My Wife Is The Final Boss

Ah Qing never thought that one day she would hear the tone of coaxing a child.

It doesn't matter what Zhu Tongjun said, after all, she claims to be the "mother" of the Huayuelou girls - although Ah Qing thinks that Zhu Tongjun's mother will not be around for a few days, according to the current situation, she will sooner or later. One day he can be pushed down by his "daughter".

But... this kind of indulgent tone was not from Zhu Tongjun, but from the girl in yellow in front of her, so she couldn't help sighing and looked out the window.

"?"

The girl in yellow followed Ah Qing's line of sight, only to see autumn birds chirping on the branches.

"Is it going to rain again?"

The yellow-clothed girl realized something, and said nag: "Sister Qing, let's hurry up, if it really starts to rain, then we can only go to the dressing room on the boat to do some makeup... There are many sisters there, no more than here. quiet."

She said, seeing Ah Qing still in a daze, helpless: "Okay, don't be annoyed with Pingniang, doesn't my sister like the son? Let's make it look better and don't leave a bad impression on the son."

Ah Qing: "..."

At this moment, she suddenly understood why Zhu Pingniang didn't like hearing Miss Lu mention "Xu Changan".

"I don't like Young Master now." Ah Qing said.

"When my elder sister is holding the pear flower umbrella and doesn't let go, why don't she say such things." The girl in yellow pouted.

Although she is easily jealous like ordinary women, if Ah Qing likes Young Master Xu, she can suppress her jealousy.

Because the son is really a good person.

"Sister Qing, don't I like making snacks?" The yellow-clothed girl pursed her lips, as if she was thinking about something.

"Yeah." Ah Qing replied, looking at the girl in the mirror who was doing her makeup seriously, thinking that the girl often came to cook for her, the taste... She liked it very much.

"I only started learning how to make dim sum not long after my son entered the city. I was fortunate enough to taste a snack made by my son." The yellow-clothed girl curved her eyebrows and smeared rouge evenly on Ah Qing's lips: "Sister, You said that the son is clearly a man, why don't you believe those gentlemen who cook far away, he is really different."

When Ah Qing heard the words, her eyelashes trembled slightly.

"Why don't you talk, do you also want to eat the snacks made by the young master?" The yellow-clothed girl curled her lips: "There is no hope now. At that time, the young master and Miss Yun were not Xianmen, and it was not long before they entered the city."

"What about dim sum?" Ah Qing shook his head helplessly: "I was thinking, it turns out that I am a gentleman."

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The girl was stunned by Ah Qing's abrupt words, and then she snorted speechlessly.

I saw her stand up, walk around to Ah Qing, stretch her hand through her hair, and say helplessly:

"Sister Qing, don't look at where this place is. Look at your shoulders, waist, and legs... What kind of man are you pretending to be? You're still a gentleman."

Ah Qing: "..."

She had forgotten that the girl in Huayuelou had seen many men and touched more girls.

"That's not what I said either." Ah Qing shook her head, remembering Xu Changan, and said, "The sage of the purple watch... that's all, now is not the time to talk about this."

Ah Qing paused and said, "There is a saying in the world that a gentleman is far away from the kitchen, but the young master still digs into the kitchen, and even prepares dinner for Pingniang tonight."

Ah Qing originally thought that when Zhu Pingniang came to be a bustard, it would be very strange for her to be a maid of honor.

Today, the creator of the Heavenly Purple Thunder and the culprit of the rainy sky, is guessed by her to be a rebirth related to immortals... Now running to be a cook?

Also married a daughter of daughters, who seems to be a housekeeper all day running around?

Of these people, who is the most outrageous one?

Ah Qing thought that she and Zhu Pingniang would play and tune against the piano score on weekdays, so there was no doubt that the person who was outrageous was Xu Gongzi.

But what she didn't expect was that the girl in yellow listened to her words, repeated it, and immediately blinked: "A gentleman is far away from the kitchen? Sister Qing, this is not to say, the one who does not enter the kitchen is a gentleman."

She understood Ah Qing's words to mean that Ah Qing couldn't cook, so she thought she was a gentleman.

The girl in yellow said helplessly: "Sister, it's time for you to go to school. We have an aunt in Huayuelou who teaches cultural traditions. Let's go and learn. I'll sign up for you in a few days."

When Ah Qing listened to her words, the corners of her mouth twitched, but she continued on her own topic: "Isn't it what I thought?"

