My Wife Is The Final Boss

side of the stone boat.

A little girl took an umbrella and quietly watched others work on the deck.

She is naturally not so obedient on weekdays, but who makes Zhu Pingniang work here now.

The master of Huayuelou, the girl Zhu, rolled up her sleeves and skirts, sitting on a small clean stool, sitting on the flat edge of the stone boat...washing dishes.

The little girl was just the most ordinary girl in Huayuelou. Suddenly, Miss Lu caught the strong man, saying that she had something to do, and asked herself to come over to hold an umbrella for Zhu Pingniang.

Of course she didn't dare not to listen to Miss Lu's words, not to mention that serving Sister Zhu was something they should and would like to do.

The little girl thinks that Zhu Pingniang is very good-looking today, whether it is the red dress with gold embroidery or the makeup, she is very good-looking, obviously she has been dressed up deliberately.

Especially as my sisters recognized, I wish my sister's extremely beautiful hands and slender fingers like green greens are so attractive even on dark and rainy days.

but……

Such Zhu Pingniang looked in a good mood, she blinded her makeup and dress, rolled up her sleeves, rolled up her skirt, and did the work that should be done by the servants.

The beautiful dress is soaked in water.

Good-looking hands are rubbing porcelain bowls.

She sat on the small bench, her fair and delicate legs were exposed to the air and swayed slightly with Xiao Qu'er.

Zhu Pingniang was humming a little song that the girls in Huayuelou knew, while brushing the bowls, chopsticks and wine cups earnestly.

The little girl held an umbrella for Zhu Pingniang, stood under the falling rain, and listened to the sound of the oil-paper umbrella above her head.

The water in the basin looked very cold, but Zhu Pingniang seemed to feel everything and was still cleaning the already clean wine cup.

Finally, the little girl couldn't help it: "I wish, I wish sister."

"Huh?" Zhu Pingniang responded, but the movements in her hands did not stop.

"Sister, you...you..."

"What's wrong with me?" Zhu Pingniang stopped her movements and looked at this little girl in her teens who was still Huaguduo in a strange way.

"Sister, you... just leave it to us if you have anything to do. How can you... how can you do these chores by yourself." The little girl gathered up her courage and said.

She hadn't studied for a few years, and she didn't know what it meant to be rude, but she knew such beautiful clothes, such beautiful makeup... She shouldn't be doing dishes here.

Just let them do it.

When Zhu Pingniang heard the words, she smiled.

"Nizi, I'm preparing for the evening banquet. I have to wash the tableware and chopsticks for the guests."

"...?"

There was a cute question mark in the little girl's eyes, and her face was puzzled.

"This is what you want to say, or what your aunt asked you to say." Zhu Pingniang looked at the little girl with a blushing face: "I know, those girls hate me for doing this kind of thing. Shame on them."

Listening to Zhu Pingniang's words, the little girl's face became bloodshot.

"Sister and the others..., no... just..."

Seeing the little girl was really anxious, and Zhu Pingniang smiled even happier.

"Okay, just kidding, why are you so anxious... Nizi, how did your aunt teach you?"

"Say my sister is the master of Huayuelou."

"anything else?"

"Listen to you."

"anything else."

"You are Xianmen..." The little girl raised her head, and with her small head, she really couldn't understand what her sister was doing here.

"Xianmen..." Zhu Pingniang sighed: "No one really doesn't know about my secret."

It's no wonder that there are always girls who think that she came out to take over the brothel because she couldn't get along in Xianmen.

After all, few people would believe that she is actually a cultivator.

Zhu Pingniang picked up the ladle and scooped some water from the basin, poured it into the porcelain bowl, and immediately tilted her head: "Nizi, what do you think the fairy gate... should be like?"

Seeing Zhu Pingniang wiping the wine cup in her hand, the little girl was like a student named by her husband, very nervous.

She held an umbrella and stood blankly for a while before speaking.

"Xianmen? Xianmen cleans up the house, casts a spell, and that's it... By the way, when washing dishes, your hands are not afraid of cold."

This is the fairy gate she thinks.

should be?

No, Xianmen washing dishes should also be spellcasting.

Anyway, it can't be squatting by the pool like Sister Zhu to wash by hand.

If you say this, it's no wonder, no wonder the aunts in the building said that Sister Zhu might not do well in Xianmen.

