My Wife Is The Final Boss Chapter 622

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Wen Li doesn't hate her changes, because she is human.

Human beings change with the environment around them... Miss Wen used to be a blank slate, but she met Master and a gentle woman like Senior Zhu, so she will become such a gentle people.

Then as time progresses, she will become like Yun Qian, or Master, or Zhu Pingniang... It's not surprising.

Wen Li slightly raised the corners of her mouth. She felt that time was not terrible, because she was always getting better and better. Even if she really gave up her status as a senior sister and became a brothel girl in the future, it would definitely not be depraved , This is Wen Li's confidence in her choice.

Yun Qian: "..."

Seeing Wen Li lower her eyes, Yun Qian blinked, and a little light flashed in her eyes.

The more it changes... the better.

She likes the idea of ​​Wen Li, because [she] must become better and better after every reincarnation...

It's as if she is Yunqian in this life, but in the next life... what will her name be? What does it look like?

Is she such an amazing girl with perfect body and appearance?

Or the girl from Xiaojiabiyu, who occasionally makes people smile helplessly with her playfulness?

Is it the senior sister in the school who is steady, quiet, and reticent but gives people a great sense of security?

Or... a very ordinary peasant girl, her body and appearance are extremely ordinary, but even this kind of her will show a delicate smile when she sees her husband.

Too many "women" flashed through Yunqian's mind in an instant. As for whether those were her imagination or the names she actually had... Miss Yun will not go into details, because she is Yunqian and has the same status as those people. existence, it is impossible to draw conclusions about their existence...

Those who can draw conclusions about her, those who prioritize [her], are all husbands from the beginning to the end.

So Yunqian can maintain the appearance of "Yunqian" that he likes in this life, and then slowly understand what kind of woman he may like in the future, and when she meets again in the next life, she will become Such a person, then be his wife.

so.

Today's "Miss Yun" is very likely to be the "type" he liked in the previous life, and Miss Yun's personality will be the girl he wanted to meet at the end of the previous life.

Yun Qian doesn't think there is anything wrong with this, because it brings different freshness to each husband... It is also something she likes very much. After all, she can experience different husbands even if she changes her appearance.

It was as if Miss Yun in this life was delicate and frail and needed his meticulous care.

But in one life, she can take care of him instead...

Thinking of this, Yun Qian suddenly blinked.

no.

It's fine to take care of him, if I can't do it, I won't say it... and it will remind Yunqian of something that even she would like to call 'black history'.

...I don't want to be his mother.

She really doesn't know how to take care of people, even if she is called mother...she is still the one who is taken care of.

Yun Qian gently rubbed the center of her eyebrows.

She also has things that she can't get used to no matter what.

But he couldn't cope with it, and Yunqian still didn't regret calling a certain name "mother"... For him, having an omnipotent and extremely mysterious mother is also a good experience, It's a good story.

That ending... was a rare one in the story, and it was considered a safe ending.

"..." Thinking of this, Yunqian slowly twisted her hands together, and naturally remembered what happened next.

What kind of person will Miss Yun be in her next life?

Li Zhibai?

I still wish Ping Niang.

It seems that for Yun Qian in this life, becoming a girl like Li Zhibai would be relatively simple, and she doesn't need much adjustment in her personality...

The brothel girl is very difficult.

Unlike Wen Li, who felt that there was nothing wrong with being a brothel girl, Yun Qian subconsciously gave up this choice.

It's not because Xu Chang'an doesn't like it, but...she can't even want to be pitied by the Dao of Heaven, so if she wants to be a brothel girl, she must first find a "Dao of Heaven" who is big enough to endure this matter , otherwise... thinking about it is useless.

outside the window.

It seemed to be dawn.

Accompanied by these women, Yun Qian stayed up all night.

"Ha...ah." Yun Qian yawned softly and wiped the corners of her eyes.

"Sister Yun is tired? It's really getting late." Zhu Pingniang nodded. At this time, Ah Qing on the stage did not know when she finished dancing. After stepping off the stage, she was surrounded by a group of women and left. the finishing stage.

The battle to get Ah Qing to integrate into Huayue Tower can be said to be a great success.

"Where's Chang'an? She and Abai went out for a drink, right? They haven't come back yet." Zhu Pingniang muttered, and she was still waiting to talk to Xu Chang'an and Yun Qian about the dual practice of cultivation.

