My Wife is the Final Boss

2021-11-14

  Chapter 199 Husband Doesn’t Know Dao Heart Loves Others (2 in 1)

Xu Chang'an can’t be around There is no cloud.

Even if it is the morning glow, it is also dyed in other colors, and it is no longer her.

So Yun Qian doesn't like this poem.

Yun Qian's words are somewhat hypocritical of the youngerest daughter's family. Li Zhibai stared at her blankly for a while. It is hard to imagine that such willful words would come from the mouth of the "chen out" woman in front of her.

"But poems are good poems." Li Zhibai said.

"But I don't like it, because there is no me." Yun Qian said, showing a somewhat distressed look.

She doesn’t like this poem, just as she doesn’t like the phrase "toast to the bright moon and make three people in the shadows", because most of these things were "copied" by Xu Chang'an. The connection with him is not deep.

But Xu Chang'an likes the words written by herself, and she falls into conflict.

Fortunately, her dislike of poetry is much less than her liking of Husband's handwriting. So in general, these things are still her treasures now and in the future, and she is qualified to be put into the world by her. The most precious treasure house.

"..."

Outside the window, the moon will sink, clouds and fog will block the light, and the entire sky has a sense of mysteriousness.

Li Zhibai in the room couldn't understand Yun Qian's careful thoughts, she just felt that oneself had discovered a new aspect of Miss Yun.

So this Younger Sister Yun...is also going to make troubles unreasonably?    Also, if it weren't for Yun Qian's characteristic of having a daughter's family, how could it have such a dramatic effect on the mood of an old woman like her.

A beautiful and beloved girl like Yun Qian is very charming even if she is willful.

But Li Zhibai really likes poetry, poetry, and poetry. It can be seen from her collection of famous calligraphy and paintings and hanging them on the spiral staircase to appreciate, so she can’t say the words hate like Yun Qian, after all these No matter how you look at the collection of poems, Li Zhibai really likes it.

It's hard to imagine that these things were made by Xu Chang'an.

She glanced at random just now, and there were a few lines of poems that made her mind tremble, and she wanted to turn it out and copy it dozens of times... But Li Zhibai held back.

She also found out some of Yun Qian's preferences.

Li Zhibai gently picked up a book of poems on the table and opened it, trying to focus on the font rather than poetry. Her fingertips hovered over the ink characters and lightly traversed it. One brush after another, I carefully turned a few pages, as if a period of time has passed, and Xu Chang'an's progress over the years has been brought into view.

After a long time, Li Zhibai sighed with emotion.

Xu Chang'an's strokes were full of youthful youth at the beginning. This youthful font is also the most copy of poems, and then his characters gradually began to take shape, the first half of the strokes It is free and easy, but the latter part gradually becomes moist and delicate.

The so-called word is like its person.

Where is this collection of poems, it is clearly the manifestation of his growth process, and the growth of his personality is hidden in the ink brush.

In Li Zhibai's eyes, Xu Chang'an's words gave her the feeling that she had turned from a young man to a young man, but this sharpness did not last for two pages, and she became gentle. stand up.

Sentimental → arbitrary → complete body.

The middle part is very short and short-lived.

"He is obviously also a young man, how mentality... so fast." Li Zhibai is very helpless, she really doesn't care about the precious poems now, and her attention is all on Xu The body of Chang'an.

She originally thought that oneself students are naturally prudent temperaments, so even if Xu Chang'an's current age should be when she is showing her edge, she feels that there is nothing inappropriate.

But who would have thought that Xu Chang'an had a frivolous youth, but this frivolousness obviously only lasted a very short time, and he grew up.

As an elder, Li Zhibai's instinctive feeling is not gratification, but distress.

Moderate parents want to see the child grow slowly, not mature.

But there is no way. Xu Chang'an is facing Yun Qian all day. It's weird to be mad. In addition to his daily introspection, his "Secondary 2" period only lasted half. A month, I only copied a few poems and stabilized, taking care of Yun Qian's daily life with peace of mind.

Anyone who has youthful will in his heart, is suppressed by Yun Qian's sentence "I am hungry, I want to eat", and he wants to get into the kitchen and fill her stomach first.

——

Li Zhibai couldn't help sighing, looking towards the direction of the kitchen, with a deep sense of loss in his eyes.

That sentence will hug the sky and fight for a drunk, so as to share the sunrise with the sun and the moon. From it, you can also experience the emotion of Xu Chang'an at that time.

It's just that the young man's arbitrary brushstroke flashed past, which made Li Zhibai feel a lot of regret.

