My Wife Is The Final Boss

Yun Qian's residence in Beiyuan is not magnificent, but because of the high terrain, you can see the magnificent scenery of Tianming Peak through the window.

There are many halls on the top of the mountain, and the dome is too far away to see the lines on the side of the hall.

Xu Changan stood in front of the window, staring blankly at the distant scenery.

In his hand, a sharp blade left streaks of silver light on the chopping board, and the sound of chopping vegetables seemed to come from a musician who was gently ringing the bell with a drumstick.

The matter of chopping vegetables has been engraved in Xu Changan's heart, so that even if he is full of thoughts, his movements are still skilled.

Xu Changan moved his hands, but his expression was absent-minded.

Yun Qian and Li Zhibai were sitting outside the kitchen... I don't know what the husband and the girl were talking about together.

Today's gentleman is very strange. Not only did she replace the worn Taoist robe, but how the new Taoist robe looked like... a long skirt.

But through the window in the Sword Hall before, he had seen Li Zhibai change into a long dress, so this incident was not surprising.

She also brought a jar of jade dew wine, and she made it clear that it was given by Zhu Pingniang, and asked him to hand it over to Qinling, who was Xinyi Zhu Pingniang. It was even less surprising. Instead, he felt that the husband was very thoughtful and moved.

After all, this is borrowing flowers to offer Buddha. Qin Ling will be very happy when he receives the wine, and he will be favored by a manager, which is always a good thing for someone like him who has no foundation.

What makes Xu Changan lose his temper like this is...

When he just entered the door, Li Zhibai stretched out the pair of white and delicate palms from his long sleeves, and gently landed on his head without any force, and rubbed it.

Although there is a saying that "a man's head and a woman's waist can only be seen but not flirted", but Li Zhibai is his elder, so it doesn't get in the way.

However, when Xu Changan raised his head, he was stunned.

At that time, Li Zhibai's long black hair was falling down, as if it was not well groomed, but it was exceptionally supple, just as supple... and her look under the moon.

At that time, Li Zhibai also felt that it was rude to touch Xu Changan's head, so he patted him on the shoulder and left a look that made Xu Changan absent to this day.

It's like being surprised by an unexpected event, and it's like the elder's love and affection for the younger generation. There is a bit of struggle and resistance... But in the end, it all turned into a sigh, relief and relief.

Glad?

What are you happy about, Mr.

Xu Changan keenly felt that this was a very important matter that could affect his position in Li Zhibai's heart, but he was completely confused, so even when he entered the kitchen, he was still stunned.

He pricked up his ears and wanted to hear the voices outside, but only when he regained his spirits, he heard a gentle and excessive speech.

"Sister Yun, are you hungry? I brought you sister..."

Li Zhibai's words made Xu Changan stunned for a moment, and the smooth movements in his hands felt a little stagnant.

When chopping vegetables, you can't be distracted.

Because Xu Changan is an ordinary person, he will naturally bleed when he is cut by a knife.

"Hiss." Xu Changan took a breath subconsciously, lowered his head, and saw that a deep incision had been cut at the knuckle of his left middle knuckle, and blood slowly flowed out, contaminating some of the vegetables.

This knife is really sharp. It has been used since it was still on the island, and it has never seen dull rust.

Xu Changan used this knife to cook Yun Qian's meals for many years, and used this knife to cut his and Yun Qian's hair for ties. Injuries are commonplace.

It's just that, over the years, it's the first time it's been cut.

It seems...

The look in his eyes and the phrase "Sister Yun" really had a big impact on him.

He is an immortal cultivator, so he mentioned the little spiritual power left, and the wound began to heal slowly.

It's a pity that all his spiritual power was used to warm Yun Qian's body, so the recovery of the wound was much slower, but as a low-level practitioner in the open source realm, Xu Changan was very satisfied with the ability to stop the bleeding and stop the pain.

"never mind."

Xu Changan patted his face and took a deep breath.

Can't think about it.

The chef's mind is very important when he cooks. If he keeps distracted like this, not to mention the satisfaction of the husband, even Yun Qian will feel that the meal tastes bad.

So, Xu Changan threw out all his miscellaneous thoughts and started to prepare dinner with all his attention.

The rattling sound came again from the kitchen.

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outside the house.

Li Zhibai noticed the sound of chopping vegetables again, moved his nose, smelled a faint smell of blood, and guessed what happened.

She looked at Yun Qian.

Only the girl in front of her was wearing a plain long dress, and she was somehow harmless and gentle, but the strange thing was... Yun Qianfang, who had been talking to her well, suddenly covered his eyes with his sleeves, as if to block himself. Don't look at anything.

