It's not good! All the male protagonists are in love with me

Tu Shanwei in the room gritted his teeth. He wanted to surprise Lan Qingya after he restored his appearance, so he could only endure his anger for the time being.

Hearing their footsteps gradually fade away, he turned to look at Mu Xiao: "Please trouble Uncle Mu."

Lan Qingya was pulled by Ying Zhao and kept muttering to herself.

"Have you visited Youqing Valley these days? I see pink peach blossoms and green willows here, and it's springtime. It should be fun to visit, right?"

"Hey, how has Bai Ze been these days? If he doesn't transform, I'm going to doubt whether he is a divine beast."

"Where's Fu Feng? You two live together, what was he doing when you came out?"

Ying Zhao stopped and looked back at her: "Are you still thinking about someone else at this time?"

Lan Qingya choked: "I'm just chatting with you."

“Don’t talk about other people.”

Lan Qingya curled her lips: "Oh, I see."

Ying Zhao pulled her to continue walking forward. Lan Qingya looked at the low but graceful fairy mountain not far away and couldn't help being intoxicated.

"Look at Yingzhao," she pointed to a place not far away, "it's so beautiful with warm mountains and soft water."

Ying Zhao stopped and looked in the direction she pointed. There was a wisp of floating clouds at the top of the hill, one-third of the way up. It was indeed a scene like something out of a painting.

He glanced over, but turned to look at her.

"In my opinion, the soft water of the mountains is not half as good as your eyes and eyebrows."

Lan Qingya was stunned, and when she saw the deep emotions flashing in his light golden eyes, she swallowed back her mocking words in an instant.

Her cheeks were slightly hot: "Where did you learn this from?"

[You can actually say such sweet words of love. 】

Ying Zhao raised his hand and stroked the hair beside her ear: "Speak from the heart, do you still need to learn it?"

Lan Qingya lowered her eyes.

[Why is it that the Ying Zhao who triggers the love talk skill is a bit tempting...]

Seeing her shy appearance, he couldn't help but soften his voice: "Little girl, follow me."

Lan Qingya was puzzled: "Where are you going? Back to your residence?"

It’s not possible to go back to the residence because Fu Feng is there.

Ying Zhao pulled her along the way and unexpectedly came to a bamboo building with red silk and pink curtains.

Lan Qingya was surprised: "What is this place?"

Ying Zhao: "This is the holy place of the Lovebirds, called the Marriage Tower. It is said that men and women in the tribe who love each other will come here to swear an oath to stay together forever, just like the people in the human world who worship heaven and earth when they get married, and then they can become husband and wife."

In an instant, Lan Qingya's mind flashed with the faces of Jun Moxiao, Gong Yijue, Duan Muyang, Qi Yanchen, Song Yanche, Tu Shanwei, and Fu Feng...

She smiled guiltily: "Isn't this the place where men and women in their tribe get married? We are outsiders, so let's not go."

Ying Zhao held her shoulders, his light golden eyes showing his seriousness, which made Lan Qingya feel that it was not the right time to make a joke.

"Little girl, didn't you tell me to ignore others and only care about you and me?"

She opened her mouth, lowered her head and didn't dare to look at him: "Ying Zhao, I can't be with you forever."

Ying Zhao suddenly hugged her into his arms: "I know."

How could he not know?

The feelings that Zhenjun had for her were not ordinary feelings. He could naturally sense it from watching her every day.

The eldest senior brother raised her since she was a child, and the way he looked at her was completely different from the way he looked at others, but he was not stupid.

Other recent ones include Tu Shanwei and Fu Feng.

Maybe there are others.

In the dead of night, he often asked himself what he was really asking for.

It was the little girl who grew up with him, helped him transform, bickered with him, and gradually walked into his heart.

What he wanted was that she had him in her heart.

He can't control or take care of others.

After this realization, he suddenly felt that his desire to have her body was not so urgent.

He wanted to talk about love with her.

Ying Zhao's voice was as soft as a finger, gently passing through her heart: "I've been there myself."

Lan Qingya:?

"Little girl, I have chosen you for my whole life. I know that Master...he may not agree. But I don't want to care about others."

"So, I unilaterally married myself to you."

Lan Qingya:!

Ying Zhao took out a piece of red paper with a small talisman on it.

He used his spiritual power to stimulate it, and the golden talisman with a few red marks broke away from the red paper, flew towards Lan Qingya, and went into her heart.

She took a deep breath and felt the symbol rushing into her heart with a red mark, and a stream of fresh blood blended with her.

A familiar yet unfamiliar feeling suddenly surged in my heart.

Lan Qingya looked at him in astonishment: "Is this your heart's blood?"

A hint of happiness appeared on his handsome face which was always cold all the time. He nodded and said, "It is the secret technique of the Lovebirds. If you ask for this, you will be able to communicate with me."

"If I ever fall in love with someone else, you will be able to tell immediately. Then you can punish me with this blood, or even take my life."

Lan Qingya raised her hand to her chest and whispered, "Why would I want your life..."

[If one day you fall in love with someone else, we will be separated by the world and never see each other again. ]

Ying Zhao suddenly hugged her: "Little girl, you and I are in tune with each other, can't you feel my feelings?"

She felt it, the strong emotion that made her blood boil was Ying Zhao's love for her.

"Ying Zhao, we grew up together. There is nothing I cannot trust about you."

"You, you don't have to do this."

Ying Zhao held her hand and squeezed it: "But I have to do something to make you feel my heart. The distance is too far and it will be too late. Otherwise, I will save you without hesitation."

Tu Shanwei took the lead, and it was impossible for him not to feel jealous as he watched their relationship grow stronger.

"I know, you don't have to think that way."

Ying Zhao hugged her tighter: "So you have me in your heart, too, right?"

Lan Qingya buried her face in his chest, and for a moment she couldn't tell whether it was his blood that was flowing quickly or she herself was so excited.

"some."

"So you like me too, right?"

Lan Qingya hugged his waist and said, "I like it."

"That's enough." He overcame his physical desires, but felt that his feelings for her were sublimated under the stimulation of Tu Shanwei and Fu Feng.

"Little girl, I have a new yuan wish."

Lan Qingya experienced the wonder of telepathy for the first time. She raised her head from his arms and blurted out, "Want to go to the Lantern Festival together?"

Ying Zhao pursed his lips and chuckled: "Yeah."

His handsome face, which was always cold, looked like the sun that melted the ice and snow when he smiled, warm and healing.

Lan Qingya was attracted by his smile, and her voice gradually became low: "Yingzhao, you look very beautiful when you smile, you should smile more in the future."

He nodded gently and raised his hand to touch her face, which was smooth and tender, as if it would melt under his fingertips.

"it is good."

She stared at the corners of his lips, then suddenly leaned over and kissed him on the lips.

Her kiss was gentle and soft, like ripples that suddenly appeared on the surface of a calm lake, spreading into their hearts in circles.

Before Ying Zhao could close his eyes, he saw her beautiful face approaching him. The soft touch of their lips made his gaze turn from astonishment to tenderness.