"Who knows what elder sister thinks." The yellow-clothed girl pointed at herself with the tip of her eyebrow pencil: "Sister, don't think that I am young, I used to be a big family lady, and I always followed Mr.

The girl in yellow said earnestly, "Mr. told me that a gentleman is far away from a kitchen, which is essentially [benevolence], not the literal meaning that my sister understands."

"Hey, how many years have you been studying?" Ah Qing's eyes widened a little.

"Hey, Sister Qing, I'm going to be angry." The yellow-clothed girl snorted, "If it wasn't for a disaster, who would be like this... It's not that my family is gone, and my sister won't have a chance to see me."

"Okay, it's my fault." Ah Qing subconsciously apologized, who would have thought that after working in Huayuelou for so long, he didn't learn anything else, but he became more and more skilled at coaxing the little girl.

Ah Qing watched the little girl's mood turn from rain to sunny, and then said, "Is the core of a gentleman's far-reaching kitchen is benevolence?"

"Well, sir taught me this." The yellow-clothed girl nodded.

"That's it." Ah Qing also nodded.

She also thought that the so-called gentleman does not kill, which means that the invisible is pure, and he can die, but don't die in front of me.

Just like what she and Shi Qingjun have always done.

Shi Qingjun sat on the frosty sky and looked down at the world.

She was under the Xiayuan Sea, looking up at the sky.

But where their eyes meet, some are not the big and small conflicts between Chaoyun Sect and the Holy Religion, but Dao Yun, which is the way up.

Does it matter if the **** is killed for the player? No matter what the trouble is, no matter which side is destroyed, it doesn't mean much to them——

Oh.

I've mispoken.

Chaoyunzong is still meaningful to Shi Qingjun. After all, when she integrated Chaoyunzong, in addition to resources, it did mean to clarify the universe.

And the Demon Gate is completely meaningless to him. It turns out that he is the one sitting on the frosty sky.

Head tilted.

Ah Qing thought to herself because she knew that many people would die in the past, but she never cared, so she only called herself a "gentleman" before.

Out of sight is pure.

It's self-deprecating.

After all, the emotions she had before breaking through to the Qiankun Realm have gradually recovered.

"But what is benevolence?" Ah Qing asked the girl in front of her.

"Sister is really weird today... Forget it." The yellow-clothed girl put on A Qing's makeup and said, "Ren? Kindness, right?"

Ah Qing thought that the half-youngs are not good, it is better to say that they were born with original sin on their bodies.

"Is it kind of killing someone?" Ah Qing asked.

"..."

After asking the question, Ah Qing could clearly feel the yellow-clothed girl's hand shaking violently.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." The girl in yellow hurriedly wiped off her crooked makeup.

"Afraid?" Ash asked.

"I'm not afraid." The yellow-clothed girl calmed down and whispered, "I know that my sister is a half-demon empress, so I'm already mentally prepared."

For her, what kind of past Sister Qing has is normal.

Not half-demon, never know what their growth environment is like.

"It was my elder sister who didn't prepare me, and suddenly said that it was hurting people or something. I don't know what to say." The girl in yellow answered honestly.

"You haven't responded to my words yet." Ah Qing couldn't help but smile a little: "Is it "benevolence" if my hands are dirty?"

"Why not." The yellow-clothed girl blinked and spread her hands: "If your hands are dirty, just wash them with water."

"It's not as simple as you think." Ah Qing was very helpless.

Where did this naive girl come from?

"Sister thinks what I said is simple?" The yellow-clothed girl shook her head and said silently, "There is nothing in the world that cannot be washed with water. It's clearly what you think is simple, elder sister."

"What do you want to say?" Ah Qing realized something.

"Who said that hurting people's lives is a bad person?" The girl in yellow snorted: "Xu Gongzi has dyed his hands, and I haven't seen any sister saying that the son is not good."

Therefore, whether human life has been injured cannot be used as a criterion for judgment.

Sister Qing is on the cusp of a bullshit.

"What did you say? Mr. Xu... also got dirty hands." Ah Qing was interested.

"Sure enough, I knew that when I mentioned the son, the elder sister became very excited." The yellow-clothed girl pouted, and then said, "Pingniang asked the son to kill a lot of bandits... Sister doesn't know? Yes, elder sister. Live far away in the past."

"Mountain bandit?" Ah Qing blinked.