After all, she doesn't have anything that an immortal should have.

When Zhu Pingniang listened to the little girl's words, she was stunned for a moment, and the corners of her mouth were hooked: "Young girl... Sure enough, if you don't have a high vision, you will see this kind of thing."

Just like a beggar fantasizes that the emperor will beg for food with a golden rice bowl.

Vision determines what a person can see.

The girl is not Xianmen, so I feel that Xianmen is special only in cleaning the room, and even washing the dishes without cold hands.

"Sister Zhu..." The little girl was suddenly told by Zhu Pingniang that she was useless, her eyes gradually turned red, her lips twitched twice, and her eyes were full of grievances.

"Okay, it's not about you." Zhu Pingniang pinched the little girl's face with her water-stained hand, and then pointed to her heart: "I mean myself."

She is hopeless and has no vision.

"Sister?" The little girl couldn't understand, and when she started thinking about it, her tears naturally went back.

"Is there a fairy gate that can't keep out the rain and needs you to hold an umbrella?" Zhu Pingniang asked suddenly.

"I don't know." The little girl shook her head: "Auntie said... Listen to Miss Lu, or you will be beaten."

Miss Lu asked her to come.

"Do you know what this is?" Zhu Pingniang pointed to the clear water in the basin she used to wash dishes.

"water."

"It's rain."

Zhu Pingniang gently picked up the water in the basin and said seriously: "These are the rainwater I just collected... Oh, I'm going to use the water here to wash the dishes, and the smell of the rainwater will let him use it for dinner. See if he can feel it."

"?" The little girl didn't understand.

Use rainwater to wash dishes?

Does my sister wish you don't like your son?

Huayuelou's aunt told her that the rainwater in the sky is not clean, even if you want to drink it, it will boil.

Zhu Pingniang did not speak.

Because she has already thought about what she should think clearly.

Just like the maids and niece girls felt that they couldn't understand her washing dishes here on a whim, and felt that it was meaningless to waste things.

She also couldn't understand the reason why Xu Changan, a possible "immortal reincarnation", turned into a teenager, thinking that if it was an immortal, there should be more important things, rather than come down and play with them.

Some things don't have to have a reason - this is one of them.

The second is vision.

If Xu Changan was really the reincarnation of an immortal, his vision would have long exceeded his comprehension, just as the little girl thought that immortals would use magic to wash dishes.

Why are they not using their own shallow understanding to think that immortals should be "how to".

Just like a rain in the sky, a thunder light, it completely made them incomprehensible.

"This kind of...the feeling of realizing that I'm actually standing very low and that I don't understand the world at all..."

Zhu Pingniang rubbed the water stain on the little girl's face, and said in her dazed eyes, "It's really uncomfortable."

"Sister Zhu, I... I'm stupid and can't understand." The little girl said cautiously.

"You're not stupid." Zhu Pingniang smiled dotingly: "It's better to say that you are very smart."

"Really?" After listening to Zhu Pingniang's words, the little girl suddenly gained confidence.

Maybe, he is really a very smart person?

Zhu Pingniang looked at the little girl in front of her and thought to herself that this child really looked like her childhood self, but her temperament was a little more lively.

Now the master of the Hehuan Sect is her own sister and Gu Qiancheng's second mother.

However, the elder sister is only the current suzerain of the Hehuan Sect, and she can become the leader because the previous suzerain of the Hehuan sect, Gu Qiancheng's mother, and the previous owner of Hehuanling are no longer there.

Thinking of that woman, Zhu Pingniang was slightly startled.

Because when she was a child, the woman who swayed the sound of the bell wherever she went, did not dislike her ignorance and indifference when she was a child, and would hold her hand and tell her a lot of things that were incomprehensible at the time and even now. thing.

Zhu Pingniang sighed softly and realized something.

Oops.

The opportunity for her to like the girl's house didn't start when she was a child...

Maybe your first love is the same as your sister?

Are they Gu Qiancheng's mother?

If I let Bai know, I like the girl because of the good-looking elders when I was a child...

She is afraid that she will not be able to raise her head for the rest of her life.

Zhu Pingniang suddenly stood up, jumped under the eaves, the red skirt swayed gently, and then waved at the little girl who was still standing in the rain, dazed.

"Come in."

"Oh." The little girl nodded and took a few steps forward.