"Sister Zhu, what are you in a hurry for?" Miss Lu's attitude was completely indifferent, unlike Zhu Pingniang who only talked, she stood up immediately after seeing Yun Qian yawning and poured her a cup of warming wine Ginger Herb Brown Sugar Tea.

Yun Qian held the cup in both hands, took a sip and let out a breath of white air, her spirits lifted a lot.

Miss Lu stood beside her like a maid, she said softly: "Master and Miss Li must have business."

"What business can the two of them do?" Zhu Pingniang didn't believe it.

"That's more reliable than Young Master and Miss Li going to drink alone." Miss Lu spat, and she stared into Zhu Pingniang's eyes: "Look...it's my sister, you want to go drink."

She felt that it was Zhu Pingniang who discovered that Ah Qing was an extremely good-looking girl, and her hands were itchy, and she committed the habit of liking to cultivate girls again.

"...Why, I just want to go drink." Zhu Pingniang clenched her fists. It is true that she really wanted someone to inherit the Hehuan Sect's mantle, but she had already chosen Yunqian. After all, only Yunqian has the power to convince people. Ah Qing Not even close.

Zhu Pingniang curled her lips: "That stinky girl Ah Qing, I have worked so hard for her and put in so much effort, and my hair fell out a lot when I took a bath... Now that her performance has ended perfectly, I want to go to her Celebration reception...isn't that okay too?"

As she said that, Zhu Pingniang looked at Wen Li and Yun Qian with a dissatisfied expression: "A Li, Sister Yun, you say I'm busy, so what's wrong with wanting to have a celebration wine?"

Wen Li: "..."

Wen Li didn't say anything, it had nothing to do with her, she was just interested in Ah Qing's swordsmanship.

Yunqian drank **** grass brown sugar tea, stuck out her tongue slightly from the heat, wanted to say...but couldn't speak.

"Sister Zhu, you'd better not go to Ah Qing's celebration banquet." Miss Lu said.

"Why?" Zhu Pingniang curled her lips, it was a pleasure to witness her achievements.

"You crippled the girl Huang's legs, did you forget? In the past, you shouldn't let those girls verbally criticize you?" Miss Lu thought that there must be some shameless bad woman taking advantage of Zhu Pingniang.

"..." Hearing this, Zhu Pingniang felt that it was true, and then she blinked: "Then, you go with me."

She has no majesty in Huayue Tower.

But Miss Lu has it.

"Sister Zhu, if I go, there will be no need for the celebration banquet, and everyone will not jump off the boat in fright...even if they don't know how to swim." Miss Lu turned her head away. All these years of singing bad faces has completely destroyed the atmosphere. the ones.

In addition, this group of Huayuelou girls are extremely loose, who doesn't carry a mistake or two?

When I saw her, I was afraid that my legs would tremble.

"Then I can't go?" Zhu Pingniang was very helpless: "Ah Qing is the second... the half-demon who was changed by my sister and me. She still has some secrets about her. It can't be said... A hundred years later, she is also a half-demon. legend."

When the time comes, she will 'pick up' the two half-monsters in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, and she will save face if she speaks out.

"The second one?" Miss Lu was stunned: "Sister, have you ever met a half-demon before?"

Qin Ling couldn't be a half-demon.

"...Well, this has nothing to do with you." Zhu Pingniang looked at the calm Wen Li with a smile, and then rubbed her hands: "It seems that the criminals want to go back to the scene of the crime. I want to go and see now Ah Qing, it's reasonable... Ah Qing has endured for so many years, and now she is finally able to live as a half-demon openly and aboveboard, maybe she is moved and wants to cry because of mixed feelings in her heart."

As she said that, Zhu Pingniang patted her flat body: "As a mother, of course I should hug her and comfort her now, even if my chest is wet by her crying, that's what I should do."

"Prisoner, what kind of strange statement is this... And, you?" Miss Lu clicked her tongue: "Don't hurt Ah Qing again."

"...I see that your skin is itchy."

"Okay, I don't want to make any jokes with my sister." Miss Lu shook her head, her eyes became more serious: "I wish my sister, Ah Qing's celebration wine, if you go... then don't look at Ah Qing who surprised all the girls, but As long as you appear, the center will be you, not her, so... if you want Ah Qing to better integrate into Huayue Tower, you can't steal her limelight tonight."

