My Wife Is The Final Boss-Chapter 749 - 0425 The quality of talent doesn’t matter (combined - s)_2
Xu Chang’an is usually overly calm, but only as long as things don’t involve Yun Qian.
Just imagine, Yun Qian getting a headache or fever is enough to unsettle him, let alone something that could determine Yun Qian’s future cultivation talents—such a major matter?
If he could really remain calm and watch from the sidelines, that would be unbelievable.
"I don’t quite understand." Yun Qian tilted her head, noticing Xu Chang’an’s hesitation: "Do you want my talent to be better?"
"It’s hard to say such things now." Xu Chang’an responded earnestly.
He wouldn’t plant flags at this time, asserting that Miss Yun’s talents would certainly improve.
It was evident how nervous he was, even resorting to things he dismissed as nonsense in his previous life.
Xu Chang’an sighed, looking at the young lady in front of him, who desired cultivation but was still so naive.
"Indeed, I still hope you can be favored by the Heavenly Dao and avoid being like me."
"...Hmm." Yun Qian nodded.
She glanced out the window in confusion, through the kitchen window she could see the sky shrouded in dark clouds in the distance.
Heavenly Dao’s favor?
Favor, meaning compassion, bestowal, or affection?
Usually given by elders to the young ones.
Yun Qian shook her head, thinking that her husband’s thoughts wouldn’t be easily realized, as she couldn’t intervene; how could anyone pity her.
"Alright." Xu Chang’an felt relieved, shook his head: "We’ve eaten and hugged; the time is not early, Miss, you should go back quickly."
Yun Qian nodded.
She couldn’t understand what Xu Chang’an was worried about, but she could see he felt much lighter after expressing himself.
That was enough.
She shook her head again, asking: "This time you really want me to leave?"
"...This time, indeed." Xu Chang’an’s face showed some unease.
"Oh." Yun Qian responded, letting go of Xu Chang’an’s hand.
"Right, Miss, when you see Senior Wen later, remember to get close to her, soak up some good fortune." Xu Chang’an suddenly remembered something.
"Is she expecting?" Yun Qian asked.
"Pfft, what are you saying..." Xu Chang’an said helplessly, smiling: "Senior Wen has such great talents, being close to her might bring you some luck."
"Got it."
Yun Qian kept this matter in her heart, then bid farewell to Xu Chang’an, watching him return to the kitchen, close the door, and continue with his work, she then walked towards Ah Qing, who was quietly waiting not far away.
Ah Qing: "..."
She watched Yun Qian approach, her gaze flickering.
She really wasn’t eavesdropping on purpose, but she did hear some things.
The composed and gentle young master is someone she likes; after all, this kind of personality, if added with the mystery of being an Immortal reincarnation... it’s hard not to be charming.
However, the young man who becomes uneasy, who seeks comfort in his wife—makes her heart flutter even more.
Tss...
Especially knowing this young man who gets nervous over little things might be an Immortal reincarnation, her heart throbs even more uncontrollably.
As for Xu Chang’an’s worries...
Ah Qing didn’t take them to heart, she just felt the mysterious Young Master Xu being anxious over such trivial matters highlights his ignorance about his own identity.
Yun Qian’s talents are even less important.
If one person ascends, even the dogs and chickens ascend, so what about his wife?
Therefore, Ah Qing couldn’t empathize with Xu Chang’an’s anxiety; she only felt this young master who was completely different from his usual calm demeanor was very likable.
If the women in Flower Moon Building knew, they would probably want to devour him.
As an older woman, she truly has no resistance to such youthful charm.
However, Ah Qing knows well; she recently had her heart flutter for Yun Qian, yet it hasn’t been long, and now she’s swayed again...
So, watching Yun Qian approach again, Ah Qing inexplicably felt uneasy, even knowing Yun Qian couldn’t possibly discern her thoughts, she still couldn’t help feeling guilty.
"Yun, Miss Yun."
As Yun Qian approached, Ah Qing tried hard to appear calmer, she said: "I shall escort you back to the banquet."
"Hmm." Yun Qian looked at her, then said: "Thank you."
