My Wife Is The Final Boss-Chapter 932 - 516: Shi Qingjun Wants to Become a Regular at Flower Moon Building (Double-Length) (Part 2)

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Chapter 932: Chapter 516: Shi Qingjun Wants to Become a Regular at Flower Moon Building (Double-Length) (Part 2)

But there are others who will care.

For example, Ah Qing and Shi Qingjun.

They were the first to notice the anomaly in Miss Lu.

It was inevitable. To the two who have touched the Qiankun Realm, the intense favor surrounding Miss Lu had reached a level that pierced the heavens, akin to them being able to observe stars and defy destiny. The fortune surrounding Miss Lu was nearly flowing like a torrent.

"..." Ah Qing’s eye twitched slightly, lowering her head, she said to Huang’Er beside her, "Steward Lu... is truly an extraordinary person."

"That’s right, Steward Lu is indeed a remarkable person." Huang’Er nodded vigorously.

"...Forget it."

Ah Qing thought to herself it has nothing to do with her; the sudden descent of favor could only quickly transform Miss Lu’s physique, making her a bit luckier, nothing more.

Lowered her gaze.

Ah Qing now has many troubles too, and is no longer surprised by strange occurrences.

After all, when faced with incomprehensible matters, attributing them to Young Master Xu is always correct.

This Miss Lu being able to attend the family banquet on stage must be someone Xu Chang’an recognizes.

Yet to this day Ah Qing doesn’t know Steward Lu’s name, which is a taboo within Flower Moon Building, unknown to anyone.

She simply pretended not to see.

——

Shi Qingjun watched Miss Lu from afar with surprise.

In Shi Qingjun’s eyes, having traveled further away, she saw another scene. This sudden appearance of Heaven’s Favor seemed to proclaim Miss Lu as the protagonist of an era of great contention.

If she were the person she was before meeting Xu Chang’an, upon seeing the rich ’Dao’ aura on Miss Lu, she would definitely eagerly want to take her as a disciple.

But now.

She no longer cared about Dao Rhyme, let alone a Heavenly Favored.

Just puzzled.

Why would such a thing occur?

That girl, is she Tong Jun’s maid... or is it related to Xu Chang’an again?

At this time, because Shi Qingjun was staring at Miss Lu, the women around her noticed and said, "Sister Shi, this is Steward Lu from our Flower Moon Building, isn’t she listening well? She’s a girl raised by Pingniang, naturally different from us."

"Steward Lu?" Shi Qingjun nodded and then asked, "What’s her name?"

This question immediately froze the surrounding atmosphere.

The women glanced at each other, none spoke, except one who bravely whispered, "We all don’t know Steward Lu’s name, so sister asked, we don’t know either."

"No name?" Shi Qingjun pondered.

At her level, indeed no one knew her as ’Shi Qingjun’.

"Not at all, just that we don’t know, and dare not ask." A woman lowered her voice, "Sister Shi, don’t be curious, if you make the steward unhappy, we’ll be punished."

"Hmm." Shi Qingjun nodded; she just asked casually.

Miss Lu being Tong Jun’s maid will never leave, anything odd about her can be slowly observed, no hurry.

Seeing Shi Qingjun no longer curious, the women exhaled in relief.

Who dares to ask Steward Lu’s name?

Everyday everyone calls her Steward Lu, those privileged call her Ms. Lu; as for her name... it’s the biggest taboo in Flower Moon Building, worse than peeking at Pingniang bathing.

Dare not ask.

As for the willingness... girls are speculate-able.

Nothing more than an unpleasant name, after all, Zhu Pingniang’s naming skills are known, so regarding this bad luck topic, it’s tacitly understood.

"By the way, Qinglian, earlier the aunt brought you before Steward Lu, what did they ask you?" Suddenly someone grabbed a nearby melon-eating girl by the hand.

"Eh?" The melon-eating girl, stunned for a moment, seeing Sister Shi who was unbelievably pretty also looking over, blushed and said, "Aunt asked... if I’m lonely."

"?"

"...?"

"???"

In an instant, the women present were confused.

What’s going on, they couldn’t understand it.

