My Wife Is The Final Boss

In Xu Changan's eyes, the scenery in this room was extremely good.

The gentle and weak Yun Qian held the warm **** tea in both hands, and sipped the teacup lightly, leaving a lip print texture on the edge of the cup, and a looming mist rose from the corner of her mouth.

Opposite Yun Qian was Wen Li, whose temperament was completely opposite to hers. She held a tea cup in her hand, and her broken hair covered half of her eyes. Although she was wearing a long dress, she just sat there, giving people a sense of calmness and peace of mind.

Xu Changan thought that Wen Li would look like a man, but in fact, I don't know if it was an illusion, Senior Sister Wen felt softer when she was with Miss Yun.

"..."

Standing in front of the door, Xu Changan was slightly dazed, and when the cold wind blew, his mind suddenly became much clearer.

Xu Changan felt that he had underestimated Senior Sister Wen's social skills. This seemingly inarticulate senior sister might be a very powerful person who could actually talk to his wife in such a short period of time.

And he could see that Yun Qian's attitude towards Wen Li was not that perfunctory.

Xu Changan didn't have much time to think about it, because Yun Qian stood up after seeing him and walked towards him with **** tea, while Wen Li calmly put down the teacup in his hand and covered his eyebrows. A little throbbing.

"You're back?" Yun Qian walked over to Xu Changan, handed over the **** tea in his hand, and said, "Drink it."

"?" Xu Chang blinked, but did not pick up the **** tea.

"I can't drink it anymore." Yun Qian brought the porcelain cup to Xu Changan, then gently took the bag in his hand, looked at the Yulu wine bottle inside, and said calmly, "I want to save some stomach and eat some. anything else."

"..." Xu Changan reluctantly drank the rest of Yun Qian's **** tea, and was about to speak when he felt Yun Qian hug his arm, put the weight of his entire body on top, and hit him lightly. yawned.

Don't think about it, Miss Yun must be tired.

I don't know what they were talking about.

And there is... Xu Changan's eyes flicked over the teapot on the table.

Yun Qian was drinking **** tea, not Wen Pear.

It's not that senior sister said that she drank it where she did... It's to accompany Yunqian to drink tea.

Xu Changan returned to his seat and sat down opposite Wen Li, during which Yun Qian held his arm so calmly, yawning from time to time.

Xu Changan knew that Miss Yun didn't mean to show it to outsiders because she was like this on weekdays, but... in front of Wen Li, Xu Changan felt somewhat inappropriate.

However, Wen Li did not show any strangeness. As far as she was concerned, the two of them were a serious husband and wife, and she was the guest.

Wen Li still has business to do, otherwise she wouldn't have waited until Xu Changan came back.

However, after the two were leaning on each other, Wen Li found out that the gap in Xu Changan's hair and the one on Yun Qian's side hair... matched.

She was stunned for a moment, then returned to calm, ignoring the loving couple in front of her as much as she could, and said, "Junior Brother Xu, I have something else to tell you."

"Senior sister, please speak." Xu Changan said seriously.

"Junior Sister Yun is new to cultivating. If you have the conditions at this time, you can take some medicinal herbs and herbs to condition your body." Wen Li said, took out a list from Najie and handed it to Xu Changan: "Before practicing Qi, it is suitable for I have listed all the medicines used, and some of the spirit grasses can only be purchased by inner disciples at Baiyutai, but you can use the token to go to the Mu Yufeng Deacon Hall to exchange for contribution points."

"This..." Xu Changan was stunned after taking the list, then he broke free of Yun Qian's arm, stood up, bowed respectfully to Wen Li, and said seriously, "Thank you, Senior Sister."

Yun Qian sat on the side, watching her husband saluting, wondering if she wanted to get up and bow to Wen Li.

Wen Li narrowed her eyes a little, looked at Xu Changan's politeness, and said, "It's a small matter."

Xu Changan thought that this was no small matter, and that Wen Li had done him a big favor.

He had long wanted to exchange some Xianmen treasures for Yun Qian to eat. If the Qionghua vitality given by the system could only be used by himself, Xu Changan felt that he would probably feed it to Yun Qian.

For more than a year, he has been a deacon on Mu Yufeng, doing various strange jobs such as playing chess with others, eating tea, etc. He has really saved a lot of contribution points and spiritual stones, and he wanted to buy some good ones for a long time. Things for Yun Qian to use.

However, some items in Xianmen are too powerful and not necessarily suitable for ordinary people, so they have been shelved until now. Now that Wen Li has given him a list, he can confidently pour Yun Qian's medicinal herb nectar.

"That's it, it's not too early." Wen Li finished speaking, glanced at the sleepy Yun Qian, and said goodbye to Xu Changan and Yun Qian.

After Xu Changan gave Yun Qian a look, he got up and went to send Wen Li.

However, Yun Qian only sent it to the Moon Gate, then stopped and did not go forward, after all, it was still raining.

Xu Changan followed the etiquette and sent Wen Li to the gate of Beiyuan, and did not stop until the boat could see Qinling rafting on the lake.

"Senior sister will be more troublesome in the future." Xu Changan said helplessly: "There is nothing to entertain senior sister in the small courtyard... I'm rude."

Wen Li replied, she looked back at the direction of Yun Qian's residence, thought for a while, and said, "Tea is good... Also, Junior Brother has a good handwriting."

Then, Wen Li's figure turned into a gust of wind and dissipated in front of Xu Changan, heading back to Mu Yufeng.

Xu Changan stood there for a while, then couldn't help but smile.

For him, today's meeting was a successful conclusion.

As for Wen Li's two compliments, he just listened to it casually. The girls on Mu Yufeng who were proficient in calligraphy and tea art would pick up any one of them and hang him up. His ability was not worth complacency at all.

Xu Changan turned and left.

On the lake in the distance, Qin Ling's face was blushing. He held a wine glass and looked at the man and woman who were standing and talking just now. He blinked, and he always felt that the atmosphere was a bit weird, but he couldn't tell where the weirdness was.

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On Mu Yufeng~www.readwn.com~ Wen Li returned to her residence, walked to the mirror, looked at her long dress that didn't fit well, took a deep breath and slowly exhaled it, she took out the one with the figure of a teenager drawn. Unfinished painting, the brush was stagnant on the empty face for a long time, and finally did not start.

To be precise, after seeing a loving couple, the difficulty of this painting is not the same as before seeing Yun Qian.

She picked up the pen and wrote down the poems she saw at Yun Qian's residence on the drawing paper. Wen Li's mind was very confused. She always felt that she had realized something from Xu Chang'an's words before, but she did not feel anything.

When she lowered her head and looked at the words she had written on the paper, she found that she was deliberately imitating Xu Changan's handwriting.

A flash of sword light flashed from his fingertips, and Wen Li wiped off all the wet ink on the paper.

Wen Li thought that maybe only if she really fully understood her own mind and was willing to face it...then it would be possible to complete this painting.