My Wife Is The Final Boss-Chapter 773 - 0437 The Position Above Emotions (Binary)_2

Above emotions, actually, there is always status.

"This kind of emotion... there’s really nothing much to say about a concubine and husband’s relationship, because even if I did, you probably wouldn’t understand it." Miss Lu stood up, poured another glass of juice for Yun Qian, and then remained bent forward, looking at Yun Qian with a slight admiration.

"Why wouldn’t I understand?" Yun Qian looked at her in confusion after accepting the juice again.

"Because both you and the young master always place yourselves in slightly lower positions." Miss Lu gently shook her head, "Originally, when it comes to emotions, if you take a step back, I will step forward, but... the young master and you are not like that."

Xu Chang’an treats Yun Qian as the lady, yet Yun Qian always places herself beneath him.

Whether it be mutual respect or raising an eyebrow together.

In any case, this kind of equal, mutually affectionate relationship, from Miss Lu’s perspective, besides invoking envy and wanting to look a few more times, offers no other words.

"So, I was wondering... the young master always calls you ’Miss,’ is it because you are too accommodating?" Miss Lu shook her head, "You always place yourself in an exceedingly humble position, so the young master can only use ’Miss’ to elevate you, to avoid... a situation of unequal status."

"..." Yun Qian heard this and lowered her head.

Calling herself ’Miss’ is to raise her status?

Was she usually... that humble?

Yun Qian completely didn’t feel it; clearly, she’s the one being taken care of, isn’t she?

As long as Xu Chang’an is by her side, whether it’s washing, dressing, or eating, Xu Chang’an takes care of it... looking at it this way, isn’t she the one on top?

"Don’t understand."

Yun Qian didn’t quite understand but felt that perhaps Miss Lu had a point, after all... she was the good girl who called her Madam Xu.

Moreover, Xu Chang’an indeed said he didn’t want her stance to be lower than hers.

Yun Qian took a small sip of juice, looked up at Miss Lu, and asked, "So, should I be a bit more assertive in front of him?"

"I wouldn’t dare to say that." Miss Lu shook her head vigorously, "You and the young master have a good relationship now; I don’t even have a man, how dare I teach you what to do, I’m just casually saying."

She purely admired the relationship between Yun Qian and Xu Chang’an.

Because she deemed the other party more important than herself, she placed herself in a lower position.

But Yun Qian and Xu Chang’an both thought the other was more important...

What kind of a dreamlike love is this?

"Madam, just continue as you and the young master have been." Miss Lu smiled, "I just have to watch from the sidelines and I’ll be very happy."

Upon hearing this, Yun Qian gazed serenely at Miss Lu’s face, which wore a silly smile.

This girl... is peculiar.

However, she’s undoubtedly a remarkable person.

Yun Qian held her cup, drank the juice in it to its last drop, then stood up and looked in the direction of the stairs.

"?"

Yun Qian suddenly stood up, causing Miss Lu to pause and then rise: "What’s wrong? Where are you going? I know that Pingniang has made you wait a long time... but..."

She had spoken so much to Yun Qian, actually, to prevent Yun Qian from becoming too bored and tedious from waiting...

Indeed, no matter how much she spoke, if Yun Qian had waited impatiently, she would indeed become tired of sitting?

"It’s all Ms. Zhu’s fault, meeting that Miss Wen then disappearing... I’m sorry for the inconvenience." Miss Lu couldn’t help sighing, "Truly sorry to you."

Yun Qian turned around, looking seriously at Miss Lu’s guilty face, and said, "Where is the West Pavilion?"

"..." Miss Lu.

She paused for a moment, then looked at the empty jug on the table, covering her face, "Madam, you want to... pick flowers?"

"Yes." Yun Qian nodded.

"I’ll take you there." Miss Lu supported Yun Qian, saying helplessly, "I have a tendency not to stand guests with empty glasses; once you finished drinking, I refilled it... don’t drink as much as I give."

"The taste is very good, I like it a lot." Yun Qian nodded.