"Lonely?" Shi Qingjun glanced at the watermelon in the melon-eating girl’s hand, picked a piece herself, and eating it thought she indeed wanted to have someone to talk to; is that loneliness?

Hmm.

Caring for the empty-nest sect leader.

"Yes, aunt is definitely testing her." The women who recovered stated confidently, "Didn’t aunt just spend silver hiring a scholar from the academy for this girl?"

"Makes sense."

"Indeed, Qinglian, how did you reply? Don’t let the aunt feel like the silver spent sending you to school was wasted."

"..." The melon-eating girl blinked, "I said I was fine."

"...That’s a negative score answer."

"Exactly."

"Go back and say it again."

At this moment, a few women huddled together, whispering among themselves, then with Shi Qingjun’s calm gaze, came up with a cultured response.

"Girl, go back and tell the steward, no, tell aunt this." The elegant Hua Shang whispered beside the melon-eating girl, "Just say... taking apart the word ’lonely’, there are girls, fruits, beasts, and mosquitoes, enough to prop up the street corner of a summer evening."

Girl: "...?"

At this moment, another woman chimed in.

"On a summer evening, watching the flies buzzing in the air, the Li Hua cat jumping on the eaves, holding a half-eaten watermelon, suddenly feeling as if half a lifetime has passed, yet also like only half a minute... this is the feeling of loneliness."

Their schooling is not in vain.

Melon-eating girl: "..."

The girl looked at the half-eaten watermelon in her hand, then at Shi Qingjun’s rarely-seen dazed expression beside her, and it seemed like this wasn’t the case.

The melon tasted good, how did it make her lonely?

Yet the women didn’t give her time to react, they urged the melon-eating girl to go back and give the answer again.

After all, if they let aunt think this girl wasted her education, they too would be in trouble.

Shi Qingjun watched the girl, bewildered, walking toward Miss Lu, a slight smile unnoticed by herself appeared at the corner of her mouth.

She suddenly realized these women here were interesting people.

The watermelon tasted nice too.

But... lonely?

She had walked alone all along, yet the past Shi Qingjun’s eyes couldn’t see the buzzing flies in the air, couldn’t see the Li Hua from the mortal world jumping onto the eaves, never tasted any fruits.

Thus, in the past she didn’t know the taste of loneliness.

Now, however, she understands a bit.

Shi Qingjun finished the piece of watermelon cleanly, wiped her mouth, then another woman handed her a piece, seemingly aware she could eat a lot.

Taking the watermelon, Shi Qingjun suddenly changed her mind.

Originally, she came because Xu Chang’an was here, just to have a look.

But now, it seemed she could visit often, there are countless reasons, besides Zhu Tongjun, the earlier seemingly Heavenly Favored Miss Lu is simply a perfect excuse.

Additionally, Yun Qian and Xu Chang’an were originally from Beisang City before ascending Chaoyun.

"Sister, do you like it here?" A woman appropriately asked Shi Qingjun, "If you like it, come often to play."

"Hmm." Shi Qingjun nodded.

At this moment, something quite strange happened—Immortal Chaoyun, after who knows how many years, spoke of having something she liked for the first time.

"Really should come often to play later. Sister Shi, you’re so generous, you must come support our sisters’ business." A mischievous woman laughed.

"You only care about silver." Immediately some girls teased, and the two began playfully arguing.

Shi Qingjun withdrew her gaze, watching from afar as the melon-eating girl blushing talked to her aunt.

And Miss Lu and the aunt hearing the girl’s literate words laughed heartily.

Her clear eyes rippled.

"Sister Shi, don’t listen to their nonsense, next time you visit, I’ll have the sisters arrange a good show." A woman apologized to Shi Qingjun, "Just that, here our actors lack a Qingyi, so sister, don’t be disappointed."

Shi Qingjun responded.

She’ll occasionally come listen to the girls’ plays here, munching on some sweets and preserves.

At this moment.

Immortal Chaoyun.

Lord of Qingzhou.

Qingzhou’s biggest homebody... suddenly wanted to become a regular at Flower Moon Building.