"...Ah." Zhu Pingniang was taken aback for a moment, then had nothing to say: "Okay, I understand."

If it was for her own daughter's benefit, then she would have nothing to say.

She loves her daughter the most.

"What's more..." Miss Lu looked down the stage. At this time, Ah Qing had already been surrounded by the backstage, and she couldn't see her shadow. She squinted her eyes: "I don't think she is an ignorant girl, so my sister is safe." Just sit down and wait for her to toast you."

"Huh?" Zhu Pingniang was startled again, she straightened up immediately: "You mean, that girl Ah Qing will come up to toast me?"

"Naturally." Miss Lu folded her arms around her chest, "If this first glass of celebration wine wasn't for you? Can they go on to the celebration banquet?"

Miss Lu understands the women in Huayuelou very well, even if Ah Qing can't think of this, those fans of Zhu Pingniang will definitely remind her to come and say hello to Zhu Pingniang first.

besides...

The half-demon has a delicate mind, and Miss Lu also likes Ah Qing's character... It is impossible for her to forget.

However, Miss Lu suddenly glanced at Yun Qian, and whispered in Zhu Pingniang's ear: "Sister Zhu, for a while... Do you want Miss and Fairy Wen to avoid it?"

After all, Ah Qing is a dancer and a half-demon, so she doesn't know if it's in line to get too close to Yun Qian and Wen Li.

In fact, she thinks it's okay to get close to Yunqian, after all, she has been in contact with her before, but Wen Li...she still doesn't understand Wen Li's character.

"A Li, do you want to see Ah Qing?" Zhu Pingniang smiled: "Or, you would despise half-demons."

"I want to see you." Wen Li nodded without thinking.

Wen Li ignored the joke in the second half of the sentence.

This is the second time in her life that she cares so much about a girl - the first is Yun Qian.

Such swordsmanship...

She even looked forward to exchanging new experiences with Ah Qing... Ascend to the universe, the completed swordsmanship... Only she knows the fluctuations in Wen Li's heart.

So Wen Li had no objection.

Yun Qian has no objection.

Ah Ching...

In Yunqian's heart, she was a woman belonging to her faction.

Outside the door, the clouds rolled in the dark sky, and while the rain covered North Sang City, it also brought a touch of peace to the place.

Whether it is "teacher and student", "teacher and apprentice", or "mother and wife"...

Li Zhibai really wanted to have a good heart-to-heart talk with Xu Changan, and have a good talk on the topic of reincarnation.

The name Li Zhibai originally meant knowing the white and keeping the black, and the embodiment of the way of heaven, so when Yunqian, Zhu Pingniang and others mentioned reincarnation at the banquet, she also felt it.

The turmoil in the underworld topic. It also made Li Zhibai feel that the topic of reincarnation is very important.

"Chang'an, you don't like the idea of ​​reincarnation?" she asked.

"Well, I don't like the idea of ​​reincarnation and afterlife, and I can even say I hate it." Xu Changan spread his hands: "When it comes to reincarnation, there is always a feeling of pushing things that are not good in this life to the next life..."

So I don't like it, and I don't want to believe it.

"Sir..." Xu Changan smiled: "Speaking of which, the person who should believe in reincarnation the most in the world may be me."

After all, he himself is a product of reincarnation.

Xu Chang'an still remembered his previous life. In that era of long-term peace and stability, he was just the most ordinary person.

Although Xu Changan didn't know how he was born into this world, UU reading www.uukanshu.com was a teenager when he opened his eyes... But at least he understood from this scripture that his existence is the best proof of the existence of reincarnation.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be the case that all people in the world are dead when they die. Only when they die can they be reincarnated.

Hearing Xu Changan's words, Li Zhibai was stunned. She frowned and looked at the chuckling young man: "Chang'an, what do you mean... You are the one who should believe in reincarnation the most?"

When Li Zhibai heard these words, her first reaction was that Xu Changan had become enlightened, or he already knew that he was very likely to be the reincarnation of 'Da Neng'.

But soon, Li Zhibai gave up this possibility.

Just by looking at Chang An's eyes, one can tell that he is still the white paper covered with his own ink, and has not changed.

"Could it be...you always have memories from your previous life?" Li Zhibai hit the nail on the head.

She was always so perceptive.

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