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

The cicada noise forest is more quiet, and the bird song mountain is even quieter.

Boom!

A loud noise suddenly broke the tranquility of the mountains.

Tu Zhengyuan looked at the stone man on the top of the mountain whose original shape was blown out and laughed.

"Fellow Daoist Song, let me be frank with you. Don't compete with me for it!"

Song Yanche stood calmly behind him, with the corners of his lips slightly raised: "I only promise to return a complete brother Tu to my sister-in-law. I am not interested in anything else."

Tu Zhengyuan sighed, "Why mention her? She went back yesterday! I have the final say here."

As he spoke, he raised his double axes and shouted, "Brothers, follow me!"

Several monks followed him and surrounded the stone talisman. For a while, the sounds of swords and knives slashing were heard continuously.

After two quarters of an hour, the battle became increasingly intense.

Tu Zhengyuan and a group of monks from Shuibo Mountain were gradually defeated.

Song Yanche raised his head and looked at the big tree beside him: "Madam, do you want to help them?"

Without waiting for anyone to reply, Tu Zhengyuan hurriedly stopped him: "Hey! No need. Your wife has taken action, what else can we do?"

Lan Qingya poked her head out from the dense branches and leaves and blinked at Song Yanche: "You heard it, he didn't allow me to help. If I want to help you, I'll help you."

Song Yanche's mind turned slightly, and a diamond brick appeared in the air.

"This is a token of love my lady gave me. It is your honor to bear the first heavy blow now."

Before he finished his words, a brick came crashing down on Shi Gandang's head like lightning.

This time, its head was directly knocked off.

Shi GanDang had lost his head and was wandering around like a headless fly.

Tu Zhengyuan and his brothers took care of the rest.

Tu Zhengyuan took the inner elixir of Shi Gan Dang and said with a smile: "Thank you, Taoist Song and Fairy Lan. The people around here have suffered from it for a long time. We have done a great deed this time!"

"Let's go to Yongzhou City tonight to eat, drink and have fun. I'll pay for it!"

Lan Qingya jumped down from the tree, smiled and bowed: "In this way, I will benefit from my husband's help. I'm sorry for the expense, Brother Tu."

Tu Zhengyuan pretended to be dissatisfied and blamed her for being so polite with a stern face.

They went to Yongzhou City to eat and drink, and finally dispersed.

Lan Qingya was getting drunker and drunker. She was lying on the roof alone looking at the stars. Song Yanche came over with a hint of drunkenness in his eyes.

Lan Qingya looked at him, as if he was about to say something but hesitated, and smiled: "What's wrong?"

"Take you to the theater."

As he spoke, he took Lan Qingya's hand and jumped down from the house, walked through the alley, and went straight into a building with ambiguous lighting.

Lan Qingya sneered: "What's there to see in a brothel?"

However, Song Yanche made a gesture to her to keep quiet, performed an invisibility gesture, and dragged her all the way to the end of the corridor on the second floor.

There were sounds of a man's heavy breathing and a woman's soft moans coming from inside.

Lan Qingya thought it was meaningless.

Just as I was losing interest, I saw a woman with beautiful features but a determined look walking into the brothel angrily.

She raised her head, glanced around, signed with her hand, then went upstairs and walked straight towards this side.

Lan Qingya knew him; they had met yesterday.

It was Tu Zhengyuan’s Taoist companion, Meng Yan.

She immediately stopped feeling sleepy and stared at Meng Yan as he kicked the door open in front of them. Then she heard a woman's scream, a man's surprise, and Meng Yan's angry curses from inside.

In the end, this farce ended with Tu Zhengyuan being beaten black and blue by Meng Yan. He swore that he would never mess around again, and then followed her away like a frost-bitten eggplant.

That's it?

Not breaking up?

She felt a little relieved.

If it were her, she would definitely not want this dirty man.

This is Meng Yan's decision, and no one else has the right to interfere.

Lan Qingya cursed inwardly, "You deserved it!" She turned to look at Song Yanche, who seemed to be smiling, and suddenly she understood.

