My Wife Is The Final Boss
Chapter 200 - 0143 Tianli can’t find a suitable position

Chapter 200: 0143 Tianli can’t find a suitable position

In the room, Yun Qian, who had just woken up from a long nap, was roused by Xu Chang’an returning from the Sword Hall. She appeared a bit dazed from sleep.

"What time is it?" Yun Qian, dressed in pajamas embroidered with little rabbits, sat on the edge of the bed.

"It’s 7:00 AM." Xu Chang’an came in with a basin of water, helped Yun Qian sit up straight, and said, "I knew you wouldn’t sleep well on the boat last night."

As soon as he entered the room, Yun Qian was not only deeply asleep but was even lightly snoring.

"Yesterday... on the boat?" Yun Qian opened her eyes a little, then nodded, "Oh, that’s right."

"The teacher agreed to see Miss, let’s get ready." Xu Chang’an placed a warm towel over Yun Qian’s face, watching the steam rise and wipe away the sleep marks from her face.

After the water was applied, a touch of moisture gathered between her brows, and the warm steam made Yun Qian’s face blush, as if shy, adding a bit of cuteness.

Because at times like these, he could always see a different girl, so ever since Xu Chang’an was a steward, he enjoyed serving the young lady upon waking.

"..."

Yun Qian sat quietly, enjoying Xu Chang’an’s service.

Subsequently, Xu Chang’an chose for her a long dress of black and white colors, with an air of elegance and solemnity, and a wide dark waistband, adding to her height and grace when tightened.

Yun Qian stood in front of the dressing mirror and twirled slightly. The combination of her black and white dress with a low ponytail gave her a stern appearance, unlike her usual glamorous attire. She then asked, "Is it to meet your teacher?" NovelFire.c(m)

"Didn’t we say so?" Xu Chang’an replied, looking Yun Qian up and down, nodding in satisfaction.

Such a neat appearance should not offend the teacher, he thought.

"The teacher said there’s something to do, so Miss should wait at home for a while. I’ll go to Celestial Bright Peak to take care of the procedures," Xu Chang’an said.

"What procedures?" Yun Qian asked.

"Miss’s Jade Talisman only allows access to Celestial Bright Peak... Regarding the rules—never mind, Miss doesn’t need to know the rules. I’ll get you the permission to go to Muyu Peak."

"Can it be used all the time?" Yun Qian blinked.

"For one day."

"Oh."

Yun Qian watched as Xu Chang’an left the house with her Jade Talisman, then got up and sat in front of the dressing mirror. She looked at her cool reflection, took out an eyebrow pencil from the box, and held it in her hand, but did not make a move.

The teacher Xu Chang’an casually found was a hidden cultivator; these things seemed strange, yet it depended on whose life it happened.

Apart from Xu Chang’an being her husband, there should be something extraordinary about him...

The Heavenly Dao had been quicker to act than her.

As the chosen Proxy of Heaven, even without her, Xu Chang’an’s opportunities would not cease.

Thus, his encounter with the Daoist Nun hidden in the Sword Hall was heaven’s arrangement.

"So..." Yun Qian glanced upward and murmured, "Is he considered a Child of Heaven? Then what am I?"

A daughter-in-law?

Time’s river split momentarily but soon returned to normal.

Outside, lightning flashed and thunder roared, winds rose, and clouds surged. View the correct content at freew(eb)no\vel..(c)om.

"Quiet." Yun Qian frowned, thinking she still needed to go out later and couldn’t ruin her makeup.

Thus, the weather remained fine, and the dark clouds dispersed completely before they could gather.

Heavenly principles couldn’t make Xu Chang’an their son, nor did they dare accept him as such, as Miss Yun always thought of her and her husband’s child, naturally preventing any external claims.

——

Yun Qian seriously looked in the mirror and eventually put the eyebrow pencil down. She was not very familiar with makeup, so she simply picked up a deep red lip rouge, applied it, and left clear lines.

She pressed her lips together and did not apply further makeup since she was thinking about other things.

Yun Qian’s eyes narrowed slightly.

She had resolved to be a good and qualified wife, and a qualified wife must not only be good to her husband but also have a good attitude towards his parents.

However.

She had asked Xu Chang’an before, and he showed no interest in his pre-ten-year-old memories or his parents.

Thus, Yun Qian had no reason to seek them out.

After all, blood bonds held no meaning in her eyes.

If Xu Chang’an did not acknowledge his parents, then blood ties, in Yun Qian’s eyes, were no different from ants.

The human parents could not be met for now.

And the heavenly ones...

Yun Qian lowered her head, looking at the "Dao" beneath her embroidered shoes, thinking that heavenly laws wouldn’t dare to consider her their daughter-in-law.

So currently, neither human principles nor heavenly principles worked.

Shall she turn to elders for guidance?

Although her husband’s teacher wasn’t exactly his mother, she could practice ahead of time with her.

Considering this, she picked up the eyebrow pencil again.

——

When Xu Chang’an returned from outside, he unexpectedly saw Yun Qian staring blankly at the vanity table. He walked over and found Yun Qian had applied a simple light makeup, reducing some of her coolness and adding some warmth, defining her features more distinctly and beautifully.

For a moment, Xu Chang’an was captivated.

"Does this look okay?" Yun Qian turned around.

"...Okay, of course okay." Xu Chang’an walked over, discreetly picked up the rouge paper with Yun Qian’s lip print, folded it, and put it in a nearby drawer, then said, "But there’s no need to deliberately use rouge when Miss comes with me to meet the teacher."

"It’s for you to see." Yun Qian looked up, "Any more questions?"

"No more."

Xu Chang’an thought to himself that he indeed enjoyed looking at her, but he said, "We still have some time."

"I have something I want to ask you." Yun Qian looked at him.

"About the teacher?"

"Yes."

"Ask away."

Xu Chang’an replied, then sat down beside Yun Qian.

"Do you like her a lot?" Yun Qian opened.

"I should say it’s respect." Xu Chang’an corrected.

"Respect is not liking?" Yun Qian retorted.

"Fine, in a sense, it’s also liking." Xu Chang’an said, "The teacher is someone I respect."

"Considered your elder?"

"Yes."

The image of the Daoist Nun with her comforting face flashed in Xu Chang’an’s mind. He took a deep breath, "This elder’s status differs from formalities with uncle-master or senior-brother types."

He sincerely respected and regarded her as a teacher, hoping Miss Yun would mind this a bit.

"I understand, those before were seniors, not elders, you emphasized this to me," Yun Qian said seriously, "It’s the first time I know you’re so concerned about a woman."

"That sounds a bit strange." Xu Chang’an looked at Yun Qian’s beautiful face, quite helpless.

Yun Qian met Xu Chang’an’s gaze and slowly said, "It’s not strange, after all, you and she have a fate ordained by heaven."

The opportunities chosen by the Heavenly Dao beside the Child of Heaven were indeed said to be heaven’s destined connections.

This was very precise.