But at this time, he put it down, and showed distressed and somewhat nostalgic eyes.

What's up with her?

Li Zhibai didn't understand what Yun Qian was doing, just like Xu Changan didn't understand why Li Zhibai looked at him like that.

Yun Qian lowered his head.

She just remembered that when she was on the island, the teenager tried hard to review cooking skills. For a long time, the wounds on her fingers had not healed, and new injuries were frequently added.

These broken, messy and vague memories remain, which makes Yun Qian miss and like, but also feel distressed in contradiction.

Naturally, I won't tell anyone.

"Let's go into the study." Yun Qian said and stood up slowly. She was very interested in the knowledge of rouge that Li Zhibai told her just now, and was going to let Li Zhibai teach her about her box. By the way... Let her see her collection .

"Okay." Li Zhibai followed, and she also felt that it was a bit of a conversation with Yun Qian here... I'm sorry, after all, the kitchen is not far away, and Xu Changan can always hear some.

Also, here it bothers him to cook.

Li Zhibai was still looking forward to this dinner.

So, she followed Yun Qian through the quiet and leisurely corridor to the door of the study. After gently stepping over the threshold, Li Zhibai smelled a fragrance like orchid and cinnamon, accompanied by the unique scent of ink and paper, which made people feel Refreshing.

That aroma is not rouge, not aromatherapy, more like a woman's breath...

Li Zhibai glanced at Yun Qian in front of him, and saw that the girl's legs were close together, the hem of the delicate flower skirt covered her knees, and her ankles showed a touch of polish that looked like a moon in the night.

Li Zhibai coughed, was about to speak, and then froze again.

Because she saw the broken bed in the study at a glance.

"?"

Glancing at the window, Li Zhibai quickly realized that this house was the one where she had just seen the silhouette.

so intense?

The bed is broken.

Li Zhibai couldn't help twitching the corners of her eyes twice. She looked at Yun Qian again, and she always felt that this person in front of her was like a faint fire, and the beauty was like the woman in the painting, Yun Qian, which shouldn't have such a "magical" side.

She thought about it for a long time and thought "magic" was a very suitable word.

Li Zhibai thought that his attitude should be more... strange?

But in fact, all the fluctuations in her heart were in the two twitches of the corners of her eyes.

The rest of the emotions, on the contrary, are relieved and relieved.

As for the comfort, of course, it is the harmony of the relationship between Xu Changan and Yun Qian.

She originally thought that just like Xu Changan, who was cautious, restrained in everything, and had a somewhat boring temperament, Yun Qian would be wronged when he followed him, and it didn't look like a normal couple.

Therefore, yin and yang can promote the relationship between husband and wife.

There's no way, one sip of one lady will really make the elders worry.

Now that she finds that Xu Changan has a clear distinction between public and private, and can still play some "tricks", then she will not worry about the married life of these two people.

In the sword hall, Xu Xiaozi, who has no knowledge and asks her about every little thing, has grown up in the blink of an eye.

This is Li Zhibai's gratification.

As for why you are relieved?

Li Zhibai knew that because of Xu Changan's "conviction", she would always have a hunch that Xu Changan would come to ask her how to promote the married life...

It's not impossible, after all, this pair of teachers and students can talk to Yun Qian's Tiangui for half an hour.

Therefore, Li Zhibai was actually a little afraid of Xu Changan asking, if he asked, how would he understand this.

Now I find that Xu Changan understands everything and is still ahead of her... Li Zhibai's interest aroused after meeting Yun Qian, the self-esteem of elders and the unwillingness of women are all hidden in the eyes of Xu Changan .

Xu Changan knows that it's good to manage relationships, even in strange ways.

After all, all relationships in the world need to be managed, even parents and children.

"He's still so smart." Li Zhibai muttered.

"What?" Yun Qian took out the rouge box and put it on the dressing table, giving her a puzzled look.

"It's nothing." Li Zhibai walked to the dressing table, looked at the few rouge tools in the box, and raised his head: "That's all?"

"That's all." Yun Qian said.

"That's too little."

"He bought it for me, and I'm already saving it."

"Chang'an...I think he's promising." Li Zhibai sighed, pointed at Yun Qian's scattered bottles, and said seriously, "These are not enough at all."

"I'm going to Emeifang next, you can prepare more."

Emeifang?

I mean the rouge shop in Beisangcheng.

Li Zhibai nodded, not forcing Yun Qian to use Mu Yufeng's spiritual rouge, but just started to teach Yun Qian some basic common sense of makeup.

