My Wife Is The Final Boss

in the room.

Yun Qian quietly looked at the potted plant in front of her.

She has been looking at it for a long time, but she still can't see enough, and for some reason, even the potted plants cultivated by her husband are not enough to attract her attention.

"Sister Yun, you really like this pot of silk vines." The stubborn girl couldn't help saying.

Yun Qian has been looking at it for a long time.

"Tangsi...Tangsi vine?" Yun Qian's words were gentle, but there was some inexplicable meaning in his eyes.

"Well, this is also the bonsai that the girls in the building always keep in their homes." The persistent girl pointed to the center of the potted plant, which slowly wrapped around the central green tree, and finally gathered at the top of the green vine that hung like an umbrella.

In the exquisite boxy flowerpot, the vine seems to be attached to the green wood, but if you look closely, it will give people the illusion that this is not an attachment but a deadly entanglement.

The vines seem to be attached, but they are actually trapping Aoki to death like maggots in the tarsus, wanting to absorb what it wants in Aoki.

attached.

This is definitely not an attachment.

"..."

Seemingly seeing Yun Qian's doubts, the stubborn girl shook her head and said softly, "Sister Yun, this thing doesn't look auspicious, so you'd better... change your bonsai to your liking, there are quite a few beautiful ones in Chunluoju in the north of the city. flower scene."

Yun Qian lightly rubbed the ivy in the pot with her fingers and asked, "You didn't mean standing."

"It's always kept by the elder sisters." The stubborn girl shook her head: "The elder sisters keep this thing to be a policeman and remind themselves... Don't be like this ivy, and only rely on others to live."

When the tree dies, the vine cannot live.

Don't look at this oiran and that oiran shouting in Huayuelou, life is pretty good.

Once you really go out and find a man to depend on, it will rarely end well in the end.

The girls in Huayuelou are like this.

If there is a girl with some scheming, she can really achieve the ultimate in attachment and stand firm after redemption... But it is only from a vine that cannot survive to a vine that can survive, absorbs the nutrients of a green tree, and then goes to Find a home.

Only you know if those days are good or not.

"Anyway, it's better to rely on yourself than anyone else." The stubborn girl shook her head and said:

"In this world, there is no reason why no one can live without one."

Yun Qian: "..."

——

Dark lines rippled on the frosty sky.

If Shuangtian could speak, he would definitely want to say it himself at this time - there is no such thing under the sky, but there can be one on the top of the sky.

——

Most likely, Miss Yun herself would not have thought that one day she would be "taught" by a dusty woman.

But this girl was also a marriage of her husband, so she was favored.

Yun Qian didn't quite understand: "Is it wrong to want to be with the person I like?"

Husband is now working hard to cultivate, and what he said is that he wants to be with her for a few more years as husband and wife... The reason is to spend more time with her.

Is he like that ivy?

"Whoever said it is wrong, of course it's right." The girl looked at Yun Qian strangely, and then her face turned red: "If there is someone you like, you will not be as unpromising as Sister Liu, if there is a chance, I will definitely Sticking every day...well, the premise is that there is a chance."

If she doesn't cultivate, she won't give herself this opportunity.

"So?" Yun Qian nodded and asked her, "I don't quite understand one thing."

"Sister, say it."

"If someone wants to live a few more years because they like someone," Yun Qian said calmly, "But after living for a long time, they will eventually lose their feelings... Whose fault is that?"

"...Sister Yun." A delicate question mark floated above the head of the persistent girl: "I don't understand."

"If you need to lose your feelings for cultivation, do you still need to practice?" Yun Qian said.

"Cultivation to become a ruthless person?" The stubborn girl was startled, and then she shook her head like a rattle.

"Then don't."

Is it too oblivious to what is written in the book?

Such a fairy, what kind of strength is there to cultivate?

"Yeah." Yun Qian stopped talking and scraped the ivy in the bonsai with her fingernails.

This is Yun Qian... No, it's the biggest difference between [she] and Xu Changan, and the stubborn girl.

Yun Qian will not stop practicing because he knows that he will eventually lose his feelings in practice——

Just as she knew that as long as her husband lived for a long time, his feelings would gradually be worn away by time, but she still wanted to see him more.

She is the ivy with bones that draws nourishment from the trees.

And what's going on now is like the ivy that can crush the World Tree as long as it is exposed, but it has to be attached to an ordinary small tree.