To tell the truth, Li Zhibai would like to see if Xu Chang'an expresses his youthful spirit, what will he look like with his unrelenting and fearless arbitrariness?    After all, Xu Chang'an is now protected by her, and the body has a thick mysterious body, so there is no need to worry about trouble.

Li Zhibai shook his head.

Think about it carefully, such a stupid thing is not something her students can do.

But as a man, she can cook willingly... She doesn't know which one is more stupid, but from a personal emotional point of view, Li Zhibai naturally prefers a student who can cook.

So, if she makes irresponsible remarks about her students’ cooking, she will be annoyed. After all, the alchemist of Morning Clouds Sect just sees the head of the divine dragon but not its tail, Not a good-tempered person.

Li Zhibai: "..."

Sure enough, I still want to see Xu Chang'an in the past. Why didn't she know Xu Chang'an earlier.

"It's a pity," Li Zhibai murmured.

"What a pity, what a pity?"

Yun Qian's sudden voice made Li Zhibai's fingers tremble, she turned to meet Yun Qian's calm gaze, Only then did I realize...There is still a girl in the room.

Why did she go away looking at a book of poems?

She came today for Yun Qian.

Is Xu Chang'an more important than Yun Qian? It   seems... is that true?

A moment of turning the cart before the horse gave Li Zhibai a flash of self-doubt.

But what makes Li Zhibai even more bewildered is that Yun Qian's eyes... are much milder.

Different from the calm eyes before entering the door, Yun Qian looked at her at this time, really has several points of water as gentle, as deep as a secluded pool, and as charming as mysterious.

Why did younger sisters suddenly have a good impression of oneself?

Because of what?   Because she looked at Xu Chang'an's collection of poems and wanted to lose her mind?

Li Zhibai was dumbfounded.

Yun Qian ignored this astonishment.

Miss Yun's boundaries between likes and dislikes are very obvious. After all, Li Zhibai is very appetite for her. Not only does he like Xu Chang'an's words, but more importantly...From the performance of the talents, Li Zhibai clearly pays more attention to the change of Xu Chang'an than the meaning of poems.

What is meant by walking on "Dao", this is called.

In Yun Qian's eyes, the word is the growth of Xu Chang'an. Yun Qian feels that watching the growth of the person he likes is more interesting than anything else.

So for people like Li Zhibai who knows where the point is, Yun Qian will naturally be more gentle with her.

I think I have some good feelings.

Yun Qian sat down at the table, turned over a page of the poetry anthology at will, looked at the exquisite ink writing on it, in a daze.

"..."

Li Zhibai found that Yun Qian was in a daze again. In addition to helplessness, there was some joy in his heart... After all, the younger sister she liked expressed a good impression on her.

Although I expressed my sense of integrity, I became addicted to Xu Chang'an's words.

But Li Zhibai also knows that the "strangers" who suddenly appeared like this and Yun Qian's preferences are of course impossible to compare.

At this time, looking at Yun Qian's fascination with words, Li Zhibai instinctively felt that oneself shouldn't disturb her here, but before leaving, she still glanced curiously at the poems that made Yun Qian bewildered .

It is a seven-character song with one hand. After watching for a while, Li Zhibai was in a trance, then shook his head and gently exited the study.

——

Li Zhibai walked through the corridor along the way he had come by himself, and was about to go to Xu Chang'an to speak.

It is no wonder Yun Qian looks like he is suffering from gains and losses.

Look at what he wrote.

Hold the blue sky and fight for a drunk, so that the sun and the moon share the sunrise.

It should mean taking the sky, drinking with the sky, being drunk with the sun and the moon in the glow... This poem already carries a bit of loneliness, but it is more free and easy. Meaning.

But the Qiyan Gexing she saw when she just left...

Sigh.

The loneliness of assaults the senses in the song and the sense of wandering in the country...Any girl will not like it when she sees it. After all, he has a wife by his side, and he is always alone and lonely. There is self-pity, if it weren't for knowing Xu Chang'an's character, he thought he was writing a poem to show that oneself did not like Yun Qian, even if Yun Qian was there, he would still feel lonely.

——

In the kitchen, Xu Chang'an's hands were soaked in flour, and he was kneading the noodles hard. He heard Li Zhibai open the door and said, "Chang'an , What are you copying in your study."

"Sir? I...what's wrong with me?" Xu Chang'an was surprised.

"Do you miss home very much?" Li Zhibai asked Xu Chang'an puzzled.

"Homesick...This is not my home." Xu Chang'an is even more strange. Yun Qian is at home, so what can I think of.

"That's homesickness?"

"Sir, I won't be homesick." Xu Chang'an took it seriously.

Although his hometown in his previous life is worthy of being missed, now Xu Chang'an and Yun Qian are both home and hometown.

land of warmth and tenderness.

