Chu Qingge fell asleep.

My consciousness was very blurry, and I seemed to feel someone approaching.

She tried hard to lift her fingers, but her fingers seemed to weigh a thousand pounds and it was difficult to even move them.

Soon, the man stopped beside her bed.

Unable to struggle, Chu Qingge calmed down.

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

Unexpectedly, that person actually held her hand, and then a warm current flowed into her body through his palm.

It's hot!

It was so hot that it felt like she was being 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, trying to burn her with fire?

It's really hot, very hot, almost going crazy...

"who?"

Suddenly, the girl on the bed sat up.

When I opened my eyes, I saw birds singing and flowers fragrant outside the window.

It's dawn.

Chu Qingge raised her hand and wiped it on her forehead. What came off was covered in hot sweat.

Dreaming?

It's been hot and cold all night, but it's just a dream?

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

Everything last night was just an illusion...

"Princess, are you awake?" Qiqiao held the basin and pushed the door open.

"Are you tired, princess? I've called you for a long time, but you haven't woken up yet."

She placed the basin on the table, twisted a warm towel and brought it to her.

"Rinse your mouth and face first. It's getting late. I'll get you breakfast right now. It's almost too late."

Too late...

Chu Qingge's consciousness was still a little unclear. She tried to think back again and suddenly remembered that today was the city lord's selection ceremony!

That man said that if you want to see the Crown Prince, you must become the lord of the city.

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

Those who compete today are bound to be masters among masters.

The Ninth Princess is indeed magical, but what makes her even more outstanding is her strategy, mind-attacking, and strategizing.

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

Qingge quickly packed herself up, and when she went out, a group of people were waiting outside.

Mu Yuan stood beside the carriage. The moment he saw her, he was still worried.

He had no idea, the only thing he wanted was not to let the princess get hurt.

As for whether I can be the city lord and whether I can save the prince... Well, just let it happen.

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

Feng Si immediately led the horse over. He was eager to rush to the venue: "Princess, I have already found out the location of the selection ceremony. It is only two sticks of incense away from here."

"Okay." Chu Qingge pulled the reins and jumped onto the horse: "Let's go."

...The city lord selection ceremony was held this time at Murong Villa.

The four major families in Yulong City are headed by the Murong family, and the others are the Dongfang family, the Yang family and the Qin family, in no particular order.

Although everyone respects the Murong family, in fact, the financial power of the Murong family is only slightly stronger than that of the other three families.

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

Therefore, the city lord must be someone who has no relationship with any of the four families. People from the four major families are not eligible to participate in the selection.

After two sticks of incense, Chu Qingge pulled the reins and got off the horse.
Chapter completed!