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

"It's concise, catchy, and contains a sense of pride and ambition, making it easy to remember."

"I think that if you can take this as your ambition and have lofty aspirations, you will definitely be able to accomplish something for the people of Yuncang Country in the future."

Tian Qiming stood there in a daze, looking at her speechless.

At this time, Ji Wushang had finished his work. Lan Qingya stood up and said goodbye to Tian Qiming, then returned to his stall with the book.

After that day, Lan Qingya never went out again.

He stayed in the small courtyard to meditate and practice, and occasionally read.

Later, I heard from Ji Wushang that Tian Qiming really passed the exam and ranked second. After the palace examination, he was personally appointed by the empress to enter the Hanlin Academy.

He also tried to inquire about Lan Qingya indirectly, but was fooled by Ji Wushang.

A few years later, Lan Qingya finally stepped out of that small courtyard, used a spell to become invisible, and came to the residence of Marquis Wuyang.

Jun Moxiao was reincarnated here in this life.

He was the third son of Wuyang Hou Shen Ziping and was named Shen Yijun.

This year, Marquis Wuyang and his two sons will die in battle, leaving only the young Shen Yijun.

They sacrificed their lives for their country. The empress posthumously conferred the title of Duke of Wuyang on Marquis Wuyang, and the title of Duke was inherited by Shen Yijun.

From then on, Shen Yijun began his legendary life as a talented young general.

It was only the beginning of spring and his father was not dead yet.

Lan Qingya looked at the little boy who was brought out by the servant and couldn't help but feel mixed emotions.

It was Jun Moxiao's handsome face. Although it was immature, it was still so dignified and taciturn.

At such a young age, her face is still delicate and lovely, but the expression on her face is like that of an old scholar, as if under that fair and tender face are bones and flesh carved from ice.

Seeing this, Lan Qingya sighed in her heart.

As expected, he is the noble and profound Jun Moxiao.

"Master..." Lan Qingya murmured softly.

Suddenly, little Shen Yijun turned his head as if he sensed something and looked in the direction of Lan Qingya.

She immediately fell silent, looked at him, and her heart couldn't help but tremble.

"Young master, what's wrong?" The old butler looked in the direction he was looking, but found nothing.

Little Shen Yijun shook his head and got on the carriage.

The Marquis's Mansion had its own family education, but in order to respond to the call, he still went to the academy run by the Empress.

At this time, the results of the children from wealthy families can be seen.

He attended traditional Chinese studies courses for most of the day, and after school he went back home to continue his studies.

After learning at home, one has to go to a martial arts school to practice martial arts, one day practicing martial arts, one day practicing riding and archery, and one day practicing playing the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

A gentleman must not miss any of the six arts.

It was not until the night gradually deepened that Shen Yijun dragged his small body back to his room to rest.

She had been following Shen Yijun in stealth, and the young boy often looked puzzled.

Lan Qingya just thought that he looked like a delicate and handsome old man, which was really funny.

That day, he finished washing up and fell on the bed, still exhausted.

Lan Qingya sat down at the head of the bed and watched him fall asleep as she usually did.

He stared into space the entire time, and after a while he whispered, "You've been following me for several days. Although I don't know how you did it, I can feel you are here."

The expression on Lan Qingya's face froze.

It is indeed Master.

She couldn't fool him no matter what.

"If you're here, just knock on the bed." He still whispered.

Lan Qingya hesitated for a while, then reached out and knocked on the edge of his wooden bed.

thump.

After all, he was just a child. Shen Yijun's pretty face immediately curved up, and he turned over and asked, "Are you a god?"

Lan Qingya thought to herself that it should be considered that she had completed the task, even though she had not yet reported to the upper realm.

thump.

"Why are you following me?"

This question is not easy to answer.

Lan Qingya was thinking about how to reply to him when she suddenly felt a dull pain in her chest.

Oh no, when she saw her master, she got carried away and forgot that she could not use magic on mortals.

If she does so, she will suffer backlash.

But she really missed him.

Looking at the little boy in front of her who still had questions, she walked to the desk with a sense of reluctance, left a few words for him, and left quietly.

Shen Yijun waited for a long time without any response. When he realized that she had left, he felt a little disappointed.

After all, I've never seen it, it's just a feeling.

Maybe it is a wandering ghost and has nowhere to go for the time being.

At this moment, it’s time to be reincarnated.

He thought about it and quickly closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, he was woken up by a maid.

Shuxiang, the maidservant beside him, made the bed and walked to the desk. She said with a smile, "Young Master is really hardworking. He goes out early and comes back late every day. How can he still have time to write? How come his writing is different from what you usually do? It's much more refined."

Shen Yijun paused as he was adjusting his robe, then turned around and took the paper from Shuxiang's hand.

There is a line of words written on it: A sword is sharpened by grinding. No matter what happens, don't be discouraged, someone is waiting for you in the future.

He was stunned for a moment. It was left by the thing from yesterday.

This character is written very beautifully.

He put the paper between the books he read most often, pursed his lips and said to Shu Xiang: "Keep this paper for me, don't let anyone touch it."

Shuxiang: “Yes.”

After leaving Shen Yijun's yard, Lan Qingya flew to the top of a desolate mountain to relax.

Seeing her young master, she felt mixed emotions.

The scene of him sacrificing his body to the Gate of Two Worlds suddenly became clear as if it happened yesterday.

She lay on the top of a steep mountain, looking at the starry sky, her mind empty, trying her best to dispel the pain in her heart.

It was not until the sky turned pale white and the golden red morning sun rose and shone on her body that she got up and went back to find Ji Wushang dejectedly.

Ji Wushang was speechless when he saw her: "Little Junior Sister, didn't you say you were just going to take a look and come back? Why did you go for seven or eight days?"

"I thought something went wrong and Third Brother was almost scared to death."

"If you give up at the last minute, where can I find someone to rob my master?"

Lan Qingya pursed her lips, walked forward to hug him, and choked with sobs: "Third Brother..."

Ji Wushang's expression changed drastically: "What happened? Master is dead?"

Lan Qingya burst into laughter and rolled her eyes at him: "I just miss my master. Seeing him so small, I feel a little emotional."

Ji Wushang immediately pushed her away: "Then you are hugging me and crying here, it's really inexplicable."

Not wanting to bother with this thick-skinned guy, she sat in the yard and poured herself a cup of tea. "Have you settled the issue of my identity?"

Ji Wushang nodded: "You are Bai Qingya, the only daughter of Master Bai Wenyuan, the Purple Gold Guanglu Doctor. You have been raised by your grandmother in the countryside since you were a child. You were brought to Yuncang City when you were six years old this year. I have modified their memories. They are waiting for you to come home now."

Speaking of this, Ji Wushang couldn't help but complain: "You are already two days late."

Lan Qingya didn't care: "It's normal to be delayed for a few days on the road. Don't worry."

Ji Wushang had no way to deal with her, and warned her: "Remember, the love tribulation is to make him fall in love with you, and then abuse him severely. Only when his heart is abused can it be considered a tribulation, do you understand?"