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

The last letter Shen Yijun wrote to her was in which he directly stated that he was going to the battlefield.

Lan Qingya placed a piece on the chessboard: "Interesting."

The person on the other side also made a move: "What's interesting?"

She was a middle-aged woman, and her tone was very familiar.

Lan Qingya glared at her and gritted her teeth: "That empress."

The middle-aged woman chuckled and said, "She is indeed quite capable."

Lan Qingya: "Third Senior Brother, you came if you wanted to, why did you have to say that you were my wet nurse from the countryside?"

"This is how I can stay with you in the backyard. If I were a servant, I wouldn't be able to see you all the time, and I wouldn't be able to discuss things with you in time. What's the difference between that and hanging around with me outside?"

"Even if you're a wet nurse, you can at least look pretty, right? What style is this?"

Triangular eyes, charcoal eyebrows, a bulbous nose, and a matchmaker's mole.

Lan Qingya never judges people by their appearance, but this face plus Ji Wushang's annoying personality are simply too much.

She was thinking about giving him a beating every moment.

"I don't want to come either. I can save some money on food by following you."

"Tsk..." Lan Qingya sneered, "What a prospect."

"I don't care. I'm like an orphan outside anyway. I want to be with you!" He twisted his body and acted coquettishly.

Lan Qingya covered her eyes: "You you you... stop it!"

This battle was extremely difficult.

Today, Yuncang is a rich and powerful country, and can maintain supplies for such a protracted war.

The generals on the front line behaved very tenaciously and bravely, and they took advantage of the situation to kill three waves of enemy troops who had divided into small groups and went around the rear in an attempt to burn the food and supplies.

The war situation is tense and military intelligence on the front line must be kept confidential. Lan Qingya and Shen Yijun can only communicate via letter twice a year now.

The last time she replied, she encouraged him to do what he was good at.

Later, when Shen Yijun wrote to her again, she did not reply.

Ji Wushang was puzzled: "Why don't you reply to him?"

Lan Qingya: "Have you forgotten that I am not here to be his aide, but to make him fall in love with me."

"Oh, it's rare that your mushy brain still remembers it."

Lan Qingya felt that she had every reason to beat him up.

"He is fifteen now. But in his mind, I am still just that eleven-year-old girl."

She counted on her fingers and said, "Empress Yuncang is the daughter of destiny. This battle will drag on for another two years, but she will win in the end."

"The war is intense at the front right now. Even if I write back to him, it will be no more than two times before we lose contact completely."

"Unless you send it by official mail."

But now it is wartime, and letters sent to the front line are especially sensitive.

The official mail service will open your letter, read it word by word, and release it only after confirming that there are no problems.

Lan Qingya hated this situation, but she also knew that she had no alternative.

"So, it's better to keep a distance from him and let him drift away from the little girl in his mind. Then when he sees me again, he won't mistake me for his sister."

"By then, Shen Yijun will be seventeen years old and will be sixteen."

Sixteen is already old enough to talk about marriage.

Ji Wushang gave her a thumbs up: "That makes sense."

"Okay, stop being reasonable and accompany me to the study."

Ji Wushang immediately felt bitter and resentful: "I have to go to the study again."

"I'll take you out for a drink after I buy the book."

"Okay, Miss, please go slowly, Miss, be careful not to fall."

Lan Qingya: "Will I fall on this stone road?"

"Miss, your body is precious, it's always right to be careful."

"Third Brother, that's enough."

Ji Wushang: "I'm not saying enough, I'm saying enough is enough."

I think Ji Wushang is also a capable general who is well respected among his brothers and sisters.

I took this mission, but I was always outshined by my junior sister, which was really pathetic.

"Okay, I know you're feeling wronged, I'll give you a bottle of aged wine from Yalan Peak later."

"Don't!"

Lan Qingya:?

"Once your wine enters my mouth, can I still drink wine from the mortal world? Junior Sister, are you comforting me or punishing me?"

Lan Qingya: ...

“Two pots!”

"Okay! Miss, be careful! Miss, why don't you sit on my back? I will carry you out!"

Lan Qingya: ...

It's another day when I want to cripple my third senior brother.

She called Huayi and went to the main courtyard to greet her mother, then Lan Qingya took them both into the carriage.

The coachman took her to the largest study in the city with ease.

"Miss Bai is here, please come in!"

She seems to be a big customer here.

After a moment, Bai Qingya came out first, and Huayi and Ji Wushang, who had transformed into Nanny Su, each held a large pile of books in their arms and loaded them into the car with great effort.

After putting the things away, Bai Qingya sent Huayi and the coachman back first.

"Miss, I'm worried about you." Huayi pulled her sleeve, looking pleadingly.

She is very clingy now.

Lan Qingya comforted him, "What could possibly happen in broad daylight in the city? Besides, Mother Su is with me, so don't worry."

After sending the two away, she took Ji Wushang to a restaurant on this street.

Suddenly, an uncertain low call came from behind.

"Miss Xiaolan?"

Bai Qingya’s body stiffened.

Ji Wushang next to him also froze.

He then realized that he looked like Su's mother and there was no need to feel guilty.

Bai Qingya was different. Once she paused, she could no longer deny her identity.

She turned around and met the surprised gaze of the young man in front of her: "This... Sir, are you calling me?"

Tian Qiming opened his mouth. The Xiaolan he knew should be in her twenties now.

The girl in front of me is no more than eleven or twelve years old.

How can this be?

But she looks exactly like Xiaolan, just a little younger.

But the girl opposite smiled and said, "Sir, do you know me?"

Tian Qiming: "..., I may have recognized the wrong person."

Bai Qingya's eyes fell on his official uniform, and her smile remained unchanged: "My father is the Purple Gold Guanglu Doctor, Bai Wenyuan, do you know my father?"

Tian Qiming was shocked. It turned out to be the daughter of Lord Bai. "My old friend is just a commoner. Please forgive me, miss. I made a mistake."

Bai Qingya shook her head: "It's okay, Master Tian, ​​take care."

After she finished speaking, she bowed and quickly disappeared with Ji Wushang.

Only Tian Qiming was left standing there in confusion.

In the private room on the second floor, Ji Wushang ordered three meat dishes and two vegetable dishes without hesitation, put the wine bowl on the table, and looked at Lan Qingya.

The latter carefully confirmed that there was no one around, then he produced two jugs of wine and handed them to him: "Drink less, don't delay things."

Ji Wushang poured himself a glass of wine impatiently: "What could be the problem? I can drink as much as the sea, I won't let a delicate lady like you carry me back."

As he said this, he tilted his head back and drank the wine in the bowl in one gulp.

"Ah, it's the smell of Yalan Peak. I miss it so much."

Lan Qingya watched him getting drunker and couldn't help but start to have evil thoughts again: "Third Brother, what have you been doing in the years since you left the sect? You left without saying goodbye and never showed up once. You have such a cruel heart."