My Wife Is The Final Boss-Chapter 734 - 0418 Fall (Two-in-One)

To some people, the world consists only of those they love and those who are not so important.

And now...

Yun Qian still does not know what the suddenly intense gaze of the woman before her signifies.

But she never cares much about these things.

After she answered Ah Qing’s question about whether her eyes are still attractive, Ah Qing seemed unwilling to talk to her further and silently led her to the end of the corridor.

The kitchen is located at a place that leads to various banquet halls, so its location is deep, requiring left and right turns in the lacquered wooden corridor; if one hasn’t been here before, they may not find it even with the map on the wall.

Ah Qing walked with Yun Qian ahead, showing no expression on her face.

At this moment, in the quiet corridor, only the sound of the two women’s footsteps and their steady breathing could be heard.

Yet...

Ah Qing, perceiving the pleasant scent from the young woman beside her, suddenly felt that the acute divine sense granted by her cultivation wasn’t always beneficial.

For instance, now she could distinctly hear her increasingly rapid and tense heartbeat, like a big drum.

Along with it came hurried breaths.

All signs indicated that she... wasn’t as calm as she appeared.

Ah Qing, as half of Qing Province, had always used "cheap" to remind herself not to truly fall for a man.

But love at first sight can never be faked.

However, what she absolutely, absolutely hadn’t expected was that now, not only was her affection for the Young Master exposed, she also fell for the Young Master’s wife.

?

Ah Qing, who once didn’t consider herself a woman, now wonders how the world has someone as shameless, brazenly shameless, and remarkably shameless as her.

How is it possible to harbor improper thoughts toward the Young Master, while simultaneously longing to embrace and breathe in the scent of Miss Yun before her?

The worst of bad women in the world can’t be worse than this, right?

Thinking of this, Ah Qing’s steps hastened, and the sound of breathing in her ears accelerated too.

It’s over...

Reaching this realm, she could no longer deceive herself; she knew every corner of her heart better than anyone.

Thus, the woman named Ah Qing was completely captivated by Yun Qian’s seemingly insignificant remarks.

Ah Qing genuinely likes this girl, who has little expression but pierces her with each word.

She is so kind.

Her tone is so gentle.

She is so beautiful.

Most importantly, she can stare directly at her eyes, which contain the Yin and Yang of day and night, without changing her expression and staying true to herself.

The so-called dual pupils of day and night are Yin and Yang, black and white, water and fire, and also... good and evil.

Even if she toned down her aura, Yun Qian, knowing she would be influenced, could magnify the dark side of her heart... yet Yun Qian still managed to utter such heart-stirring words at that time.

Ah Qing has reasons to believe, besides the Young Master, only this woman can make her feel so moved.

She truly is... truly the Young Master’s wife.

At this moment, Ah Qing’s face burned with heat, and as she realized Yun Qian’s eyes looked increasingly attractive within hers, she panicked and didn’t know what to say... so she grasped Yun Qian’s hand and kept walking forward.

Where truly does one’s heart lie?

Just because of several compliments?

At this moment, Ah Qing wasn’t sure.

Maybe because Yun Qian, knowing her existence, knowing she is a Half-Demon, seeing her eyes... her gaze remained consistent at every stage.

Ah Qing had a feeling that Yun Qian would only see her person, her inner self, irrelevant to appearance, identity, or abilities.

Being gazed at like that, though it felt... humiliating as if naked, she mostly liked it, hoping she would take another look.

And Yun Qian gave others a sense of tranquil harmony, someone who could reveal one’s heart and engage in genuine inner dialogue; how could she not like her?

Only Ah Qing knows, when she repeatedly states she was a Half-Demon, and Yun Qian asked why she repeated it so many times... the joy she felt.

At that moment, she even felt, even if she claimed not to be a Half-Demon but rather the Sect Leader who silences crying children, Yun Qian would just nod, acknowledging.

In that mystical belief, she felt such certainty.

It will be like that.

"..."

The rain outside grew heavier; at this moment, as the two women passed by the window, some light fell on Ah Qing’s face, failing to conceal the blush on her ears.

Ah Qing hadn’t expected, in such a woman... there’s still a purely innocent side?

For a moment, she felt kind of lucky.

After meeting Xu Chang’an, she began to learn some tales between men and women, storybooks.

How many can encounter their destined one, and simultaneously their destined woman?

Yes.

Ah Qing knows she is indeed somewhat dazed now, as she could feel even her true self beneath Abyss Sea stopped collecting Dao Rhyme.

This is what it means to be moved.

That’s what it means.

Although Ah Qing also knows, her acceptance of Yun Qian was prompted by Yun Qian being the Young Master’s wife; it was the existing relationship that led her to open her heart to Yun Qian, but a liking is simply a liking.