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

The two of them made a fuss for a while and finally finished cleaning up.

In the painting, Mother Su and seven or eight servants from the Duke's Mansion came in one after another and did Bai Qingya's makeup.

After everything was done, he went to Shen Yijun's mother's courtyard to serve tea to the elders.

Shen Yijun's mother is in her forties. Having lost her husband and son, she looks older than her peers, but her features are very gentle.

There were also aunts and sisters-in-law from her uncles' families sitting in the hall, and they were all a little curious when they saw her, the new daughter-in-law.

Everything went very smoothly.

The Shen family was very nice and no one gave her any so-called intimidation.

The next step was to hand over the household affairs of the Shen Mansion. Although Bai Qingya's main purpose was Shen Yijun's emotional tribulation, these were still things she had to do and she could not refuse.

After looking at the account books, I realized that the Shen family was so wealthy that they couldn't inspect all their fields and shops in a year.

She scratched her head and forced herself to carefully go through the pile of account books in front of her. As soon as she saw the first one, her eyelids began to droop.

Ji Wushang was watching her in distress and couldn't help but stepped forward and said, "Why don't you leave it to me?"

He also didn't like being restrained, but seeing his junior sister in such pain, he couldn't help but want to help.

Bai Qingya did not hesitate and immediately pushed the account book in her hand forward, with a sweet smile on her face: "Thank you, Third Senior Brother. Third Senior Brother loves me the most."

Ji Wushang:...

He will suffer because he feels sorry for this dead girl.

Bai Qingya had already given up the seat in front of the desk with a flattering smile on her face.

Ji Wushang still softened her heart and sat in her seat, looking through the account books one by one.

After throwing the task to him, Bai Qingya turned and walked out.

Ji Wushang: "Hey, where are you going?"

Bai Qingya: "Looking for my husband to be affectionate with me."

Ji Wushang:...

"So I am really the one who got hurt?"

Bai Qingya didn't even turn her head: "I'll give you two bottles of aged wine tonight!"

Ji Wushang sighed and buried himself in the account book again.

Bai Qingya, who had just walked around the screen wall, bumped head-on into Shen Yijun's chest.

She covered her forehead and groaned, "Ajun, why are you in the accounting office?"

Even though he knew she was pretending, he still raised his hand to rub her forehead, then held her hand.

So soft.

He thought about this in bed last night.

He was a little distracted for a moment, but he quickly came back to his senses and said, "I came to see my wife and have some fun."

Bai Qingya's beautiful face flushed instantly: "You eavesdropped on other people's conversations!"

Shen Yijun pulled her out.

"Ajun, what else did you hear?"

"Nothing."

"I don't believe it. I'll be angry if you don't tell the truth."

"There really aren't any more."

"Really?"

"Are you going to eat the drunken crab at Zui Xiang Lou today?"

"Ah, yes!"

"Now is a good time to eat crabs. I have already booked a table by the lake. I can enjoy the view while eating."

"I want to eat crab meat buns."

"some."

"Stewed crab meat with wild delicacies."

"some."

"Spicy tofu and crab."

"it is good."

“Steamed crab is also a must.”

"it is good..."

Ji Wushang really felt a little regretful.

After taking on the job of managing the household, he was busy every day, while the woman he loved was immersed in love.

Today I went to a crab feast with Shen Yijun, and tomorrow I will draw eyebrows with him in the room.

When she returned home the next day, the whole Yuncang City knew about Shen Yijun's slave-like appearance.

During the ten-day wedding leave, Shen Yijun and she seemed to be grown together, never apart for a moment.

I work so hard and still get fed a mouthful of dog food.

Ji Wushang missed Amei a little.

Ji Wushang, who was looking at the moon in melancholy, suddenly heard the sound of something falling in the bedroom.

His eyes suddenly turned cold, he put down his wine glass and went to the main courtyard of Shen Yijun and Bai Qingya.

Mother Su, who was in her thirties, walked to the door. Her cold and murderous eyes suddenly froze, and then her face turned blue and red. Listening to the embarrassing noises inside, how could she not understand what they were doing.

He was so angry that he turned around and punched the pillar twice, then left angrily.

The two of them really do whatever they want, anytime, anywhere.

I can't stay here for a day!

After the honeymoon was over, the empress appointed Shen Yijun as the commander of the Cavalry Battalion because he had led the cavalry in a brilliant battle, and asked him to train a cavalry unit.

The young couple lived a sweet life.

It was not until a year later that Shen Yijun received a mission to suppress bandits.

After a fierce battle with him at night, Bai Qingya went out to the small garden while he was asleep and had a fortune telling with Ji Wushang.

Ji Wushang frowned and looked at the copper coins on the table, then heaved a sigh of relief: "I told you that you were too concerned, look, it's okay."

Bai Qingya was relieved when she saw the hexagram: "I can't help it. Every time a general goes to war, it's a life-and-death battle. I have to calculate it."

Ji Wushang watched her slowly taking back the copper coins, and suddenly said, "Junior Sister, you are so devoted, I'm afraid you will be sad when the time comes."

Bai Qingya paused while collecting the money, then said in a relaxed tone: "Hey, I'm not stupid. I know that the trip to the mortal world is nothing but illusions. I'm just helping Master to overcome the calamity."

Ji Wushang did not reply.

If the tribulation is real, then the feelings are not real?

The moonlight in the sky shone on them, as if covering the two of them with the foreseeable future.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew, and the trees in the garden rustled, hiding the sound of footsteps gradually fading away.

On the day Shen Yijun left, Bai Qingya went to see him off.

This was what she promised him. Every time he went to war, she would personally see him off to the outside of the city.

The next day, they began to communicate.

Maybe it’s because I’m a mortal now.

I never felt how painful separation was before, but now Bai Qingya feels sad.

I must include two lines of sad poetry in my letter to Shen Yijun, otherwise I cannot express my longing for her.

What kind of lovesickness, what kind of idle worries.

Last night the west wind withered the green trees, and I could see the end of the world.

Why do I look at the sky in the morning and the clouds in the evening? I miss you when I walk and when I sit.

She didn't care that after Shen Yijun saw it, his handsome face became even more stern and his tall figure looked even more aloof.

I wrote the letter with a gloomy mood and sent it out.

Today's KPI has been achieved.

She and Huayi Su's mother went out shopping happily.

Ji Wushang couldn't help but sigh, perhaps he was overthinking it.

Junior sister is so heartless that only Master gets abused.

Two months later, three handsome men with different styles suddenly appeared in the backyard of Wuyang Mansion.

It was Fu Feng, Ying Zhao and Bai Churan.

Huayi was stunned for a moment when she saw them, and Ji Wushang quickly knocked her out.

Bai Qingya sighed: "Why didn't you tell me you were coming? I still have to brainwash Huayi, it's so troublesome."

Fu Feng and Bai Churan rushed over almost at the same time.

"Elegant..."

"Owner!"

Bai Qingya took a step back suddenly, crossed her arms, and clearly refused: "Stop!"

"This is in the mortal world. There are many people in Wuyang Mansion, so please be careful."

Bai Churan and Fu Feng immediately stood still.

Ying Zhao behind him asked, "How is the True Lord?"

If Bai Churan hadn't wasted too much time on his training, he would have come here with the little girl a long time ago.