"It’s said that the young master got some Ice Crystal Fruit from the Immortal Sect, in the past he gave them to Ms. Zhu as gifts for her to entertain young ladies."

"Hmm."

"It’s my problem too; madam, you just look like a fairy in the sky." Miss Lu supported Yun Qian, reveling in Yun Qian’s faint fragrance, laughing, "So... even a fairy needs to pick flowers."

"I’m just an ordinary girl," Yun Qian said.

"Yes, the most ordinary person is madam."

Miss Lu chuckled, looking at the lively scene outside.

Lowered her head.

Speaking of which...

This Miss Yun really doesn’t have any maids around.

Wondering if she could take advantage of this proximity?

Will ask Ms. Zhu tonight, hoping she’d let her be someone else’s maid...

Speaking of which, Zhu Pingniang shouldn’t be jealous of Yun Qian.

Doesn’t matter.

First, let Yun Qian get used to her presence...

Miss Lu led Yun Qian into the distance.

——

After nearly having a jealous episode because of Li Zhibai, Zhu Pingniang didn’t know that her devoted fan was already planning to defect.

At that moment, Zhu Pingniang was in a luxurious guest room, hugging her knees curled on a chair, watching the girl in front of her, saying nothing.

Near the window in the hall stood another woman besides her.

That was a very charming lady.

Wen Li.

And Wen Li’s charm was making Zhu Pingniang question her life.

Although she had been surprised once already by Wen Li’s change, inviting Wen Li to the room to closely observe her made the extent of Wen Li’s transformation fully apparent.

What was Wen Li like before?

Simply put, she was gallant, beautiful as a picture.

On the stage, her short hair danced in the strong wind, with sword-shaped brows and bright eyes, a straight nose and thin lips, as if drawn by a classical sculptor, calm and poised.

Such appearance, paired with an aloof demeanor, apparently indifferent to everything, justified the title of the aloof flower of the Chaoyun Sect.

An aura of elegance amidst the clear moonlight, with every gesture seemingly bidding farewell.

If back then Wen Li had carried a short flute, in Zhu Pingniang’s mind, she would’ve been unparalleled in beauty among men.

However...

The Wen Li standing before her now gave her a completely different sensation.

The one standing before her now...

Was a woman.

A woman much more attractive than her, one who could most intensely stir a man’s desire to conquer.

At this moment, Wen Li quietly stood by the bed, her gaze serene as she looked upon the smoke and rain over the lake.

Her once uneven, cropped hair had been deliberately grown out, softening her entire aura, with bangs slightly covering her eyes, alongside her exquisite features, creating a striking illusion.

Her jet-black hair, like ink, cascaded smoothly over her shoulders, devoid of any unnecessary embellishments, presenting a simple image, without any flashy hairstyles, yet so harmoniously put together.

The most critical point was that Zhu Pingniang noticed Wen Li had abandoned her perpetually unchanged black Daoist robe, opting for a black and red long dress, with a light-colored waistband that accentuated her already unrivaled figure.

The pure white cloud shoulder further added a noble maiden’s aura to Wen Li, and though she looked at the scenery, her gaze was not idle, focusing on a point, her brows slightly furrowed, instantly exuding a soft and elegant temperament with no sense of discord, as if she was inherently supposed to be such a girl.

This... was Wen Li?

This young lady, filled with noble elegance... was Wen Li?

This woman who knew how to dress herself, who was only focused on cultivation before, who exactly was she?

It couldn’t be.

This was clearly a noble maiden en route, one that would most arouse a man’s domination desire.

At that moment, Zhu Pingniang glanced at herself then at the window-side Wen Li.

And fell silent. 𝐟𝚛𝕖𝚎𝕨𝗲𝐛𝚗𝐨𝐯𝐞𝕝.𝐜𝗼𝗺

She once thought losing to Yun Qian was something she could accept.

Now, she couldn’t even surpass Wen Li.

Zhu Pingniang silently took out the letter from her bosom, glanced at it, and then quietly put it back.

Now, asserting that Wen Li’s transformation wasn’t for a man, she’d be the first to disbelieve.