My Wife Is The Final Boss Chapter 198

Xu Changan cannot live without clouds.

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

So Yun Qian didn't like this poem.

Yun Qian's words were a bit pretentious of the youngest daughter's family. Li Zhibai stared at her blankly for a while, and it was hard to imagine that such willful words would come from the mouth of this "out of the dust" woman in front of him.

"But poetry is good poetry." Li Zhibai said.

"But I don't like it, because there is no me." Yun Qian said, showing a bit of distress.

She doesn't like this poem, just as she doesn't like the phrase "raise a glass to invite the bright moon, and make three friends", because most of these things were "transcribed" by Xu Changan, and the connection with him is not profound.

However, she liked the words written by Xu Changan himself, and she fell into a contradiction.

Fortunately, the dislike of poetry is far less than the fondness of her husband's handwriting, so in general, these things are still her treasures now and in the future, and they are qualified to be put into the most precious treasure house by her.

Outside the window, the moon will sink, the clouds and mist cover the light, and the whole sky has a little mystery.

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

It turns out that this sister Yun... is also unreasonable?

Also, if it wasn't for the characteristics of a daughter's family like Yun Qian, how could it have such a violent impact on the mood of an old woman like her.

A good-looking and doted girl like Yun Qian is very feminine even if she is willful.

But Li Zhibai likes poems and songs very much. It can be seen from the fact that she collects famous calligraphy and paintings and hangs them on the spiral staircase to enjoy them, so she can't say the same word as Yun Qian. Li Zhibai liked it very much.

It's hard to imagine that these things came from Xu Changan's hands.

She just glanced at random, and some of the poems in it made her heart tremble, and she wanted to read it out and copy it dozens of times... But Li Zhibai held back.

She also found out some Yun Qian's preferences.

Li Zhibai gently picked up one of the poetry collections on the table and opened it, trying to focus on the shape rather than the poetry. Her fingertips hovered over the ink characters, stroked strokes of brush strokes, and turned over carefully. After a few pages, it seems that a period of time has passed, and Xu Changan's progress over the years has been brought into view.

After a long time, Li Zhibai felt a little emotional.

At the beginning, Xu Changan's brush was full of youthful youthfulness. This youthful font is also the most numerous poems he copied. After that, his words gradually began to take shape. The first half of the brush was free and easy, but the second half gradually changed. Soft and delicate.

The so-called words are like people.

Where is this poetry collection, it is clearly the embodiment of his growth process, and the growth of those characters is hidden in the ink-colored brush.

In Li Zhibai's eyes, Xu Changan's words gave her the feeling that she had changed from being inexperienced to being a young man's sharp edge, but this edge did not last for two pages, and it became gentle.

Youthful → arbitrary → complete body.

The middle part is particularly short and short-lived.

"He's obviously also a young man, why is his mentality...depressed so fast." Li Zhibai was very helpless, she really didn't care about those precious poems now, and her attention was all on Xu Changan.

She originally thought that her students were naturally cautious, so even if Xu Changan was at his current age, it was time to show his edge, she felt that there was nothing inappropriate.

But who would have thought that Xu Changan was young and frivolous, but this frivolity obviously only lasted for a very short time, and he grew up.

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

Moderate parents want to see their children grow, not ripen.

But there is no other way. Xu Changan faces Yun Qian all day, and it's weird to be mad. In addition, he self-reflects every day, so his "Secondary" period only lasted for half a month, during which he only copied a few songs. Poetry stabilized, taking care of Yun Qian's daily life with peace of mind.

Anyone who has a juvenile in his heart who wants to be suppressed by Yun Qian's words "I'm hungry and want to eat" can't wait to get into the kitchen and fill her stomach first.

Li Zhibai couldn't help sighing, looking in the direction of the kitchen with deep disappointment in his eyes.

That sentence made the blue sky drunk, so that the sun and the moon shared the sunrise, but from it, I could also feel the emotion of Xu Changan's love in the river and sea at that time.

It's just that the young man's unbridled strokes flashed by like a flash, which made Li Zhibai feel a lot of regret.

