My Wife Is The Final Boss Chapter 185

Under the sun, there are some things that don't need to be said, and it's not someone else who asks, so you have to answer truthfully.

The scars are opened, and the only person who hurts is himself.

But Yun Qian would still ask, she likes to ask, because if she knew everything without asking anything...it would seem out of tune with the world.

She didn't want to appear out of place in the world because her husband wanted her to blend in.

Liu Qingluo: "..."

Liu Qingluo didn't need to answer everything.

But even though she was ready to be questioned by the son's "right wife" when she was still in Beisang City, when the day really came, she still couldn't calm down.

But how to answer questions is also a matter of knowledge, so when facing Yun Qian, she avoided talking about her liking for Xu Changan, and just said that he was a good person.

'The son is a good man. '

But she didn't want to, Yun Qian didn't want to let her go.

"Do you like nice people?"

This sentence, no matter from which angle to respond and understand, is like walking on thin ice for Liu Qingluo.

In the pavilion, in the rainstorm, the girls around were completely drenched in soup, and the figures of the two girls in the pavilion were looming through the rain curtain.

These girls, who are usually cold in front of outsiders, are staring at the rainstorm one by one at this time, stretching their necks and looking forward to the pavilion, remembering to scratch their ears and cheeks.

But couldn't hear it.

They could vaguely see Liu Qingluo's nervous and swaying figure, but they couldn't hear anything... There was only the sound of rain, not a word or a syllable.

Even the old woman with the highest level of cultivation could not detect the voice in the pavilion... After thinking about it, everyone agreed that it was the torrential rain.

Perhaps these torrential rains washed away their means.

Everyone was very curious, but no one really came close...

So Gu Qiancheng suffered. These women are not good at getting close to Yun Qian, but they did not hold back against Gu Qiancheng, so soon this little girl was taken away from the place and was caught on a boat for questioning. up.

The main question was about Liu Qingluo. At this time, many people were curious about the relationship between Liu Qingluo and Yun Qian.

The sound of the rain finally played its due role.

The rainstorm hit the ground in a messy way, and the accumulated water gradually came up. Liu Qingluo listened to Yun Qian's words... She was silent for a while, but did not respond to Yun Qian's words.

Does she like nice people?

She likes the son, and it doesn't matter whether the son is a good person or not.

How could Yun Qian ask such a question, she is the son's wife.

"Is it difficult to answer?" Yun Qian asked.

Liu Qingluo's eyelashes trembled, but she still said calmly: "Miss Hui, under the sun... who doesn't like good people? Qingluo naturally likes it."

She sent Xu Changan a good person card.

After issuing the card, Liu Qingluo calmly met Yun Qian's gaze.

Her feelings for Xu Changan are very clear, without the slightest suspicion or confusion, but in addition to the love between men and women, there are also a lot of gratitude and longing.

"Young master is a good person..." Liu Qingluo murmured and repeated it to herself, then fell silent.

In Beisang City, many sisters liked Xu Changan, but most of the girls' attitude toward him was not that they had multiple feelings of men and women, but that they were only respected and brought feelings, even though the proportion of eroticism between men and women was very small.

Of course, even if the proportion of male and female **** is small, if they are asked to be concubines to Xu Changan, they will immediately agree.

But Liu Qingluo is different.

It was clear that her feelings were so thorough and did not contain the slightest clutter... But if she was asked to be Xu Changan's concubine, she would be the first to disagree, and she was firm and would never agree.

Even the jokes and jokes in the mouth of the sisters will cause her a strong reaction.

Her attitude wasn't even a secret in Beisang City, so no one would joke about Xu Changan with her.

Liu Qingluo stood up, pursed her cherry lips together, and then sighed softly, exhaling the suppressed breath in her heart.

There were some things she couldn't say to Xu Changan, but facing Xu Changan's wife, saying these words... made her feel a lot easier.

"Miss Yun." Liu Qingluo said seriously: "To Qingluo, Young Master is a very good person, and he will only be a very good person."

For a person like the son, there is a woman who has been an oiran serving by his side, and it has no effect other than affecting his image.

She won't do things that repay kindness.

"I see."

Yun Qian responded, and then she met Liu Qingluo's eyes.

The tones on this woman's face were bright, revealing a simple beauty that was indeed flattering.

"Your moles are very beautiful." Yun Qian said suddenly.

"... tears?"

