My Wife Is The Final Boss

Miss Yun's thinking is always straying and confusing, but what she's thinking at this time is not wrong. As long as her husband is alive and willing to let her stay by his side... then everything will be fine. .

This is the stability that no effort can match, and this is Chang'an.

"Well..." Yun Qian pondered for a moment, staring at Wen Li.

Also, even though she deliberately linked Wen Li and Xu Changan, she still didn't feel the slightest bit of sourness described in the book.

"..."

Wen Li on the side looked at Yun Qian staring at her, slightly puzzled.

Junior Sister Yun asked about the meaning of cultivation.

She responded to her own meaning, and then she looked like she was thinking about things... I have to say, in Wen Li's eyes, Junior Sister Yun in front of her didn't seem very smart.

Come to think of it.

If Wen Li didn't have a lot of earthly experiences, someone so abruptly told her that her practice was for long-term stability. In her opinion, it should be an empty big truth, and it could not arouse her motivation to practice down-to-earth.

Part of Yun Qian's impression of her was that she thought of what to say and said something straight, so Wen Li felt that she should be able to speak with Yun Qian more directly.

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"Sister."

Wen Li's words interrupted Yun Qian's thoughts. When Yun Qian looked over, she said, "There are many meanings of practice. To put it simply, if practice can achieve your goal, then it is the meaning of your practice."

The purpose of other people's cultivation cannot be used as a reference, and this is especially important on Muyu Peak, which is practicing the Three Thousand Trails.

"I know." Yun Qian responded, narrowing his eyes.

If so, the primary purpose of her own practice is to make her husband happy, and then... to have a child?

What about Miss Wen?

"..." Wen Li didn't say anything, her eyes slowly shifted to a letter hanging in the room.

She recognized the handwriting as Xu Chang'an's handwriting, but compared to Xu Chang'an's mature glyphs on Mu Yufeng today, the strokes here are slightly more immature, but the ink characters are still dense and delicate, handsome and delicate.

[Life is blissful and peaceful, and enjoy the blue sea and the tide. 】

Wen Li looked at it, and her sword heart gradually peeled off the meaning contained in the ink words like a cocoon. She only felt that the meanings of "Chang'an" and "Taiping" contained in it came to her face, as if... It seems that people have seen the peace and prosperity with their own eyes.

Chang'an, Chang'an...

Xu Tu Chang'an.

Recalling Xu Changan's warm eyes, Wen Li's eyes trembled lightly for a moment, thinking that what the little junior brother wanted to pursue... was similar to hers.

It may not be the same, but at least there will be overlap.

If there really is peace in Chang'an, if she can touch Chang'an, for her... Cultivation of this "dao" is the end.

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Yun Qian noticed Wen Li's trembling eyes and thought that she really liked the words written by Xu Changan. From this scene alone, Miss Wen was more discerning than that Miss Qin.

Which Chang'an was Wen Li's pursuit, Miss Yun didn't care too much, it would be better to say... Wen Li looked at Xu Chang'an's words in a daze, and Wen Li likes to drink the tea that Xu Chang'an brewed to make her more favorable.

The words written by her husband should be the best treasure in the world.

You know, these words, but even she will be fascinated, and will take the time to spend a night.

Something that could make Yun Qian write until she was exhausted and fell asleep at her desk... Few people can understand the meaning contained in it.

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In this world, what does it mean that people other than Xu Changan can make Yun Qian have a good impression.

Somewhat abruptly, in Wen Li's eyes, the ink characters in front of him suddenly changed in appearance. Every stroke and every stroke seemed to have turned into a solid body, leaving a strange trajectory in the air, subtle and invisible, mysterious and mysterious.

The brush strokes yin and yang, and it spreads out and transforms into a meaning of heaven and earth, like a river of stars turning.

Wen Li stared at the wall in a daze at this time. Looking closely, her bright eyes seemed to have traces of ink swimming, and this trace was the trajectory of the book on the wall.

The world changed abruptly in Wen Li's eyes. The sound of the late rain outside the window hitting the window lattice was so clear, and the smooth fall of the bright moon was so gentle. subtle traces.

Wind, earth, and animals.

In a trance, Wen Li's body became more and more brisk, and she did not realize that she motivated Xiuwei. The crystal clear pear flowers, which were completely composed of sword energy, seemed to be raining on duckweed, rushing to appear. by her side.

Several pear flowers, some of which have already bloomed, are crystal clear, like deboned jade, incomparably meticulous and beautiful, and even the texture of each petal can be clearly seen.