She now remembers many names that are the same as [Yun Qian], and she hasn't resealed her memory yet, so she knows the last Yun Qian, the last Yun Qian... what the final outcome is.

He couldn't bear the weight on her.

Those countless lives in his comprehension were but chains.

He is him after all, no matter how many years have passed, no matter how many lives have passed, but he still does not want to be a fish that jumped out of the river of time and is held in her palm... She can only go into the water to see him.

Yun Qian closed his eyes and felt the faint breath left by Xu Changan in the potted plant, and said, "I can't do anything like this."

"What?" The stubborn girl didn't understand.

Yun Qian didn't respond, just tilted her head and looked pale.

Those memories that don't belong to [Yun Qian] are so powerful that they seem to be surging at this moment, and they all want to come out one by one, just to see him.

But in fact, Yun Qian did not split his soul, nor did he have any split.

She is her.

They are all their own memories, their own treasures, so how could they exert force to seal them?

Various images churned in his mind, Yun Qian sighed softly.

It was her husband's violin music that broke her seal.

What happened before?

Hard to say.

In most scenes, although she will extend the time around Xu Changan infinitely, and treat one day as countless days, she will eventually come to an end.

In every memory, when her husband's emotional changes were approaching, the girl would think about how he would react in this life when he knew the truth.

But every time his reaction is different, sometimes angry, sometimes bitter, but more calm, so he can't guess what.

For ordinary people, after living for a long time, they will want to die - Yun Qian knows this better than anyone else.

Until his spirit is completely wiped into a void, he will never let go—this is also what the two of them agreed on.

Similar agreements will be made when [he] still likes [her].

So Miss Yun will do the same, and won't allow him to die until the end of time.

"..."

There was a bright color outside the window, and the sun was shining down, reflecting the face of Miss Yun, which was very beautiful.

"Sister Yun, you are so beautiful." The stubborn girl beside her muttered.

Like a **** in the sky.

"...Well." Yun Qian nodded.

Those memories that do not belong to [Yun Qian] should be put away.

Even if it is something that will happen sooner or later, Miss Yun, who is now in happiness, does not want to recall the eyes he has watched countless times.

That kind of hateful eyes that seemed to strip her flesh and blood a little, trying to pierce her spine.

——

But she really did what he saw in his eyes, and in return she was stopped.

I don't know what his name was, what life he belonged to... He really didn't leave any bad memories for himself.

stupid.

Yun Qian gently held up the potted plant on the windowsill, walked to the table and sat down, holding her face immediately.

"Sister Yun, you haven't already... cultivated, why are you still like this..." The stubborn **** the side looked at Yun Qian, who was gasping for breath after holding the bonsai for two steps.

Yun Qian looked away from the bonsai and tilted her head: "Last night, I was a little tired."

Miss Yun thought to herself that her life with her husband was still long, and who knew what would happen in the future.

She still had hope for this life, and she still wanted to conceive a child.

In other words, she has hope for every life.

Always break out.

Yun Qian gasped for air, and stuffed all those memories back into her head. It turned out that when she made up her mind, it wouldn't take two or three days to clear up these memories.

——

"...Yesterday, night and night..."

When the stubborn girl heard the words, she was stunned for a moment, and then her face turned red. She didn't know what scene she was thinking of, and her whole face seemed to be dripping blood.

"What's wrong?" Yun Qian looked at her.

If nothing else, if she didn't come this time, then she would do this kind of thing with her husband.

"No no no no, no... It's okay, sister, I didn't hear anything just now." The persistent girl shook her head vigorously, as if she wanted to throw out everything she heard just now.

It's just that the two girls both like and look forward to being together... For a little girl like her who is still a yellow flower, it is still too exciting and stinging.

But it was her who made a fuss, they were a serious husband and wife.

Um.

In a sense, there was nothing wrong with what the girl was thinking.

Just as Zhu Pingniang thought it was not wrong.

Practice does lead to loss of feelings—

It has nothing to do with heaven, but if according to Zhu Pingniang's understanding, people really become immortals, under the pressure of time, they will eventually come to the end——

Because there is no pursuit.

Because there is no hope.

Because of the way up, the wonderful world journey that was supposed to start after becoming an immortal... has come to an end, and it was ended by the wicked along with the wheel of heaven and earth that was completely torn apart.

Therefore, it is correct that the immortal died at the moment of ascension.

What Xu Changan said was naturally correct.

Xu Changan: "..."

