The Young and Vigorous Eighth Prince

Jiang Fan, Zhong Ling, Qing Yucheng, and Qing Lingxiu were walking in the market at the foot of the eastern mountain of the Wangshu tribe. The entire Wangshu tribe was home to nearly 100,000 people, divided into four mountain ranges.

There is a huge market at the foot of each mountain. After all, the entire Wangshu tribe also needs the flow of materials and life needs.

The Wangshu tribe living in the mountains is already the size of a small town. However, because they live in the mountains, they have not built a city.

But the geographical location surrounded by mountains also makes the Wangshu tribe feel like a paradise. Almost all tribes in the entire Nanyue area live in this environment.

Only after Dayan ruled Nanyue did it move some tribes out of the mountains. Of course, not all people in these tribes moved to the cities outside the mountains.

Some people like the living environment in the mountains, while others yearn to live outside the mountains. Everyone just has different pursuits.

The four of them looked around the market. There were some small wooden shops built on the hills, and some small stalls on the road below.

The whole market looked very lively. Many tribes came to participate in the son-in-law selection conference, from more than seventy tribes to one hundred and fifty tribes now.

The number of people who came here reached tens of thousands, some of them were arranged in the East Mountain, but some were arranged in the other three mountains.

The people strolling around the market were all young men and women from various tribes who came to participate in the son-in-law selection conference. Many of them were chatting and looking at the goods on the stalls.

Qing Lingxiu ran from one stall to another from time to time, her face full of curiosity and love. She was just a girl of sixteen or seventeen years old, full of curiosity about new things and having the mentality of a little girl, that's for sure.

Even an icy beauty like Zhong Ling was attracted by the small accessories on the stalls. She glanced around intentionally or unintentionally, and sometimes, she would stop in front of a stall.

In addition to food and drink, the entire market also sells various local specialties, as well as homemade accessories made by the Wangshu tribe. These items are not made of gold or silver, but mostly made of wood or bamboo, and there are also some hand-woven items.

Zhong Ling was standing in front of a stall, looking at a bamboo hairpin in front of her with a look of admiration in her eyes.

This bamboo hairpin looks exquisitely made. Although it is just a bamboo product, it has a very high level of craftsmanship. Both the hairpin body and the hairpin head are engraved with exquisite patterns.

"Sister Zhong, you have a good eye. This is a hairpin with the characteristics of our South Vietnam. It is engraved with a heart-shaped bird, which means unity and love!"

Qing Lingxiu came in front of Zhong Ling, looked at the hairpin in her hand, and praised it out loud.

Hearing this, Zhong Ling didn't know what she was thinking of. She turned her head to look at Jiang Fan. She silently put the hairpin back, turned around and walked towards the next stall.

Jiang Fan looked at the disappointment in Zhong Ling's eyes as she left, and his heart suddenly felt a little stagnant.

When Qing Lingxiu saw Zhong Ling walking forward, she quickly followed. Qing Yucheng looked at his sister's lively and smart appearance, smiled and shook his head before following.

Jiang Fan looked at the three people walking forward. He came to the stall, picked up the hairpin and bought it.

After looking at Zhong Ling's back, he put away the hairpin and hurriedly followed her.

Just when the four of them had walked not far, a group of people suddenly came towards them. There were about a dozen people in the group.

Seeing the sisters Qing Yucheng and Qing Lingxiu, a dozen boys and girls on the opposite side showed joy on their faces and hurried over to greet them.

Those girls were beautiful and charming. Although not as beautiful as Qing Lingxiu and Zhong Ling, they were also rare beauties. The boys were also good-looking. However, they looked a little immature.

"Yucheng, Lingxiu...you are here too...are you here to take a walk?" A young man from the opposite side walked over and greeted Qing Yucheng and Qing Lingxiu enthusiastically.

The person he looked at the most was Qing Lingxiu, and the several boys following behind him also mostly kept their eyes on Qing Lingxiu.

Of course, when they saw Zhong Ling next to Qing Lingxiu, their eyes lit up and there was a look of amazement in their eyes.

The few girls who came with them fixed their eyes on Qing Yucheng, their eyes full of unspeakable affection. However, when they saw Jiang Fan, their eyes also brightened slightly.

"Lingxiu, when did you come here? Who are these two..." At this time, a girl from the other side walked up to Qing Lingxiu, held Qing Lingxiu's hand, and said affectionately.

"Sister Danhong, you are here too. We just arrived not long ago last night. When did you come? Why didn't you make an appointment to come together? What a pity!" Qing Lingxiu took the other's hand with a happy look on her face.

Having said this, she did not forget to look back at her brother, with a cunning look in her eyes.

At this time, she looked at Jiang Fan and Zhong Ling again and introduced them to them: "These two are friends we met on the road, and they came with us..."

She didn't seem to want to introduce Jiang Fan and Zhong Ling's identities in detail. The main reason was that these people were from tribes near their Qinghe tribe and often came to play in the tribe.

Especially Dan Hong who was speaking in front of her, that was her brother's favorite. If she said that Jiang Fan was from her tribe, she would be exposed immediately.

Danhong didn't say anything when she heard that. She glanced at Qing Yucheng with a hint of resentment and anger in her eyes.

At this moment, Qing Yucheng was at a loss for what to do. He opened his mouth to say something, but no words came out.

Just now he was still happy to meet his sweetheart here, but now he remembered that he represented the Qinghe tribe to participate in the selection of a son-in-law, and he was probably going to hurt his sweetheart.

"So that's how it is. Why don't we go together then?" Upon hearing this, Dan Hong on the opposite side hurriedly stepped forward to take the arm of Qing Lingxiu in order to see Qing Yucheng again. She smiled at Zhong Ling, turned around and walked to the other side.

The few people who came with him looked at Qing Yucheng with some pity and all shook their heads.

The young man who had just spoken came over, patted Qing Yucheng on the shoulder, sighed and said, "Yucheng, what did you do? Now, I'm afraid my sister will ignore you!"

After saying this, the other party nodded to Jiang Fan, turned around and followed him.

As for the other boys and girls following behind them, they looked at Jiang Fan curiously, turned around and followed him.

The girls were fine, but the boys looked at Jiang Fan with a hint of hostility, which made Jiang Fan feel a little confused.

The group now had more than 20 people. They continued to go wild, and met several groups of boys and girls they knew on the way. The group, which originally had only about 20 people, suddenly increased to 70 or 80 people.

As the team gets bigger, it looks a bit chaotic, and in this team, Qing Lingxiu, Zhong Ling and Dan Hong have become the focus.