle mouth pointed at her several times.

Cheng Yunchang was like the harpoon in the melon field, digging up everyone's dark history.

When the game was at its peak, Cheng Yuncheng came close to Fu Jiuqing's ear and said, "Cousin, this time point the bottle at He Laosi."

Fu Jiuqing gave him an intriguing look, and the golden light lingering in his hand controlled the wine bottle on the table.

When the mouth of the bottle turned in front of He Rongsheng, Cheng Yuncheng said excitedly.

"I'll ask this time!"

He couldn't wait to walk to He Laosi, pressed his shoulder, and asked loudly.

"Excuse me, Mr. He Rongsheng, when did you lose your virginity?"