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

As the core figure of the Qin family, Qin Jinkang is the person who will stand at the pinnacle of power in the future.

As long as he is here, the Qin family will surely reach a higher level in the future.

Even with the other four major families, there is an unbridgeable gap.

Qin Luobai is young and already a member of the officialdom.

As the first commander, the power he commands is the icing on the cake for the Qin family.

Qin Yisheng is cynical on the surface but has firm and translucent eyes. He is a sober person on the inside.

His city is extremely deep and has ravines in its chest. It is by no means as harmless as it appears.

This third son of the Qin family is also Qin Baichen's successor.

Qin Yisheng's only shortcoming is that he has too much luck with the opposite sex.

Fu Jiuqing's eyes that could peer into people's hearts were too straightforward.

Qin Yisheng noticed it immediately.

His sister-in-law, whose behavior and temperament had changed drastically, seemed to dislike him a little bit.

Qin Baichen put his arm around Fu Jiuqing's shoulders and came to Cheng Qiao.

His cold voice was slightly deeper: "This is Cheng Qiao, whom you have met before."

Cheng Qiao nodded and said hello: "Little cousin."

Because she was almost naked when they first met that day, she seemed a little restrained.

Cheng Qiao's outfit and makeup today showed the elegance of a lady from a well-known family.

The charm and indulgence when they first met have completely disappeared.

Fu Jiuqing had a slight affection for this woman who dared to love and hate.

The most important thing for people is to know what they want.

Some people may disagree with Cheng Qiao's decisiveness in dealing with relationships.

Fu Jiuqing felt that she was awake inside and lived to please him.

She has no shortage of money, power or status, and she will work hard to get whatever she wants.

Life is only a few decades long. If you can be happy, why bother worrying about right and wrong?

The extremely light black mist lingering between Cheng Qiao's brows reflected in Fu Jiuqing's eyes.

I left in a hurry that day and forgot to help her clear away the ghost energy.

Fu Jiuqing raised his hand to wipe it away.

Cheng Qiao's eyes were blank and confused.

Immediately, she felt changes within her body.

It felt cold when she went out today, so she wore a dark green windbreaker.

He didn't know what Fu Jiuqing had just done, but the coldness in his body quickly dissipated.

Cheng Qiao's whole body was now warm, and the pores on her skin were stretched.

Fu Jiuqing gently caressed her charming, gentle face with his fingertips.

The last few thin lines of black mist also disappeared.

Cheng Qiao's pale face was hidden by makeup, and her skin instantly became rosy and shiny.

Fu Jiuqing took back his hand, raised his lips and said lazily: "You look much better now."

Cheng Qiao reacted very quickly and understood something instantly.

Gratitude rose in her eyes, she held Fu Jiuqing's hand, pursed her lips and whispered her thanks.

"Thank you, little cousin, I feel so warm all over."

Everyone in the room had been paying attention to them, taking note of this strange phenomenon.

Patriarch Qin and Qin Jinkang looked at each other.

The wise eyes of the two old foxes flashed with deep understanding of each other.

It seems that the Qin family really married a Xuanmen master.

The day Qin Baichen was critically ill and activated his privileges.

Everyone in the Qin family was frightened when they learned that Fu Jiuqing had taken people to the City God's Temple.

If Yun Xiaozi hadn't come in person, he repeatedly promised that nothing would happen.

The Qin family had already rushed to the City God's Temple and snatched Qin Baichen back.

On the day Qin Baichen left the Chenghuang Temple.

The head of the Qin family immediately invited Yun Xiaozi to help him divine whether his son's fate would change.

The result made him very satisfied. Qin Baichen's fate had changed.

Fu Jiuqing is his destined person.

As long as she is here, Qin Baichen will never be in danger of his life.

Before Yun Xiaozi left, he also revealed the information that Fu Jiuqing was very capable in metaphysics.

Family leader Qin and Uncle Qin didn't quite believe this.

All the information about Fu Jiuqing was found out when she was sold to the Qin family as an abandoned child.

As the eldest daughter of a Xuanmen family, she has not inherited any Xuanmen skills.

She has been bullied by her family for so many years and has never resisted.

On the day Fu Jiuqing married into the Qin family, everyone in the Qin family saw how timid and cowardly he looked.

It had been so long since we last saw her, and she had changed so much.

Fu Jiuqing's head, which had always been lowered in the past, now remained at a slightly raised angle.

That face with a cowardly look, due to its self-confidence from the inside out, has a natural flamboyance and laziness.

Her eyes were cold and thin, but it was not difficult to see the cold cruelty.

A person's expression can be disguised, but his temperament cannot be disguised.

Fu Jiuqing has a powerful aura that overwhelms everything.

It seems restrained, but in fact it is aggressive.

She is noble and cool in every gesture, calm and self-possessed, comparable to ladies from major aristocratic families.

I have to say that she is such a girl with a cool and lazy temperament and a beautiful appearance.

Fu Jiuqing is more likable than the cowardly Fu Jiuqing before.

The head of the Qin family stared deeply at Fu Jiuqing's back.

The old man's wise and deep eyes flashed with determination at a certain moment.

He called in a loving voice: "Bo Chen, Jiuqing girl, come here."

Qin Baichen and Fu Jiuqing looked back and sat on the sofa. The kind-faced old man waved to them.

The two stepped forward steadily.

The head of the Qin family put a square brocade box into Qin Baichen's palm.

The old man said in a solemn voice: "Bo Chen, put it on your wife."

Qin Jinkang and others stood up one after another when they saw this scene.

Qin Luobai's already cold expression became more solemn.

Qin Yisheng's cynical smile disappeared.

Cheng Qiao looked like she was indeed like this.

Qin Baichen lightly lifted his eyelids and held Jiuqing's delicate, palm-sized face close to his eyes.

A clear smile appeared in his calm eyes, and he stretched out his hand to the girl who was close at hand.

"Qingqing—"

Fu Jiuqing didn't know what he was going to do, so he handed over his hand.

Qin Baichen held her hand and opened the old brocade box.

There is a lady's thin jadeite finger ring in the brocade box.

Qin Baichen's fingers with clear joints pinched the light jade ring and put it on Fu Jiuqing's thumb.

His voice was clear and smooth, and he said slowly: "This is a token of the Qin family's past matrons.

From now on, you are my wife, and everyone in the Qin family will respect you. "

The thin jade ring was placed on Fu Jiuqing's thumb.

The dimensions are very precise, leaving no gaps.

Fu Jiuqing lowered his eyes and stared at the beautifully crafted finger ring.

She raised her hand, and under the light, she saw a trace of aura swimming in the wrench.

The edge of the ring of the jade ring finger is smooth, elegant and beautiful.

This looks like a valuable old object.

It is a symbol of the identity and status of the mistress of the Qin family. It has been in the hands of capable and far-sighted women for countless generations.

"Captain of the Qin family guard team, Yan Jiu has met the mistress!"

Yan Jiu, who was a few meters away, knelt down on one knee in the direction of Fu Jiuqing.

"Oh!"

“Bang bang!!”

The sound of kneeling on the ground sounded one after another.

"I've met the mistress!"

"I've met the mistress!"

In the huge living room, all the guards knelt down on one knee.

The voice was not very high, but everyone surrendered from the bottom of their hearts.

Fu Jiuqing, who was surrendered by hundreds of millions of ghosts, did not have much fluctuation in his expression, and the emotion of whether to laugh or cry flashed in his eyes.