With system support: What's wrong with clicking like crazy?

After looking for a long time and not seeing anything, Murong Xue frowned and asked softly: "Qiu Yu, there is no one in this room. Are you sure Feng Qingjiu's boudoir is here?"

Qiu Yu also squinted half of her eyes: "Miss, this is Feng Qingjiu's boudoir. Just now, Feng Qingjiu's body was lying on the bed. Strange, where is she?"

Qiuyu raised her eyes and happened to meet Feng Qingjiu's specially decorated face.

It's the classic grin with the head tilted to one side! It makes your scalp tingle.

At this moment, beads of sweat were dripping down Qiuyu's forehead.

Murong Xue patted the maid's arm and said, "Qiu Yu, could you have seen it wrong? There is no one here at all. Could it be that Feng Qingjiu really turned into a ghost?"

Qiu Yu stuttered, “Miss…Miss Xiaoxiao, Feng…Fengfeng Fengqing…the wine is on your left hand…!”

Murong Xue raised her head abruptly: "What did you say?"

At this time, Feng Qingjiu waved at her: "Hello...!"

Murong Xue's pupils dilated like an earthquake! She really turned into a ghost!

"Feng...Qing...wine...!" Murong Xue swallowed in fear.

“Ah… a ghost…!”

Murong Xue flew away using her lightness skills!

The maid Qiuyu followed closely behind.

Seeing the two of them pissing their pants in fear, Feng Qingjiu was very happy: "Oh~ I didn't expect that pretending to be a ghost to scare people can be quite fun."

The system also happily spun in small circles: [Host, should we still chase them? ]

Feng Qingjiu stretched lazily and said, "What are you chasing for? I'm so tired. Let's go to sleep."

Dongxue was leaning against a big tree, holding a piece of dogtail grass in her mouth, which she got from somewhere.

Looking at this scene, the corners of his mouth slightly raised and he burst into laughter.

...............

When it was almost dawn, Zhuidian and his companions returned to the Second Prince's Mansion reluctantly.

Ye Xiuming listened with a frown as he heard several people reporting the ghost stories in vivid detail.

After listening, Ye Xiuming looked at them as if they were a bunch of trash.

"Tsk~ You idiots, you must have been fooled by that woman Feng Qingjiu."

Zhuifeng shook his head: "Your Majesty, the princess has indeed turned into a ghost. Her face is pale, her hair is long, and there is blood in her mouth. Her head is turning around."

The other three nodded frequently: "Hmm... Hmm!"

Zhuidian continued, "Yes, Your Majesty, if the princess didn't turn into a ghost, then how did the four of us end up at the mass grave? She must have used some magic!"

When they thought of Feng Qingjiu's appearance, they still felt a little scared.

The Buddhist beads in Ye Xiuming's hand moved intermittently.

"You guys go back and rest!"

After the four people left, Ye Xiuming stood up and walked to the window, looking in the direction of Feng Qingjiu with curiosity.

"Feng Qingjiu, how many secrets do you have that I don't know?"

Breaking the Nine Palaces and Eight Diagrams Formation with one person's strength is already something that ordinary people can do...!

…………

Day two.

While Feng Qingjiu was still sleeping soundly, there was a heated discussion on the street outside.

Because the emperor has issued a notice: a concubine selection will be held for the prince in three days, and all women of appropriate age can participate.

Citizen No. 1: "Hey... what kind of woman would marry the prince?"

Crowd member No. 2: "Although this prince is a fool, he is handsome and has money."

Crowd member No. 3: "What's the use of having silver? When the emperor dies a hundred years later, another prince will ascend the throne. This prince will be cannon fodder. Whoever marries him will be unlucky."

Others echoed: "Yes, yes, you are right. This is not happiness at all, it is clearly an abyss."

A cozy courtyard.

Feng Qingjiu rubbed his eyes and stood up, and Xia Ling also came in with toiletries.

"Miss, you're awake...!"

Feng Qingjiu yawned: "If you don't wake up now, it will be night time!"

Xia Ling smiled and said, "To be honest, young lady, you are the best sleeper I have ever seen."

"By the way, young lady, the prince has been here since morning. He heard that you were still sleeping, so he has been waiting until now."

Feng Qingjiu squeezed out the toothpaste that couldn't be squeezed out: "Why did he come so early?"

Xia Ling: "The prince said he had good news to tell the young lady, but the other servants don't know about it."

Looking at the toothpaste that had been squeezed out and the facial cleanser that had been finished, Feng Qingjiu became inexplicably angry.

[Fat pig, we are out of toothpaste and facial cleanser. ]

The system rubbed its head in embarrassment: [Host, you need points. ]

After hearing this, Feng Qingjiu really wanted to tear off its pig tail.

[How come my points are gone? Don’t you know what’s going on? You fat pig!]

The system's two pig eyes squinted together, and its tone was slightly angry: [Host, you can say whatever you want to me, but can you please not call me a dead fat pig? You are insulting me! ]

Feng Qingjiu: [Look at yourself, you are fat and have big ears. If not a fat pig, what else can you be? ]

The system's ears perked up: [Hmph... Humans without taste! ]

After Feng Qingjiu finished washing and dressing, she came to the front yard.

I saw Ye Xiumo and his beautiful mother talking about something, and they both looked very happy.

"Ah... Fairy sister, you're awake!"

Song Shu looked at her daughter and said, "Jiu...why don't you take a rest?"

Feng Qingjiu said coquettishly: "Mom, if I sleep any longer I will become a useless person."

Song Shu pretended to scold: "How can you talk like that, kid?"

"Even if Fairy Sister becomes a disabled person, Amo will still like her." Ye Xiumo continued.

Song Shu looked at the two of them and said, "You guys chat, I'll go see if Chun and Qiu have finished their meals."

.........

Ye Xiumo pulled Feng Qingjiu over and sat down on a stone bench nearby. He spoke mysteriously, "Sister Fairy, Ah Mo has good news for you."

Looking at his expression, Feng Qingjiu wanted to laugh: "What's the matter?"

Ye Xiumo leaned close to her ear and said, "Father will choose a concubine for Ah Mo in three days."

"Selecting a concubine?" Feng Qingjiu asked in surprise.

The emperor just woke up and he couldn't wait to choose a concubine. Is he going to die?

Ye Xiumo nodded: "Fairy sister... Amo asked my father to marry Fairy sister into the palace as soon as possible, so that others will not dare to cause trouble for Fairy sister."

"Last time, it was because Ah Mo was useless that Fairy Sister got hurt. Ah Mo has decided to learn martial arts well from now on."

Looking at the seriousness in the eyes of the fool in front of him, Feng Qingjiu felt a warm feeling in his heart.

"Amo, actually I don't blame you last time...!"

Looking at the two figures under the big tree, Song Shu sighed not far away.

Wang Qiu: "Madam, the young lady survived a great disaster, so she will surely have good fortune in the future. If the young lady marries the great prince, it will be a good thing."

"From now on, the young lady will be the Grand Princess, and the Grand Palace will be protected by the Emperor, so Madam doesn't have to worry too much."

Song Shu raised a bitter smile: "I hope it's as you said!"