To be honest, Li Zhibai really wanted to see what Xu Changan would look like if he expressed his youthful spirit, what would he look like if he was young and fearless?

After all, Xu Changan now has her under her protection, and there is a strong mystery in her body, so she doesn't need to worry about any trouble.

Li Zhibai shook his head.

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

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

Therefore, if anyone makes irresponsible remarks about her students' cooking, she will also be annoyed. After all, the alchemy master of Chaoyun Sect is just a dragon, but he is not a good-tempered person.

Li Zhibai: "..."

Sure enough, she still wanted to see what Xu Changan looked like in the past, why didn't she know Xu Changan earlier.

"It's a pity." Li Zhibai muttered.

"What a pity, what a pity?"

Yun Qian's sudden voice made Li Zhibai's fingers tremble. She turned her head to meet Yun Qian's calm gaze, and only then did she realize... There was another girl in the room.

How could she just look at a poetry collection and lose her mind.

She came here today for Yun Qian.

Is Xu Changan more important than Yunqian?

Seems like... is it true?

The moment of putting the cart before the horse made Li Zhibai have a flash of self-doubt in his heart.

But what made Li Zhibai even more confused was that Yun Qian's eyes... were much gentler.

Different from the calm eyes before entering the door, Yun Qian looked at her with a gentleness like water, as deep and mysterious as a secluded pool.

Why did my sister suddenly have a crush on me?

because of what?

Because she looked at Xu Changan's poetry collection and was delusional?

Li Zhibai was stunned.

Yun Qian ignored the shock.

The line between likes and dislikes for Miss Yun is very clear. After all, Li Zhibai likes her very much. Not only does he like Xu Changan's words, but more importantly... Judging from the performance just now, Li Zhibai is clearly more important than the meaning of the poems. Concerned about the changes in the shape of Xu Chang'an.

What does it mean to walk on the "Tao", this is called.

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

Therefore, for someone like Li Zhibai who knows where the focus is, Yun Qian will naturally be much gentler to her.

It's got some good feelings.

Yun Qian sat down at the table, flipped open a page of the poetry book at random, looked at the delicate ink characters on it, and was dazed.

Li Zhibai found out that Yun Qian was in a daze again. In addition to being helpless, he was also a little happy... After all, the sister she liked expressed a good impression of her.

Although he expressed his sense of integrity, he began to indulge in Xu Changan's words.

But Li Zhibai also knew that a "stranger" like her suddenly appeared incomparable with Yun Qian's preferences.

At this time, looking at Yun Qian's obsessed expression with words, Li Zhibai instinctively felt that he should not disturb her here, but before leaving, she still curiously glanced at the poems that made Yun Qian lost.

It was a seven-character song with one hand. After reading a short paragraph, Li Zhibai was fascinated for a moment, then shook his head and gently exited the study.

Li Zhibai walked through the corridor alone according to the way he came, ready to talk to Xu Changan.

It's no wonder that Yun Qian looks like he's worrying about gains and losses.

See what he has written.

Hold the blue sky and get drunk, so that the sun and the moon can share the sunrise.

It should mean to take the sky, that is, to drink with the sky, to be drunk with the sun and the moon in the glow... This poem already has a bit of loneliness, but it is more free and easy.

But the seven words and songs she saw when she left...

sigh.

The feeling of loneliness and homelessness in the song... any girl will not like it after seeing it, after all, he has a wife by his side, and he is always lonely there, pitying himself, if he hadn't known Xu Changan's character, I thought he was writing a poem to express that he didn't like Yun Qian, even if there was Yun Qian, he still felt lonely.

In the kitchen, Xu Changan's hands were covered with flour, and he was trying to knead the dough when he heard Li Zhibai open the door and said angrily, "Changan, what are you copying in your study."

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

"Are you homesick?" Li Zhibai asked something that made Xu Changan puzzled.

"Homesick... This isn't my home." Xu Changan was even more strange, where Yun Qian was at was home, what was there to think about.

"That's homesickness?"

"Sir, I don't feel homesick." Xu Changan became more serious.

Although the hometown of his previous life is worth remembering, but now Xu Changan, Yun Qian is home and hometown.

