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

Qingxu Heaven, the wonderful and pure divine palace.

Lan Qingya was lying on the couch in the bedroom reading a book when the psychic mirror at her hand suddenly flashed with light.

This thing is a new invention of Lord Yigo, similar to a mobile phone.

By placing mirrors against each other, they can store the aura and achieve the purpose of spiritual communication, and can send text or voice.

Lan Qingya just mentioned it casually that day, but she didn't expect Yi Ge to actually do it.

Much more useful than jade slips.

She picked up the psychic mirror and clicked twice on the interface, and Fu Feng's clean and clear voice, like the sweet sound of an angel, came from inside.

"Qingya, I've been here for sixteen days. When will you come?"

Lan Qingya took a deep breath.

Fu Feng went to the lower world to share his experience of becoming an immortal with the mountain spirits in the mortal world, and he just returned today.

Since he had already gone out, he went to the Donghua Divine Palace to register his immortal record to avoid having to make another special trip.

Lan Qingya promised to go with him.

But she thought it was tomorrow.

Lan Qingya jumped up from the bed and recorded her own voice.

"I'm on my way and will be there soon!"

After saying that, she hurriedly got up and walked out.

Halfway through she stopped again.

She returned to the mirror, changed herself into a solemn golden dress, and used magic to tie her hair into a noble and elegant bun. She nodded with satisfaction and then rushed out of the hall.

To support your own baby, of course you have to show the majesty of a god.

He made a gesture with his fingers and in a flash it was the sixteenth day.

The ground was filled with gods and immortals, all of whom came to Donghua Divine Palace to do business.

The gods in the Ninth Heaven are used to living in peace, and their overall temperament tends to be elegant and calm.

He also speaks slowly.

Lan Qingya walked over and saw Fu Feng, wearing a spring-colored robe, standing in the crowd.

She had a faint smile on her face and took a few quick steps in his direction.

But amidst the noise, I heard a voice that was not so pleasant.

"Are you the immortal brought up by the Supreme God Miaoqing?"

"Yes." Fu Feng nodded and admitted it readily.

"Oh~~...did it ascend?"

This "oh" was so meaningful that Lan Qingya felt physically uncomfortable after hearing it.

It turns out that even gods cannot be too idle, otherwise they will easily become disliked.

Fu Feng was about to open his mouth when he heard a familiar voice coming from the side.

"Originally, it wouldn't be that troublesome, after all, I'm here. But he insisted on ascending with his own power. What can I do? I can only let him do it."

The weird god's expression changed slightly when he saw Lan Qingya.

All the gods and immortals around greeted him: "Greetings to the Supreme God Miaoqing."

Miao Qing Supreme God nodded slightly: "It's normal for the original body of the mountain spirit to be a little paranoid."

"He is obsessed with his own excellence. What else can I do except be proud of him?"

Lan Qingya looked at Fu Feng. The androgynous beauty was also looking at her with a thick sweetness between her brows.

The two men showed their dog-abuse looks without hesitation, and the gods around them felt bored, and except for those in the queue, they all said goodbye and dispersed.

Lan Qingya stood beside Fu Feng, accompanying him in the queue with a leisurely look on her face.

"How was your trip this time? Did your people grow in numbers?"

Fu Feng shook his head: "Except for Immortal Pei Hang who is obsessed with creating charms, there are not many charms that are condensed independently."

"Charm is the product of obsession. The more there are, the better. If I am the only Charm left in this world, it means there won't be so many regrets, which is a good thing."

Lan Qingya: "Then if you lose your obsession, it will also dissipate?"

Fu Feng thought about it and nodded: "I think so."

Lan Qingya was not very happy in the following days.

After thousands of years of construction by Fu Feng, Qingxutian is now full of beautiful scenery and flowers, with no barren land at all.

Lan Qingya went to a different place for a drink to enjoy the view for the third time, and Fu Feng came over.

He sat quietly beside her, conjured up a small table, and placed two side dishes on it: "If you drink it dry, your stomach will feel uncomfortable. Eat some food."

Lan Qingya drank so much that her eyes were fixed on him. She pursed her lips as she looked at him, and her eyes instantly turned red.

Fu Feng looked a little helpless. He pulled her into his arms, patted her back and consoled her: "What's wrong? What happened? It's okay. I'm here."

Lan Qingya hugged his waist and sobbed, "Fu Feng, I don't want you to disappear."

"I'm used to you being by my side. If you disappear one day, I'll be very upset."

Fu Feng was stunned. He understood that she was still upset about what they had chatted about a few days ago.

The soft spot in his heart was touched by her, and Fu Feng lifted her face and kissed her.

His kiss was as gentle and warm as he was, like the spring breeze in March, melting the ice and snow bit by bit.

Lan Qingya hugged him back and responded to his kiss.

Gradually, the two became more and more absorbed, forgetting where they were, with only the intertwined breaths of each other.

Lan Qingya couldn't help wanting more, so she took the initiative and pressed him under her.

But they forgot that they were on the edge of a cliff.

"what!"

There was a feeling of weightlessness, and the two of them fell from the cliff hugging each other.

Fu Feng hugged her tightly in the air, using his body as a cushion to hold the sweet and soft girl in his arms.

Lan Qingya's face turned red because he fell off the cliff in his haste.

It's a bit embarrassing.

Fu Feng checked her up and down to see if she was injured, then said, "I'm afraid I won't disappear."

Lan Qingya: "How do you know?"

"Because my obsession has grown deeper and deeper, it has penetrated deep into my soul and has become part of who I am."

He looked at the girl in front of him, recalling every detail of their experiences.

"Every day I can't help but wonder, what would you do if I disappeared?"

"Without me preparing clothes and medicinal food for you for the four seasons; without me reminding you to regularly go to Wuyun Divine Mountain to replenish the power of the six realms; without me helping you deal with the affairs of the six realms; and without me helping you take care of Qingxu Heaven."

"When you are sad, happy, sad, or bored, I am not there. There is no me by your side anymore."

"When I think about this, my heart cannot calm down."

"How can I disappear like this?"

"Qingya, pampering you and loving you, filling my existence by your side, is my obsession in this life."

Lan Qingya sniffed and said, "You usually don't talk much, I didn't know you were so good at sweet talk."

Fu Feng: "Qingya, you've never come to my private space with me, right?"

Lan Qingya: "Well, you actually hid your private space from me?"

"Qingxutian was built into this state by you yourself. You even have your own separate palace, but it still can't satisfy you?"

"Fu Feng, tell me the truth, what else are you hiding from me?"

"Nothing."

"Really?"

"Really. Are you going?"

"Of course! I want to know every place you hide, so that I won't have a fight with you in the future and I won't be able to find you if you run away."

When they really arrived at this private space, Lan Qingya felt a little regretful.

It is a completely enclosed secret room hidden in the walls of a snow-capped mountain that has not melted for thousands of years.

There is only a stone bed, a stone table, and her shrine.

Despite such simple furnishings, Lan Qingya stayed in there for a month.

“Fu Feng,” she gasped, letting go of him and punching his chest angrily, “Give me back the gentle Fu Feng!”

Fu Feng smiled and let her fists fall on his muscular body, then suddenly turned over and hugged him in his arms.

"Okay, then the next month will be what you want, gentle Fu Feng."

Lan Qingya:?!