Surrounded by petals, Wen Li is not like a human being in the world.

Epiphany.

She had an epiphany.

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Women always like crystal clear and beautiful things.

Yun Qian can't say that she likes gem jewelry, but she feels that the scene of being surrounded by sword flowers enhances Wen Li's charm as a woman. If she can also be surrounded by "Jian Yuan" in front of Xu Changan, she should be more beautiful. , Let Xu Changan like it even more.

Yun Qian also remembered an important thing when she looked at the sword qi beside Wen Li - Xu Changan said that the heroine in the book he liked was a girl named "A Qing".

That girl is a swordsman.

Xu Changan likes girls who can make swords.

So Yun Qian thought it was a good choice to learn the sword by herself?

Wen Li should be a good teacher, after all, she was found for her by Xu Changan and asked her to practice with her.

"Well..." Yun Qian got up and refilled herself a cup of **** tea, holding the cup and blinking, looking at Wen Li, who was completely caught up in the interior scene and was sluggish.

Yun Qian believes that her husband's words are greater than all the principles of heaven and earth and the great road of impermanence, so if Wen Li really realizes something, it must be something extraordinary.

But Xu Changan is coming back.

"Senior Sister Wen." Yun Qian called Wen Li, her voice spreading like water ripples.

This calm voice was like a sound of Huang Zhong Dalu hitting Wen Li's heart, causing her consciousness to collapse for a moment.

Yun Qian suddenly interrupted Wen Li's chance and cut off what she almost realized.

There is a saying that when you hear it in the morning, you can die in the evening.

It doesn't matter whether Wen Li wants to die or not, Yun Qian doesn't know, but Xu Changan is coming back. If this girl dies here, or disappears from her eyes, Yun Qian can pull her out again, but... This made her explain to her husband.

"boom."

After a few dull sounds, the sword essence around Wen Li turned into a hot air and disappeared.

As Jian Yuan dissipated, Wen Li came back to her senses, she looked helpless after a slight doubt.

I... actually in a daze reading the words of the younger brother in front of Junior Sister Yun.

There is no way.

Xu Changan is her mirror, and she is someone who can disturb her mind. Wen Li knows that her sword heart, which others see as sharp and indestructible, is the easiest to mess up in front of Xu Changan.

"Junior Sister Yun, I...I'm sorry." Wen Li got up and said.

"It's okay." Yun Qian shook her head and asked, "What happened to you just now?"

"Um……"

Wen Li was a little strange when Yun Qian asked this.

Just now, her whole body appeared in a trance for a moment, but if it was an epiphany state, it was not very similar, I have to say... It was very similar to when she hadn't practiced yet, she was in a trance, and she didn't think about anything in her head. , just to care about the shape and meaning of Xu Changan's calligraphy.

He even subconsciously wanted to use Jian Yuan to imitate his words.

It was as if she was drawing Xu Changan's face by the lake.

It's fine when I'm alone... Junior Sister Yun is still there.

It's also because she doesn't often get in touch with others on weekdays, so she doesn't do well in how to get along with people.

Wen Li took a deep breath and said softly, "Junior Sister Yun, I was just looking at what Junior Brother Xu wrote... He wrote it really well."

What to say, for Wen Li, there is nothing to hide.

"It's well written, I like it very much." Yun Qian nodded and asked, "Do you like it?"

Wen Li was stunned for a moment, and then said, "I like it, Junior Brother's characters are different from those in Mu Yufeng."

Yun Qian raised the corner of her mouth and asked, "I still have quite a few words from him, does Senior Sister Yun want to take a look?"

Wen Li's eyes trembled slightly, she stared at Yun Qian's veil for a while, and said, "Forget it today."

Wen Li felt that his heart was disturbed.

This journey of refining the mind... I'm afraid it's not as simple as she thought, and her heart is not as firm as she thought.

But she didn't refuse.

"I'll talk about it later." Yun Qian glanced outside Mu Yufeng, and then said to Wen Li, "You can use swords?"

"Yes." Wen Li looked at Yun Qian and said in surprise, "Junior sister wants to learn swords?"

Yun Qian seemed to know that her physique was weak, and her brows were sullen like a sick beauty, so she was not suitable for sword cultivation.

"I'm interested." Yun Qian said.

"I can teach you." Wen Li thought that after practicing, she could always improve her physique, and... Wen Li not only knew **** swords herself, but also knew how to dance swords.

Not a rouge spot, everything is fine.