"Go ahead, I don't need you to hold an umbrella." Zhu Pingniang looked at the rain outside the eaves and nodded.

"Huh?" The little girl looked back and glanced at Zhu Pingniang's bowls and chopsticks, which had been carefully washed by the rain, and the rain fell on the clean bowl, and she was stunned for a while.

Sister...what do you say?

Don't want to wash it?

Why did you just leave it in the rain?

Zhu Pingniang thought that of course she couldn't control it, because now she is the most ordinary woman. If she doesn't have an umbrella, it will rain.

And there is only one umbrella, just let the little girl take it back.

"Be obedient." Zhu Pingniang gave the little girl a wink, then she nuked her mouth at the position in the alley, and smiled: "The one who succeeded you is here."

The little girl looked back, but saw nothing, but Zhu Pingniang would not lie to her, so she thought about it.

"Sister, is it... Mr. Xu is here?" she asked.

"Look, I'll just say you're a smart girl." Zhu Pingniang smiled even better.

Because it was very beautiful, the little girl stared at her for a while.

"That's right." Zhu Pingniang remembered something, glared in the direction of the alley, and put it in the little girl's ear: "Nizi, I see that you are a little weak...but is Guishui coming?"

"..."

The little girl heard the words, her ears were red, she just nodded: "Back to sister, yes, yes here."

"It's the first time, it's a joke?"

"Uh-huh."

The little girl nodded. Before Gui Shui was discovered by her aunt, she thought she was going to die.

It was only later that I learned that all women had Guishui.

"Reassurance, this is a good thing." Zhu Pingniang touched her hair: "Do you know why women are the first to reach the peak in the world of immortals now... It's because the world is balanced."

"Balance?" The little girl tilted her head.

"In this world, men are strong and strong, they don't need to be pregnant for ten months, and they don't have the trouble of Guishui, so they are always the first." Zhu Pingniang said casually: "But when you arrive at Xianmen, the Guishui that women are burdened with can open the spiritual path, and more After a little opportunity to practice...you will have the opportunity to take a step forward."

Of course, it's just a chance.

In this era, in the final analysis, God favors women.

The little girl nodded knowingly.

"So, don't think Guishui is troublesome." Zhu Pingniang said seriously: "Did you hear it?"

With her, no matter how you want to go to Xianmen in the future.

"Understood." The little girl nodded seriously.

Zhu Pingniang remembered something again, and took out an elixir with a strange fragrance from the ring.

"Girl, take this to eat."

"This is?" The little girl obediently took the black ball and smelled a good smell.

"A Bai's medicinal pills are meant to keep out the cold." Zhu Pingniang waved her hand, and Li Zhibai asked her to get almost all the medicinal pills that failed or were of insufficient quality, and had the opportunity to give them to the mortal girls.

Although it is an elixir that failed to be refined by fire, it does not have the effect of supplementing spiritual power, but it is still a good thing. Mortals will improve their physical fitness in a short period of time, at least restoring their physical strength is not a problem.

"Direct... eat?" The little girl looked at the black thing in her hand, and she flinched for a while.

Black and black, the material is like those fine fibers in the grass, and it does not look like it will melt.

eat?

How can you eat it.

"Well, it's the same as I was before." Zhu Pingniang tutted, and then kicked her lightly.

"Go back and let your aunt teach you to eat."

"...Oh." The little girl nodded, took a few steps, then turned around and hugged Zhu Pingniang's waist gently, and then trotted away with a blushing face and an umbrella.

Zhu Pingniang looked at her back.

The wind returned to being cool, and the sleeves rolled up and the cold wind went away.

She thought to herself that it wasn't the little girl who looked like herself, but that she was thinking of Gu Qiancheng's mother.

Back then, that was how the woman with the bell was feeding the medicine she didn't like.

blink.

So, today's little girl is just like her...

The feeling I gave them was similar to that of my sister back then?

Zhu Pingniang didn't know, but she knew... There are indeed many girls in Huayuelou ~www.readwn.com~ who like women, just like the little girl just now, she will definitely like her very much in the future.

She is self-aware and knows that they like her.

Therefore, Lu girl said that these girls are her own dowries, and she is really right.

But... Zhu Pingniang thought that she had never been a good person.

What's wrong with being a dowry for yourself?

With a snort, Zhu Pingniang looked at the alley.

"Come out, little Chang'an who likes to speak ill of people behind his back."

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