Liu Qingluo was stunned for a moment, and then the feelings condensed in her heart were completely shattered by Yun Qian's fluttering words.

She had clearly said it clearly, and she was very courageous... But Yun Qian didn't know what she was thinking, her thinking was so detached.

In Liu Qingluo's eyes, that was her explaining her feelings for Xu Changan, but Yun Qian began to say the charming tear mole at the corner of her eye?

What is the girl thinking.

Could it be that Miss Yun really doesn't care about her feelings for Young Master?

Too……

Yun Qian had originally come to ask for new drinks from herself, and the things she was struggling with should be worthless in the eyes of the girl.

Not being taken seriously by the girl, Liu Qingluo breathed a sigh of relief.

This is good, this is the best.

She's just a small person, it's best for Yun Qian to turn her head and forget her, so that Liu Qingluo can feel at ease and sleep well after returning.

At this time, Liu Qingluo couldn't help but smile a little bitterly.

When Yun Qian asked her how the scenery was, she felt it was more normal to ask if she liked Xu Changan.

But when Yun Qian was really normal, he put her on the stove to bake... Nothing is right.

It should be said that fortunately, Yun Qian is not an ordinary person. If she really seems to be those jealous women in the mortal world, she will not know what to do.

But then again.

A woman who can be loved physically and mentally by the son should be perfect.

Perfection is an abstract concept, but Liu Qingluo looked at the somewhat messy clothes, the face without makeup, and the low ponytail in front of her, thinking that Yun Qian was perfection itself.

Liu Qingluo's eyes were a little weirder.

But she is such a perfect woman, staring straight at her tear mole at this time... Moreover, Yun Qian's left hand was gently rubbing at the corner of her eye, as if she was regretting something.

Yun Qian thought to herself that after she met Xu Changan, after reading what he wrote, she realized that he liked the beauty moles and tear moles of the girl's family very much.

But at that time, her face had already been set, and it was obviously inappropriate for a tear mole to appear suddenly.

Yun Qian also has something to regret.

"I... should have had a mole at the beginning." Yun Qian murmured.

Although her voice was very soft, mixed with the sound of rain, it fell in Liu Qingluo's heart... but it was like thunder, and she was shocked by her lips and some white teeth.

A perfect person like Miss Yun is actually envious of her having a tear mole?

Liu Qingluo was stunned.

For her, the tear mole was a bit of an advantage for a brothel woman—but it was in the brothel. After she redeemed herself, it became something she didn't want people to see.

How could Yun Qian want such an unclean thing?

Liu Qingluo was flustered, did she finally have a bad influence on the girl?

So she hurriedly said: "The girl is already the most beautiful person, and there is no need for things like teardrop moles to be embellished."

"It doesn't matter if it looks good or not." Yun Qian glanced at Liu Qingluo, shook her head, then walked to Liu Qingluo's side, stood beside her, stretched out her hand... gently stroked the corner of Liu Qingluo's eyes.

She thought to herself that it felt good, and Xu Changan would like it.

She knows her husband's little thought best.

Liu Qingluo's body was completely stiff.

what happened?

Girl...touched her face?

When Yun Qian approached, she wanted to step back, but her body seemed to have been immobilized, and she couldn't move at all, so she could only watch her hand... in the corner of her eye.

"Well, tear moles can be considered makeup?" Yun Qian tapped the ink dots at the corner of Liu Qingluo's eyes with her fingers, thoughtfully.

Liu Qingluo finally came back to her senses, she stepped back in a panic, her back slammed into the railing, and the rainstorm instantly wet her back: "Girl...how can you...this is not...unclean. of."

"Unclean?" Yun Qian frowned, "What he likes, how can it be unclean."

"The girl doesn't know..." Liu Qingluo's eyes were a little moist, and when she was still in the brothel, the tear mole that was noticed by many men, how could she let a clean person like the girl touch it?

"You don't wash your face on weekdays?" Yun Qian asked.

"I will... I will wash it." Liu Qingluo responded subconsciously.

"How can it be unclean." Yun Qian shook her head and said calmly, "There is nothing in the world that cannot be washed with water, have you forgotten?"

Liu Qingluo raised her head in astonishment, looked at Yun Qian's eyes narrowing, and said in a trembling voice, "Young master's words, concubine...how could I forget."

It turned out that the girl also knew this sentence, I don't know if what she said was remembered, or if the son also said it to the girl.