"You gave her the letter?"

Song Yanche did not comment and pulled Lan Qingya out of the brothel: "Qingya, look, there are many men like this in this world. I am the only exception."

He turned around and looked at her, his handsome face half joking and half serious: "Having you is enough for me."

Lan Qingya: ...

Traveling with him in the mortal world, she had seen this scene of using others to highlight herself and express loyalty no less than fifty times.

"Does Tu Zhengyuan know that you are plotting against him like this?"

Song Yanche was puzzled: "Why should he know? His wife has received a favor from me, so she won't tell him that it was me who said it."

"It doesn't matter even if he knows. I only care about you."

Lan Qingya: ...

How did she find this guy so sinister before?

Poor Tu Zhengyuan, he probably will never know who plotted against him in his life.

On the second day, Song Yanche received a letter from the Song family.

Lan Qingya: "You haven't been back for almost 200 years, and you're still in touch?"

Song Yanche: "Let Song Jin help me with something."

Lan Qingya was curious: "What's the matter?"

"Build a villa in the spiritual vein."

"My Qingxutian is not big enough for you to live in?"

Song Yanche smiled meaningfully: "That's different. It's already been built. Do you want to go and have a look?"

His appearance successfully aroused her curiosity.

"Of course I have to go see the villa my husband uses to support me."

She held his hand and walked into a three-story villa on the Song family's spiritual vein.

In addition to all the necessities of life, there are also two weapon refining rooms, which is exactly what Lan Qingya likes.

She had already decided to refine a magical weapon for Song Yanche inside.

The villa looks like it has three floors, but it actually has five.

You can’t tell from the outside that this flower-filled building has two underground floors.

The first floor is a wine cellar, and the second floor is actually a teleportation array.

Lan Qingya followed Song Yanche into the teleportation array with a puzzled look on her face.

There was a flash of light, and inside was a prison cell.

At the entrance, there are hundreds of cheongsams of different colors, styles and lengths, as well as a tight leather suit.

It was a picture she drew one day for his preference.

He accepted it after reading it at the time, and never mentioned it again.

She had forgotten about this matter and didn't expect that he had already done it.

Still very...

Slimming.

Further in, there were shackles and torture instruments that shone with a cold glow.

At the deepest part is a two-meter-wide stone bed, which is covered with straw and animal skins to preserve its original flavor.

"Qingya, how about it, do you like it?"

He turned around and saw Lan Qingya, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

She had already changed into leather clothes. The slim-fitting clothes outlined beautiful, smooth and exciting body curves.

She held a whip in her hand, and her expression became cold under Song Yanche's excited and dark gaze.

"Take off."

...

They spent a few exciting days in the villa.

"Ah, there's something I almost forgot," Lan Qingya broke free from his hand and tapped her palm lightly under Song Yanche's resentful gaze.

A poisonous insect crawled under her skin, along her arm, and onto her white palm.

"When I was at the Song family, the poisonous insect on your father's body crawled into my body at some point, and I didn't discover it until I was reborn."

"It's amazing. My body was destroyed, but it's still there after I was reborn."

"I'll help you solve it now?"

Song Yanche picked her up by the waist and placed her on the soft couch beside the bed.

He put the person down, handed her a wine gourd, put his arms around her from behind and said, "No."

Lan Qingya:?

"You and I are together, this insect has no meaning anymore, why keep it?"

Song Yanche held her hand and his eyes wandered among the stars in the sky.

"Since it's useless, why not keep it?"

"After all, it's not good for you, and I don't want you to have any grudges."

Song Yanche frowned and turned to look at her perfect profile: "In your heart, am I someone who doesn't trust you?"

Lan Qingya was speechless.

Song Yanche pulled her into his arms and kissed her deeply.

After a long while, he let her go, sniffed her scent and said slowly: "Qingya, I have no grudges. I am even very happy to have such a handle in your hand."

"That way I can feel the inextricable connection between us."

"I'll give you my life, please don't leave me, okay?"