"...?" Ah Qing was stunned for a moment.
Meeting a young lady she has a favorable impression on suddenly thanking her, what does this mean?
She immediately realized it was Xu Chang’an who instructed Yun Qian to thank her for escorting her.
A bit helpless, she quietly curved her lips.
Thanking a half-demon maid from Flower Moon Building?
Wasn’t this something her identity requires her to do?
Young Master Xu, who knows what he’s thinking.
He sure is a peculiar person.
Being so attentive to such small matters; Ah Qing clearly knew that for now, she is like a passerby to Xu Chang’an, yet even for a mere passerby, he considers everything thoroughly.
Realizing that even such a composed Xu Chang’an can become flustered made Ah Qing like him even more.
It can only be said, the Xu Chang’an in front of Yun Qian and the one he usually is are two completely different people, upon discovering this, Ah Qing suddenly had a strange thought.
If Yun Qian weren’t there, the young lady marrying the young master would only see his calm and gentle side.
She doesn’t think anyone can replace Yun Qian’s position in the current situation.
Doesn’t that mean, to get a complete Young Master Xu, one must also include Miss Yun?
But in that case, who is capturing whom?
Isn’t this just running over to become someone’s concubine?
Ah Qing’s eye twitched, she stopped thinking about such odd things.
She led Yun Qian back, feeling Yun Qian seemed strange too; she was indeed obedient to Xu Chang’an.
This pair of literal immortal lovers, truly odd.
Ah Qing knew that all of her special attention to Xu Chang’an and Yun Qian stems entirely from the inexplicable mystery surrounding them.
But if you remove this layer of mystery, she suddenly feels they are the most ordinary couple in the mortal world, full of mutual love.
In the past, she wouldn’t have even spared them a glance.
"Miss Yun." Ah Qing spoke suddenly.
"Hmm." Yun Qian looked at her.
"Did you specifically come over just to have the young master hug you for a while?" Ah Qing asked, remembering her little Huang who begs for a hug before sleeping.
She’s indeed daring in her questions.
She asked, and Yun Qian answered.
"Yes." Yun Qian nodded.
Without hesitation, she told Ah Qing that she indeed came to have her husband hug her for a while.
"Oh." Ah Qing nodded, feeling a bit uninteresting seeing Yun Qian being entirely unembarrassed.
Her understanding of Yun Qian deepened slightly. 𝒻𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝘯𝘰𝑣ℯ𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝘮
"Not entirely." Yun Qian suddenly said, realizing why she wanted to see Xu Chang’an suddenly was due to his unease.
"Hmm?" Ah Qing was taken aback.
"Not only to be hugged for a while but also to hug him for a while." Yun Qian calmly stated.
"...Nothing, nothing more."
Ah Qing gently bit her lip, leading Yun Qian through the window, feeling the cold wind settle on her face.
Tsk.
Full.
Helpless.
Being shown affection so boldly, really asking an unnecessary question.
Just as she was thinking, Ah Qing’s steps paused suddenly, strangely turning back.
Why did Yun Qian suddenly stop walking?
"Miss, are you tired? If so, you should rest a bit here." Ah Qing suggested.
Yun Qian shook her head: "You asked me, so I have something to ask you."
"Me?" Ah Qing blinked: "What could the young lady ask someone like me... Just say it, I’ll share whatever I know."
"How can one be favored by the Heavenly Dao?" Yun Qian asked earnestly.
Ah Qing: "...?"
A gentle breeze descended from high above Beisang City, mixed with rain through the window lattice onto Ah Qing’s hair, making her silently lift her head.
"Miss Yun, what are you... talking about?"
"How can one be favored by the Heavenly Dao?" Yun Qian repeated.
Ah Qing wasn’t adept at favor, but she knew how to control.
Fortunately, she was facing someone who was somewhat favored by the Heavenly Dao, so Yun Qian thought she asked the right person.
In fact, she really did ask the right person.
If not favored by the Heavenly Dao, how could a half-demon like Ah Qing have reached this point?
Heavenly Dao’s favor, Heavenly Dao’s grace, not beyond this.