"Then what are you afraid of?" Yun Qian asked.

Liu Qingluo stared blankly at Yun Qian's peaceful eyes, her heart was hit by something, and she couldn't help but feel her heart beating faster.

She suddenly remembered what happened before she was sold into Beisang City.

Once, someone looked at her like this... At that time, my mother touched her face and praised her for being a beautiful embryo, and she would definitely look good in the future.

The words Gu Qiancheng shyly said about her mother flashed in her mind.

for no reason.

There was something wrong with Liu Qingluo at this time. Her calmness seemed to be thrown aside at this time, and she said things to Yun Qian that she would not have said otherwise.

"Young master is a kind person, but Qingluo is not."

If someone is on the side, someone who is more sensitive will definitely feel that Liu Qingluo at this time is like a girl who complains about her grievances to her elders.

"Then what are you?" Yun Qian became interested.

Liu Qingluo bit her lip, chose a word in her eyes, took a deep breath and said decisively.

"Evil... Qingluo is a villain."

The backside of the good is the wicked, and the morally corrupt and the bad are the wicked.

But she didn't notice that when she said this, Yun Qian looked up at her.

"Actually, he's not a good person," Yun Qian said.

"Master?" Liu Qingluo woke up.

What did the cloud girl say?

How can the son not be a good person.

"He said he was a villain." Yun Qian said seriously.

Liu Qingluo couldn't understand.

But Yun Qian was secretly happy for a long time because Xu Changan said "I am a villain".

Only a wicked man is qualified to stay by his side, who is also a wicked man.

"I didn't like when you said he was a good person." Yun Qian said, met Liu Qingluo's completely dumbfounded eyes, and said softly, "But now, you are very good."

She asked Liu Qingluo if she liked good people.

What she wanted to hear was not actually a liking, but a dislike. After all, she should like wicked people.

After all, her husband had better be a villain.

In the world, who doesn't like good people - said Liu Qingluo.

Yun Qian didn't like it.

"Miss Yun..."

Liu Qingluo leaned against the railing, her clothes were soaked by the rain, she clenched the corners of her skirt, and a little rain fell down her nails.

"Miss Yun, Qingluo doesn't understand."

If she could have guessed what Yun Qian meant before, but now she can't figure it out at all. She has completely exposed her stupidity to Yun Qian's eyes, and her emotions are very complicated.

Yun Qian didn't explain, just took out a handkerchief and handed it to Liu Qingluo.

"Thank... Thank you girl." Liu Qingluo took a few steps forward, hesitated and took the handkerchief.

Because it can't be denied.

Yun Qian didn't care, she just did what Xu Changan would do when he was there.

Liu Qingluo lowered her eyes and gently wiped the water stains on her fingers, watching the water stains soaked into the white handkerchief, she didn't know what she was thinking.

Miss Yun said she was very nice, what did that mean?

She wiped the water off her hands, but her clothes were also wet, so...wiping hands was meaningless.

"Girl, your handkerchief." Liu Qingluo returned the water-stained handkerchief to Yun Qian, a look of determination flashed in her eyes.

According to the rules, she should go back with the handkerchief, wash it, and return it to Yun Qian, but this way... she would have to meet Yun Qian, so she would rather be rude, but still return it.

Of course Yun Qian ignored such trivial matters, she took the handkerchief and folded it aside, glanced at the rainstorm, then looked up and down Liu Qingluo, and asked, "Tear mole, can you do it with makeup?"

Liu Qingluo is also a good makeup girl~www.mtlnovel.com~ is similar to Li Zhibai.

"Tear mole?" Liu Qingluo has gradually adapted to Yun Qian's way of thinking at this time. Although she thinks that the girl is perfect and doesn't need to worry about the mole, at least she can understand the topic.

"Girl back, do some makeup... that's ok." Liu Qingluo said, "There is a kind of deep fat in North Sang City's Eyebrow Square that is suitable for light green sand."

If a man loves this, Beisangcheng will naturally prepare everything, but the tear moles and beauty moles acquired the day after tomorrow can't compare to her perfect nature.

"Emeifang is for sale? Hmm." Yun Qian looked at Liu Qingluo with a warmer look.

Coincidentally, she was going back to Beisang City with Xu Changan, so let's buy a box.

It also helped myself.

"He said he likes you, and he really has a reason." Yun Qian said casually.

Chapter end