My Wife Is The Final Boss-Chapter 726 - 0414 The Gentle Girl (Second Combination)

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Chapter 726: 0414 The Gentle Girl (Second Combination)

Miss Zhu embraced Miss Yun.

After being backstabbed by Li Zhibai like that, she was genuinely upset, feeling a suffocating air in her heart.

She needed consolation and healing from Miss Yun.

It’s truly strange when you think about it, the person Li Zhibai "cheated" with was Yun Qian, yet she wasn’t angry with Yun Qian at all; all she felt was dissatisfaction towards Li Zhibai.

Miss Zhu could never have imagined in the past that she would feel such affection towards the woman who enjoyed Ah Bai’s tenderness.

How could such a thing exist in the world?

This is the unique sense of reassurance this Ms. Yun gives people... just like that child Chang’an, although there is light in her eyes, that light solely belongs to one person.

Ms. Yun... so soft.

Her body, her temperament, both were like this; when I suddenly rushed over to hold her... she showed no resistance at all.

Fragrant.

The scent of soaproot should be simple, yet when it emanates from Yun Qian, it carries a bewitching fragrance, this kind of reassuring feeling...

It’s like...

It’s like when I hugged Ms. Gu as a child, feeling as if no matter what happened, even if the sky fell, she would hold it up.

Miss Zhu embraced Yun Qian, sighing gently.

What am I thinking... No matter how I think about it, I should be the one protecting this frail Ms. Yun.

At this moment, Miss Zhu’s chin rested on Yun Qian’s shoulder as she tilted her head, her amber-like transparent eyes gradually turning gentle.

Jealousy is jealousy.

But if even Ah Bai is so fond of her, then Miss Zhu feels she has even more reason to treat this girl as her sister.

In the Zhu Tongjun family, with two sisters, she was alone, her Ah Zi was the Second Lady of Gu Qiancheng, now the Sect Leader of the Hehuan Sect.

She acknowledged many daughters, but she still hadn’t truly had a sister...

Ms. Yun, so fitting.

She does call Ah Bai her sister, how could I fall behind?

The cold banquet hall still held some chill, as Miss Zhu tilted her head, looking at Yun Qian’s side face reflected by the warm firelight...

Her pitch-black eyes unknowingly shimmered with ripples.

Miss Zhu sighed almost inaudibly, gently releasing Yun Qian and returning to her seat, showing a face full of envy.

"Ms. Yun, your figure is really good... if I also had such a body, would Ah Bai... like me even more?"

"..."

Yun Qian blinked.

?

Did this girl suddenly rush over and hug me just to say this?

Miss Zhu’s voice carried some fatigue: "Forget it... I can’t calm down now, better to go out and get some air, calm down a bit."

Her current mood was indeed complex, and she couldn’t quite understand herself, wanting to be jealous but restraining herself from involving Yun Qian, needing an outlet for that feeling of restraint...

If she didn’t calm down, she didn’t know what embarrassing thing she might do next.

She glanced at the empty banquet hall, frowning, her voice carrying a hint of danger.

"Just perfect... I’ll take a look at what this bunch of girls went out to do? The emperor is here, is it, each one running out to watch the fun?" Miss Zhu gritted her teeth slightly: "Each and every one of them, trying to rebel."

Having said that, Miss Zhu looked apologetically at Yun Qian, naturally went over to hold Yun Qian’s hand.

But this time, she didn’t do anything strange; she just gently held it and then let go.

"The wind is strong outside, don’t let sister accompany me... You can rest here alone for a while, alright?" Miss Zhu said apologetically: "Clearly it’s my banquet, yet I always end up leaving you alone."

Yun Qian of course had no objections, she nodded lightly.

Then, she watched as Miss Zhu gradually left, until she went downstairs, and only then did Yun Qian yawn a bit wearily.

Really feeling a little tired.

Looking at the candied fruits, she wasn’t too eager to eat, after all, soon she would have the evening meal made by her husband.

She glanced in the direction where Xu Chang’an used to be.

Yun Qian lowered her head, somewhat silently fiddling with the hem of her skirt.

She truly didn’t have much strength now, the pale-faced girl appeared more fragile than ever and more soft and adorable—only in Xu Chang’an’s eyes, it seemed.

At this moment, Yun Qian considered whether she should go see Xu Chang’an.

Although she didn’t have much strength or spirit now, as long as she saw her husband, she could recover a bit, not yawning endlessly wanting to fall asleep.

But... Xu Chang’an was busy in the kitchen now.

And he never liked her entering the kitchen, with many reasons, so Yun Qian felt she shouldn’t think about going to the kitchen to find him, even if she had often said she wanted to learn to cook with him, wanting to make food for him to eat.

She always cultivated being a good wife, but ultimately, a woman who couldn’t cook, no matter how perfect, could never be called perfect.

But she couldn’t.

Because Xu Chang’an really refused too many times, with a resolute attitude not allowing her to cook.

"..."

Yun Qian looked in the direction Miss Zhu left, her eyes narrowing slightly, shimmering with a watery luster.

She can’t enter... but that Miss Zhu, went into the kitchen.

Miss Zhu, like her, didn’t know how to cook, also clumsy.

But she just helped out Xu Chang’an in the kitchen.

Miss Zhu couldn’t even crack an egg properly, sticking to her hands... but Xu Chang’an still patiently taught her how to handle the details better.

"..." Yun Qian crossed her hands on her lower abdomen, the cold-toned light above casting a distinct shadow on her side-turned, expressionless face.