I didn't expect that I was the heartthrob.

After sending those disciples away, Gu Lan frowned and looked at the note lying on the table, hesitating whether to open it or not.

There was also a pale golden shadow of a precious bell surrounding her. That was the message that Baoyin was sending her, but she hadn't heard it yet.

A few junior brothers made a lot of noise for a while, but now they quieted down.

Gu Lan heard that someone else was looking for them, and Xu Fengxi was asking Yun Tiannan for instructions.

Yun Tiannan was sitting in a recliner in the yard, holding a fan in his hand. The fan was old and made a creaking sound when he fanned it.

Yun Tiannan didn't want Xu Fengxi and the others to go out and have fun.

But Xu Fengxi told Yun Tiannan the rules that Xuantian Sword Sect had released this morning. With these rules, he thought everything would be fine.

Yun Tiannan let these monkey-like disciples go out.

Gu Lan stood up and opened the window.

In the setting sun, the master's body was covered with a layer of golden color, blurry and unclear.

"Master!"

"Ouch!" Yun Tiannan was covering his eyes with a fan when he suddenly heard Gu Lan's cry from behind, and he was so scared that the fan fell.

"What are you doing? It's scary."

Yun Tiannan muttered and bent down to pick up the fan.

"Where is my junior brother?" Gu Lan asked, leaning against the window with his chin in his hand.

"I followed him."

Yun Tiannan said this and lay down again, still covering his eyes with the fan.

Gu Lan was silent for a long time. Yun Tiannan slowly fell asleep and was about to snore when he unexpectedly heard Gu Lan call out again.

"Master!"

Yun Tiannan trembled, moved his head, and the fan fell again.

Now Yun Tiannan had to turn around and look at Gu Lan.

"?"

Gu Lan blinked and smiled, "Master, am I your most beloved disciple?"

"of course."

Yun Tiannan did not hesitate.

Gu Lan tilted his head, thought for a moment, and then said, "Master, do you still remember what I looked like when I was a child?"

Yun Tiannan's heart skipped a beat.

He lowered his head and buried his face in the shadows.

Picking up the fan, he turned his head and asked, "Why are you asking this?"

"Oh, I..." Gu Lan lowered his eyes, "I can't quite remember."

Yun Tiannan lay back down again and it was a long time.

"When you were a child, you were just like you are now. You were very well-behaved and sensible, and never caused me any worries... You are the same as you were when you were a child, but now you have grown up... a lot."

Gu Lan stood up straight.

is it?

Master, is the Gu Lan you are talking about me?

When the Tai Chi mirror shone on Gu Lan's body, Gu Lan entered into a fantasy world, and she saw Gu Lan as a child.

That little person always looks calm and sophisticated.

A sensible child has calm eyes.

She had known about the decline of her master's sect long ago, but was powerless to do anything. She tried to keep her little back straight and was bullied by countless people, but she always endured it and refused to say a word to her master.

There is not much description of Gu Lan in the original book.

Therefore, this was the first time that Gu Lan saw it so clearly, as if the little person in the fantasy was her childhood.

Gu Lan thought that she was always different from that Gu Lan. She was not as calm and experienced, nor could she be as patient as Huang Niu.

If anyone dares to act wildly against her, she will beat him back!

But the master said that she was the same as when she was a child.

In fact, Gu Lan had already had doubts in her heart, wondering if Yun Tiannan was hiding something from her.

I suspect Yun Tiannan already knows that she is no longer the same Gu Lan.

It is impossible for a person who is so familiar with his apprentice not to notice something unusual about him.

However, Yun Tiannan acted too calm.

But all this was just suspicion, and Gu Lan did not find any direct evidence.

"Master, I need to go out for a while."

As the last rays of sunset faded, Yun Tiannan waved his hand and said, "Go ahead."

He didn't look at Gu Lan again.

Gu Lan drew his sword and flew away.

The note she opened in the house contained many sentimental and corny poems.

Gu Lan quickly scanned those sentences.

She wasn't moved, she couldn't be here.

She didn't want to be here.

Therefore, no matter who confesses to her, it is doomed to fail.

Gu Lan read the last note impatiently and saw a location, which was where the man had asked her out.

When we arrived at the agreed place, the moonlight had just cast its first silver rays.

Gu Lan stepped into the forest, and after a few steps, a pavilion suddenly appeared in his sight.

There were a few lights lit in the pavilion, which were bright but destroyed the haziness of the moonlight.

Gu Lan walked into the pavilion, glanced across, and sat down.

"I didn't expect it to be you."

Ling Yebai had been waiting here for a long time and had prepared himself mentally several times.

My heart is still pounding now.

In this regard, Ling Yebai despised himself a little.

I'm not as relaxed as Junior Brother Luo. It's just a confession, why am I always so nervous?

Gu Lan took a sip of the herbal tea on the table, picked up a handful of melon seeds and ate a few.

"To be honest, the poems you write are quite sharp."

Gu Lan started talking, breaking the silence.

"I thought I wrote it very tenderly." Ling Yebai relaxed a little.

"That's not the case at all. You should learn more from your fellow apprentice Luo."

"Indeed, it should."

……

Gu Lan didn't say anything and just kept eating melon seeds.

Ling Yebai pushed the melon seeds closer to Gu Lan.

Gu Lan paused, his eyes falling on Ling Yebai's overly sharp hands.

Those hands had been holding swords for years, and even under the dim light, the calluses were clearly visible.

Everyone says Ling Yebai is a genius.

Gu Lan, who had read the book, also felt that Ling Yebai was the author's biological son, and that it was effortless for him to advance in cultivation.

Of course, that was before she traveled through time.

After traveling through time, Ling Yebai's advancement was not so exaggerated.

In this way, Ling Yebai's success once again proves that diligence makes people progress!

His calluses are proof of his diligence.

Ling Yebai like this seems more like a real person.

"Thank you." Gu Lan said politely, but put the melon seeds back.

After clapping his hands, Gu Lan sat up straighter.

"There's one thing I don't understand."

"What's the matter?" Ling Yebai also sat up straighter.

"Why did you pass me a note?"

Ling Yebai was stunned, "You don't know?"

"Should I know?" Gu Lan frowned.

Ling Yebai was speechless, but after thinking about it, he felt relieved.

The Qianji Sect was in decline, the mountain had lost its spiritual energy, and it had long been despised and looked down upon by everyone in the world of immortal cultivation, so it was normal that she had never received any love letters from others.

"I am pleased with you, so I naturally wrote these to you."

Gu Lan rolled her eyes. "It's not that I can't read. Of course I know that what you wrote is a love letter. I mean, why do you like me?"

Gu Lan sighed. It was a very troublesome thing to refuse others, but it had to be done.

Ling Yebai choked.

Ok……

"Don't you like Lingyao? And from what I see, she likes you too.

"You are a disciple of Xuantian Sword Sect. You are talented and beautiful, and you have a high level of cultivation. You have a bright future. Lingyao is a disciple of Tianyan Sect. You have high-level water spirit roots, high talent, and more importantly, you are beautiful. You two are a perfect match made in heaven."

After hearing what Gu Lan said, everyone who was hiding in the dark and eavesdropping were all filled with questions?

This...what exactly does Gu Lan mean?

Is this rejection?

Lingyao on the other side was even more puzzled after hearing this.

Gu Lan was pushing Ling Yebai onto herself? Was she so kind?