Ghost City Imperial Capital.

Feng Qingjiu and a few others were wandering around.

Feng Qingjiu originally thought that the Ghost Market was just the Ghost Market, but it turns out that the Ghost Market consists of three places: the Ghost Market Military District, the Ghost Market Civil District, and the Ghost Market Imperial Capital.

The military district is where soldiers live, and it is very close to the capital.

The Imperial Capital is naturally the area where the unofficial and some wealthy people live.

The common people's area is where the poor people live and it is far away from the imperial capital. The entire ghost market is composed of these three areas.

Feng Qingjiu personally feels that this ghost bone can establish a ghost market kingdom.

The Ghost Market in Imperial Capital is just like the capital city, with brothels, waitress shops, acrobatic performances, and all kinds of food.

At this time, Feng Qingjiu and a few others were watching a juggling performance.

"Oh...! Good...!" When the performance reached a climax, the crowd applauded and cheered.

At this time, the performance was that the performer took out a bright flower, blew gently, and instantly a dozen crows flew out.

“Wow...! Fairy sister, look how powerful they are!” Ye Xiumo watched with great interest.

Feng Qingjiu nodded: "Awesome...! Awesome...!"

"I didn't expect that there are so many Xuan Yue people living in this small ghost market." Yu Wuchen said.

Feng Qingjiu whispered back, "I think they must have lived here three hundred years ago, generation after generation, so naturally there are more of them."

“Hmm…!” Ruhua suddenly covered her chest with her hands, looking uncomfortable.

“Ruhua, what’s wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere…?” Yu Wuchen immediately supported her, his face full of worry.

Feng Qingjiu: "What's wrong, Ruhua?"

Ruhua frowned and said, "I don't know what happened. My chest suddenly hurt a lot and I felt like I was going to lose something."

Feng Qingjiu immediately took her pulse: [Everyone, take a look...! ]

After a while.

System: [Host, Ruhua is fine! Could it be that she is suffering from acclimatization? ]

"What's going on, Miss Feng...?" Yu Wuchen asked.

Feng Qingjiu took back his hand and smiled slightly: "Don't worry, Ruhua is fine, it's probably just a case of not getting used to the local climate."

Yu Wuchen: "Really?"

Ruhua held Yu Wuchen's hand: "Since the young lady said it's okay, then it must be okay, don't worry!"

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

Suddenly, there was a discussion among the crowd.

"Do you know...! The young lady from Mr. Liu's family is going to hold a wedding banquet today. Let's go and take a look!"

"It is rumored that Miss Liu is very beautiful and she is the only daughter of Mr. Liu. If I get the hydrangea, I will enjoy a life of wealth and glory...!"

"Then let's go and take a look!"

A large number of people immediately disappeared from the crowd.

"Looking for a husband with a hydrangea...? Fairy sister, Amo also wants to go and take a look...!" Ye Xiumo said with a curious look on his face.

"Miss, I also want to go and have a look...!" Xia Ling was also excited.

Feng Qingjiu glanced at Yu Wuchen and said, "How about going to take a look...?"

Yu Wuchen nodded: "Okay...!"

So a few people followed the large group and came to the so-called Lord Liu's house.

At this time, Liu's mansion was already decorated with lights and red lanterns.

Feng Qingjiu and a few others walked into the crowd, found a place with a wide view and stood there, ready to watch the throwing of the embroidered ball to find a bride.

"Right here! You can see everything...!" Feng Qingjiu said.

All those standing downstairs are young talents!

"We have been waiting here for so long. When will Miss Liu come out?"

"Yeah...! Why aren't you coming out yet...! I'm ready."

"She's out...! Miss Liu is out." Someone shouted.

Everyone looked towards the second floor.

I saw Miss Liu wearing her wedding dress, with a rosy face and holding a hydrangea, a symbol of marriage, in her hand.

Below the stage, many young talents were eagerly waiting, hoping that they could be the lucky one.

"This Miss Liu is indeed as beautiful as a flower!"

Then the so-called Mr. Liu walked to the window, stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Everyone, today my daughter is offering a ball to find a husband. No matter who you are, as long as you have the ability to catch the ball, you can immediately come into the house and marry my daughter."

As the drums and music sounded, Mr. Liu shouted loudly: "I declare the marriage-seeking meeting officially open."

"Oh……!"

The atmosphere on the scene reached a climax in an instant.

After saying this, Mr. Liu stepped back.

Miss Liu held the hydrangea tightly, her eyes full of sadness.

"Ms. Liu, throw it away quickly...!" the people below urged.

Looking at the expression of Miss Liu, Feng Qingjiu said: "This Miss Liu seems unhappy...!"

Ruhua: "Yeah, I see sadness all over her face...!"

Xia Ling: "Even from such a distance, you can all see the sadness on her face! Why can't I see it?"

At this moment, Miss Liu finally smiled.

"Miss, she smiled...!" Ruhua said.

Feng Qingjiu looked in the direction where Miss Liu was looking, and saw a man in plain clothes and very handsome appearance running towards her.

Although there were scars on his face, he was smiling.

The man and Miss Liu looked at each other and smiled.

Ruhua said, "Miss, it seems that the young lady of the Liu family likes the poor boy with simple clothes. Mr. Liu disagreed, so he held this embroidered ball match to find a husband."

"The wound on this young man's face, could it be that Liu Yuanwai sent someone to beat him up?"

Feng Qingjiu nodded: "Probably."

"Ah...!" Ruhua sighed, "What a pair of unfortunate lovers...! I hope this man can get the hydrangea today."

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

"Ms. Liu, please throw it away quickly...!" The others urged again.

Just as everyone was holding their breath, Miss Liu threw the hydrangea high up in accordance with the rules.

Then the hydrangea flew back and forth in everyone's hands.

"It's mine. The hydrangea is mine...!"

Ye Xiumo grinned happily: "Fairy sister, look how fun they are...!"

Feng Qingjiu's eyes were always on the handsome man.

I saw that he was trying hard to get the hydrangea, but the person in front of him was pushing him around.

“Come on, young man…!” Feng Qingjiu clenched his fists, as if he was snatching it himself.

Ruhua also stared at the man closely: "Come on, come on!"

The man finally squeezed in front of the hydrangea, jumped up, and just when he was about to grab the hydrangea, he was slapped away by someone else.

“Ouch…! Just a little bit…!” Feng Qingjiu let out a sigh.

System: [Host, why are you so excited? ]

"Don't grab it, it's mine...!"

"be mine…!"

Young talents are still competing fiercely.

However, at this moment, someone kicked the hydrangea hard, and the hydrangea flew straight towards Feng Qingjiu and the others.

Xia Ling: "Miss, why do I feel like that hydrangea has flown over here?"

Feng Qingjiu looked at the hydrangea!

No, it will 100% fall into the arms of that silly boy.

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