Xu Changan didn't know this, but his attitude had already been shown in the conversation with Zhu Pingniang - he only focused on the present, not lofty ambitions, and the most important thing was to walk his own way down to earth.

However, at this time, Xu Changan was not quite like walking. He looked at Zhu Pingniang, who was embarrassed and self-pity in front of him... It was really like finding a crack in the ground to crawl into.

"?"

I wish the seniors are like a little girl here, worrying about whether her husband will like her, not worrying about losing her memory, whether she doesn't like her, or because she has changed and is not as cold as before, so she hates her...

Xu Changan blushes when he hears this kind of privacy... Can he really hear it?

Xu Changan clenched his fingers together and did not dare to look at Zhu Pingniang.

This senior...isn't there someone in the world who doesn't care anymore?

Isn't she ashamed to say such things in front of the younger generation?

Or……

Is she going to have a showdown with herself?

At least, it should not be "silence".

Xu Changan thought, turned his head slightly, glanced at Xu Changan, but found that Zhu Pingniang stopped talking to herself, but stared at him motionless there.

With a smile on his face, Xu Changan's heart was trembling when he saw it.

Should... not be silent.

"Chang'an." Zhu Pingniang said suddenly.

"Yes." Xu Changan responded immediately, and then said seriously: "Junior is not a talkative person."

Throwing aside the muffled jokes, Xu Changan knew that he was indeed a good listener. He would only bury it in his stomach and would not tell anyone.

"I know you're not a talkative person." Zhu Pingniang pursed her lips: "Why, are you afraid? Don't you call me senior?"

Hearing this, Xu Changan smiled bitterly, and at the same time heaved a sigh of relief.

Sure enough, it was deliberately said to myself.

Is it fun to tease yourself?

From this point of view, Miss Zhu and Li Zhibai really have completely different temperaments.

"Chang'an."

"Um?"

"It's good to have you."

"..."

Xu Changan raised his head suddenly after his eyes moved, and saw Zhu Pingniang's bright eyes.

"I didn't hear it clearly, do you want my sister to say it again?" The clearness in Zhu Pingniang's eyes only lasted for a moment before returning to her turbid charm.

Xu Changan smiled wryly again, it seemed that it was really interesting to amuse himself.

Zhu Pingniang looked at Xu Changan's playful appearance, the corners of his mouth twitched a bit, but his eyes were clear.

She's not kidding.

Good thing he has.

Fortunately, there is such a child who is very likely to be the reincarnation of an immortal to give her a reassurance. Fortunately, because of him, the head said that he gradually regained his feelings, saying that it was just that she went the wrong way, not that the practice would make her feel better. People lose their feelings.

"If it weren't for you, my sister would not dare to continue to practice." Zhu Pingniang murmured.

"?" Xu Changan heard it clearly, but... he was strange, and he had doubts in his heart.

He not only heard the secret of unrequited love just now, but also...

"By the way, I told you just now that you will lose your feelings through cultivation, just a joke." Zhu Pingniang clicked his tongue: "Sister, I am so good-looking, but Bai doesn't like it, you say... Is she practicing, thinking about how to use it? Are your feelings gone?"

Xu Changan: "..."

"Hahaha, you are so interesting, don't keep showing this kind of eyes, my sister will like you more." Zhu Pingniang giggled, and after a while, she explained with a smile: "Okay, the second half of the sentence is a joke. Yes, but you won't lose your feelings in practice, it's my sister who thinks too much, don't think too much."

"Junior understands." Xu Changan nodded, then heaved a sigh of relief.

I wish the seniors would not deceive themselves on this kind of thing.

He just really thought that after practicing, after increasing his lifespan, he would lose his feelings and become indifferent...

In that case, he would immediately take the girl back to his island to live in seclusion and never come out again.

fine.

"It's all bad for the head." Zhu Pingniang said suddenly.

It's rude for her to say that~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but it's really the boss's fault.

If it wasn't for her calling herself and telling her the so-called "truth" of her practice, how could she have changed so much?

In the end, it was the Sect Master who had a problem with his own cultivation, not the way above.

Who is Zhu Pingniang looking for?

"By the way, you heard what my sister said just now. It's okay to speak ill of the head or Abai's..." Zhu Pingniang said, standing up slowly.

With a captivating smile on the corner of her mouth, a pitch-black hammer appeared in her hand, and she blinked at Xu Changan.

"Let my sister knock?"

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