"Yeah." The girl in yellow said, "The bustling sister in Beisang City also saw it... In today's world, there are always bandits everywhere, but they didn't dare to enter the city, so they made a special trip to squat for hundreds of miles. On the way to the city, go to Jie to enter the city or to leave the city."

Some of these mountain bandits, big and small, were destroyed by the city guards. Among them, Xu Changan also visited several times. According to Pingniang, it was a task for him.

"How can there be good people in those mountain bandits? Is it unkind to the son to kill them? I don't think so." The girl said, looking up and down at A Qing's makeup, and then smiled with satisfaction.

"Okay, I probably know your definition of kindness." Ah Qing said, bowing her head.

She quite likes this girl, and the other party likes her very much.

But if this child knows, the so-called Demon Gate is just a product of his connivance...

How would you see yourself.

With her public view of good and evil, she would definitely consider herself a villain without hesitation.

Although she is indeed a villain.

But people are all contradictory, only to find their emotions, and the same is true of Ah Qing, who is still in a chaotic state of mind.

Fortunately, the reputation of the Demon Sect is not all bad. After all, many girls were saved by the disciples of the Demon Sect.

She is a person who protects her shortcomings, and she also has clear rewards and punishments.

So, when you go back, you can find out which girls are actually willing to save ordinary girls from evil and evil.

How strange.

He is clearly trying to collect Dao Yun, but now he doesn't want to see the chess pieces fall from the chessboard, and Shi Qingjun was clearly indifferent back then, but later formed Chaoyun Sect.

Is it because, did she meet Zhu Tongjun?

"Nizi, what happened to your family...has nothing to do with the Demon Sect?" Ah Qing asked.

"When I'm talking about makeup, how come my sister's thoughts are the same as my mother's, and she dances so fast that she thinks it will come out." The yellow-clothed girl said dissatisfiedly: "I don't know if my sister asked if it was an emergency for Huayuelou... It's just my sister who asked, and I'll say it."

The girl Aqing hugged Aqing's arm and said softly, "It has nothing to do with the goddess of the Demon Sect. It's a monster, it's a monster... Sister Qing, the monster... It's really scary."

When Ah Qing heard the words, she patted her on the back comfortably, her eyes moist.

Fortunately, it has nothing to do with the magic door.

However, the demon clan?

There is no way.

In today's world, the strength of the demon clan is unprecedentedly strong, and it is already the limit to be able to guard Qingzhou now.

It is precisely because of the absolute calamity of the demon clan that the half-demon is so frightening.

"Don't worry, my sister will protect you." Ah Qing said.

"No, it's me who protects my sister." Listening to Ah Qing's words, the yellow-clothed girl gently pushed Ah Qing, then waved her little fist: "Before the sisters recognize my sister, I will protect her. My sister is not bullied by them."

"Okay." Ah Qing patted her head, and then asked, "By the way, you haven't told me yet, if I fight with your mother, who will you help?"

"Help Ping Niang."

"..."

At this time, the clouds accumulated for a long time, and finally the light rain started again. With the passage of time, the light rain quickly became heavier, and finally turned into a heavy rain.

"Sister, don't look at me like this, Ping Niang is more important, so please don't make trouble with Ping Niang." The girl in yellow said seriously.

"I see."

Ah Qing lowered her head and looked at the short skirt on her body and the embroidered shoes beside the brazier. She immediately looked at the torrential rain outside, not knowing what she was thinking.

Um.

She now wants to give Zhu Tongjun a kick.

——

The chaotic wind mixed with rain poured down, and the sky and the earth were dark, but when it fell into Xu Changan's ears, he felt very relieved.

Most likely, he was sitting on the edge of the couch now and could not hear the sound of rain, but could only hear Miss Yun's even breathing.

Xu Changan's eyes suddenly moved, and he got up and poured a glass of warm water.

It didn't take long for Yun Qian's breathing rhythm to speed up a bit, and he slowly opened his eyes.

Xu Changan supported Yun Qian to the left and handed over the water.

"Drink water."

"Um."

Yun Qian subconsciously took the glass of water and drank it, and then came back to her senses with sleepy eyes.

"How long have I slept?"

"No hurry~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It's not time to make an appointment with Senior Zhu."

"Oh." Yun Qian nodded.

"Miss." Xu Changan held the empty water glass in his hand and looked at the faint rouge texture on it: "Dream again?"

"How do you know." Yun Qian blinked.

"What did you dream about? As soon as I came back and sat down, the lady kicked me."

"..."

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