After all, she couldn't find a topic with Yun Qian for the time being.

Li Zhibai looked at Yun Qian's face, and after thinking about it, he began to teach.

Yun Qian picked up the pen and wrote down what Li Zhibai said.

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Soon after.

Yun Qian looked at the densely packed small characters on the paper written in front of her eyes, and blinked.

Dusting, isolation, base color, powder, blush, eyebrow pencil, red paper... Just the steps and the rouge tools to buy is a huge page.

Moreover, because it is Xianmen, Li Zhibai's words are more detailed, such as cleaning the skin, remember to remove his aura guardian, such as using a paper film to apply a stick of incense, it will be better to put on makeup later.

Etc., etc……

If ordinary people see it, I am afraid that their heads will be big.

But Yun Qian is still very serious, but she is not ready to learn in one go, after all, it is the real business to let her husband see her efforts.

Yun Qian picked up the pen, wrote on the paper, and said at the same time, "I need to learn light makeup first."

Xu Changan doesn't really like gorgeous, she knows.

"This is light makeup." Li Zhibai watched Yun Qian's fingers tremble and repeated helplessly: "Although it is troublesome, this is really light makeup, and it is the easiest. At least that's what I learned when I was young, of course... It's been too long, and I don't know if it's still working or not."

Yun Qian said that he knew.

Thinking about it carefully, make-up can make Xu Changan like her more. Such a serious matter is meant to be troublesome and troublesome.

"When the time comes, I will teach my sister various types of base makeup first." Li Zhibai thought about it and said, "You haven't learned this before, so don't worry, let's start with understanding makeup tools."

Li Zhibai thought that since she had agreed to Yun Qian's wish, she would also take further studies and find time to find that woman to learn the new way of applying makeup, get rid of some old things and then teach Yun Qian.

"Okay." Of course Yun Qian had no objection.

?

The figure of Zhu Pingniang suddenly flashed in Li Zhibai's mind.

She is the prostitute in the brothel, so she should be professional in makeup.

Shaking his head, he drove this unruly person out of his mind.

Xu Changan still had a lot of time to prepare dinner.

The weather in Chaoyunzong was fickle, the wind came and the clouds dispersed, and the less gentle wind squeezed through the window, making a little whimper, blowing Li Zhibai's long smooth hair.

Li Zhibai stopped the topic of rouge, and he didn't know what to talk about.

The atmosphere was a little stiff.

Li Zhibai looked at Yun Qian, and saw Yun Qian put aside the rouge-related matters he had written down, picked up a book of poems, and flipped through it.

Li Zhibai's eyes lit up.

There are so many paintings and calligraphy in the study, and there are characters written by Xu Changan on the wall. She has seen some of them, so she didn't say anything.

Now it seems that there is a topic.

"Sister, what are you looking at?" Li Zhibai walked over calmly.

Above is Xu Changan's handwriting.

"Hold the blue sky and get drunk, so that the sun and the moon can share the sunrise."

The paper on this page was slightly wrinkled, and there was a little bit of the girl's rouge on it. It could be seen that it should be a poem that Yun Qian liked very much.

Li Zhibai glanced at Yun Qian, whose eyebrows were trembling slightly, and wondered why she knew a lot about wine and liked it.

"My sister likes this poem?" Li Zhibai praised: "Chang'an has a good hand and a free and easy style of writing. This is the spirit of young people."

"But I don't like it." Yun Qian said softly.

Li Zhibai's smile instantly stiffened.

do not like?

How can you not like it.

There's something about the collection in this room that I don't like. You must know that for a moment just now, Li Zhibai felt that Yun Qian was "showing off" from her.

There are indeed many things written by Xu Changan. Li Zhibai has seen it a long time ago and liked it very much.

"What doesn't my sister like?" Li Zhibai was puzzled~www.readwn.com~ Yun Qian likes Xu Changan's words, but there are poems that she doesn't like. For example, in the sentence in front of her, she lightly tapped the rouge water on the paper with her finger. At the stain, he said seriously, "Without me."

Li Zhibai's eyes widened and he looked again.

[Hold the blue sky and get drunk, so that the sun and the moon can share the sunrise. 】

Blue sky, sun and moon, morning glow.

Hugs, drinks, all the elements.

"There are clouds here." Li Zhibai pointed to the word "Chaoxia".

"Yun Qian." Yun Qian said.

The morning sun is too dark.

Moreover, she wanted to be the one who was hugged, not some kind of shared sunrise.

There are good reasons to dislike it.