"Sure enough." Li Zhibai sighed in relief, she walked over and squinted: "I knew that you didn't write those poems by yourself, but I don't know where you copied so many quatrains. "

Although she only flipped twice at will, some of the poems about life's perceptions were definitely not from Xu Chang'an.

The history of this world is very powerful. She has not seen some ancient books, and there are quatrains that have not been handed down to the world. These are all normal things.

Xu Chang'an understands a little bit, he helplessly said: "It's just that I copied some while practicing calligraphy, so my husband should be my family's lady's collection. After all... she is also an Eldest Young Lady. Yes, but some are indeed poems that I have seen a long time ago."

"It's not an Eldest Young Lady, and it's not worthy of steward." Li Zhibai nodded, suddenly realized that this one was certified by Sect Master. Immortal Reincarnation... What he writes, it doesn't seem to be surprising.

"It's sir, why did you come out? If the lady makes you unhappy, the student will apologize to you." Xu Chang'an smiled.

"She is reading, I can't bear to disturb her." Li Zhibai said.

"Students are preparing dinner." Xu Chang'an was helpless.

Can't bear to disturb Yun Qian, but bear the heart to disturb oneself.

However, there are people who are still addicted to reading. This is Miss Yun from his family. That's right.

"I'm just here to talk to you, you can cook with peace of mind." Li Zhibai watched Xu Chang'an, his hands covered with flour, and his eyes swept across the dazzling array of ingredients in the kitchen, unexpectedly Feeling emotional, she blinked, then rolled up her sleeves, revealing her slightly white wrists, and asked with interest: "Do you need my help?"

After finishing speaking, Li Zhibai got in touch. Xu Chang'an's eyes immediately realized that oneself had said the wrong thing, knowing that Yun Qian was in the house now.

At the home of Yun Qian and Xu Chang'an, it is not her turn to cook as an outsider.

But what Li Zhibai didn’t expect was that Xu Chang’an was also interested: "Mr. also..."

He wanted to say that his husband also cooks. He was interested, but speaking out has several points of doubting the meaning of Li Zhibai's cooking skills... he began to organize the language, but his curiosity about Li Zhibai's cooking skills was written on his face.

He didn't let Yun Qian cook because Yun Qian has something more worthwhile, Li Zhibai...Mr. her elders have no problem with what they are willing to do.

Unlike Li Zhibai, Xu Chang'an has never thought about what is wrong with Li Zhibai cooking with him in his home.

It's not Wen Li or other Senior Sister.

Obviously, Li Zhibai is not a woman in Xu Chang'an's eyes.

"Chang'an...you kid, why don't you know how to hurt people at all." Li Zhibai said slightly helplessly, wondering if Xu Chang'an doesn't know how to think about it from Yun Qian's position .

If oneself prepares this dinner and dinner, is the hostess she or Yun Qian?

"...?" Xu Chang'an looked at Li Zhibai's calm expression and was taken aback.

hurt people?

"Sir, you asked me if I want to help..."

"It's not about me." Li Zhibai's gaze swept over the unhealed scar on Xu Chang'an's hand After that, a hand was pressed against his back and a breath of spiritual energy was relieved until Xu Chang'an’s wound was completely healed. Then he said, “I mean I feel sorry for Younger Sister Yun. Your heart is so big, it’s no wonder she always I’m worried about gains and losses, so I want to learn some makeup."

Xu Chang'an doesn’t know how to avoid suspicion. He always looks like it should be by rights. Yun Qian is also hard to be his wife, no wonder he wants to. Make-up keeps his heart.

Want to make-up, this is an expression of anxiety.

She originally thought Xu Chang'an loved Yun Qian so much, and Yun Qian shouldn't be upset, but now she understands a little bit.

"???" Xu Chang'an is even more strange.

What does this... mean.

"I didn't expect you to understand." Li Zhibai looked at Xu Chang'an stupidly, it was hard to imagine... the broken bed board in the room was made by this wood.

"You obviously like her so much. Normally I remember to show it to make the younger sister feel at ease." Li Zhibai glanced strangely at the bright knife on the chopping board, and then continued: "I stop here, and you will realize the rest by yourself."

"...Mr., then you..."

"Go outside and sit for a while and enjoy the moon. "Li Zhibai waved his hand.

"en. ”

After Li Zhibai left, Xu Chang'an looked at the owner's hand with confusion on his face.

Sir... Is it too close to Miss Yun? It is affected. He can't understand how to say it.

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Li Zhibai was sitting alone on the stone chair outside the courtyard, thinking about a question.

The kitchen knife just now...how it looks a bit oozing.

It seems pretty amazing to be stabbed.

(End of this chapter)