Gentle Township.

"Sure enough." Li Zhibai breathed a sigh of relief. She came over and squinted: "I knew that you didn't write those poems yourself, but I don't know where you copied so many quatrains?"

Although she just flipped through it at random, some of the poems about life insights were definitely not from Xu Changan's hands.

The history of this world is so severe that she has never seen some ancient books, and some quatrains have not been passed down. These are all very normal things.

Xu Changan vaguely understood, and he said helplessly: "I just copied some when I practiced calligraphy, and my husband should treat it as my lady's collection. After all... She is also a big lady, but some parts are indeed me for a long time. Poems I've seen before."

"I'm not the eldest lady, and I can't be worthy of the housekeeper." Li Zhibai nodded, and suddenly realized that this was the reincarnation of the immortal who had been certified by the head... What he wrote didn't seem to be surprising.

"Sir, why did you come out? If the lady makes you unhappy, the student will apologize to you." Xu Changan smiled.

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

"The students are preparing dinner." Xu Changan was helpless.

He couldn't bear to disturb Yun Qian, but he had the heart to disturb himself.

However, someone is still addicted to reading books by the side, this is Miss Yun from his family.

"I'm just here to tell you, you can cook with peace of mind." Li Zhibai watched Xu Changan's hands covered with flour, and his eyes passed over the dazzling array of ingredients in the entire kitchen. Sleeves, showing slightly white wrists, asked with a little interest: "Can you need my help?"

After speaking, Li Zhibai met Xu Changan's eyes, and immediately realized that he had said something wrong, knowing that Yun Qian was in the room now.

In Yun Qian and Xu Chang'an's house, it was not her turn to cook as an outsider.

But what Li Zhibai didn't expect was that Xu Changan also became interested: "Sir..."

He wanted to say that his husband actually has an interest in cooking, but he was a little suspicious of Li Zhibai's cooking skills when he said it... So 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 there was something more worthwhile for Yun Qian to spend his energy on, Li Zhibai... It's okay for her to do whatever she wants.

Unlike Li Zhibai, Xu Changan never thought about what was wrong with Li Zhibai cooking with him at his home.

It's not Wen Li or any other senior sister.

Obviously, Li Zhibai was not a woman at all in Xu Changan's eyes.

"Changan... You kid, why don't you know how to hurt people." Li Zhibai said a little helplessly, wondering if Xu Changan didn't know how to think from Yun Qian's position.

If he prepared this meal for dinner, would the hostess be her or Yun Qian.

"...?" Xu Changan looked at Li Zhibai's calm expression and was stunned for a moment.

Pain?

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

"It's not about me." Li Zhibai's eyes swept over the unhealed scar on Xu Changan's hand, and put one hand on his back to save a touch of spiritual energy until Xu Changan's wound was completely healed, and then he said: " I mean, I feel sorry for Sister Yun, you have such a big heart, it's no wonder that she is always worried about gain and loss, so she wants to learn some makeup."

Xu Changan didn't know how to avoid suspicion.

Wanting to wear makeup is a sign of unease.

She originally thought that Xu Changan loved Yun Qian so much, and Yun Qian shouldn't feel uneasy, but now she understands a little bit.

"???" Xu Changan was even more strange.

This is... what does it say.

"I didn't expect you to understand." Li Zhibai looked at Xu Changan's silly appearance, it was hard to imagine... The broken bed board in the room was made of this wood.

"You clearly like her so much~www.mtlnovel.com~ Remember to show it on weekdays to make my sister feel at ease." Li Zhibai glanced strangely at the bright knife on the chopping board beside him, and then continued: "I said Don't stop here, you can figure out the rest."

"...Sir, then you now..."

"Sit outside for a while and admire the moon." Li Zhibai waved his hand.

"Um."

After Li Zhibai left, Xu Changan looked at his hand with confusion on his face.

Sir... Is it possible that he was too close to Miss Yun and was affected? He couldn't understand what he said.

Li Zhibai sat alone on a stone chair outside the yard, thinking about a question.

That kitchen knife just now... it looks a little infiltrating.

Getting stabbed seemed pretty awesome.

Chapter end