Wen Li looked up and down the junior sister in front of her, and said, "Junior sister Yun's sword dance... it should be very beautiful."

"Wu?" Yun Qian's eyes closed a little, thinking that she and this smart and discerning Miss Wen could really talk a few words.

"What is the sword dance like? Is it difficult to learn?" Yun Qian asked.

"It's not difficult."

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rainy night.

The storage bag has been returned, and the system space is unwilling to use it, so at this time, Xu Changan was carrying a package containing wine and spiritual fruit in his hand.

"I don't know... how is the relationship between Miss and Senior Sister Wen?" Xu Changan's eyes were curiously worried.

Yun Qian's character is somewhat flawed, and she doesn't like to talk.

Wen Li is not easy to get along with in most people's hearts.

When these two people got together, Xu Changan couldn't bear to be worried, not to mention that Xu Changan felt that not everyone could follow Yun Qian's brain circuit. God knows what topics these two people can talk about and what can happen when they sit together. whats the matter.

Just as Xu Changan passed by Tianming Peak Inner Lake and was about to return to Beiyuan, he suddenly heard a sound, slowed down, and walked to the lake.

The rain fell on the lake, causing ripples to appear.

A awning boat slowly stopped on the water, Qin Ling was sitting alone on the boat, with a pot of scalding wine in front of her, and the rising heat reflected a red rhyme on her face.

After all, she came out to go boating alone.

"Uncle Qin, are you calling me?" Xu Changan said.

Qin Ling asked curiously, "Have everything been discussed?"

Of course she asked about Wen Li's role as Yun Qian's guide.

"Well." Xu Changan responded.

A trace of surprise flashed in Qin Ling's eyes, Xu Changan nodded, which meant that even the time of cultivation had been discussed, and Wen Li really became Yun Qian's guide.

She originally thought that Wen Li could not just come to see, she might refuse.

"How did you move Wen Li." Qin Ling was very puzzled.

That's Wenli.

Mu Yufeng's girl Wen, who doesn't know her temperament.

Xu Chang'an thought that Wen Li said that he wanted to train his mind, so... it shouldn't be so surprising.

"Forget it, you don't need to tell me about it." Qin Ling shook his head, looked at the package in Xu Changan's hand, moved his nose and said unexpectedly, "Wine? Bingling fruit? To entertain girl Wen?"

"No." Xu Changan thought that if he didn't drink warm pear tea, wine would be even more inappropriate.

Moreover, he would only eat Yulu wine with Miss Yun.

"That's for your wife." Qin Ling understood and clicked his tongue: "Little husband and wife are just husband and wife, forget it, I'm just asking, you can go back quickly."

Xu Changan saluted and turned to leave.

"..."

Looking at Xu Changan's leaving back, Qin Ling thought of the personalities of Wen Li and Yun Qian, and felt that Xu Changan would be able to meet them for the first time and let those two get along with them alone...it was also a big heart.

She picked up the glass in front of her and drank it, and then showed a look of disappointment.

She also wanted to... taste the taste of the ice ling fruit that Xu Changan planted herself, so that Zhu Pingniang could pay attention.

If it wasn't for Yun Qian, she would have asked for two.

"Um……"

Putting down the wine glass, Qin Ling's eyes were full of doubts.

What is the relationship between Wen Li and Xu Chang'an... He came to be Yun Qian's guide when he was approaching Jianquan's test.

After thinking about it, Qin Ling felt that there was nothing strange.

With Zhu Pingniang's status and influence in Mu Yufeng and Xu Changan being accepted long ago, it is not surprising that Mu Yufeng's girl treats Xu Changan better.

Although she also thought for a moment whether Wen Li would have any special feelings for Xu Changan, but that thought was only a little bit and she was strangled to death.

Not everyone has love between men and women in their heads.

Especially when it was girl Wen~www.readwn.com~ who walked into Beiyuan, Xu Changan was not surprised to be concerned by Qinling. After all, Qinling evacuated all the disciples from the outer sect of Tianming Peak because of the guide.

Taking a deep breath, Xu Changan quickly returned to his yard.

What is Miss Yun in his family doing with Senior Sister Wen at this time?

Xu Changan thought about it along the way, thinking that after he opened the door, the most likely thing he saw was two people waiting for him to come back without saying a word.

This is not distrust of Wen Li, but trust in Yun Qian.

Yun Qian never cared about other people.

Xu Changan took a deep breath and pushed open the door, then froze for a moment.

In the room, the two girls were holding a teacup each and talking peacefully face to face.