My Wife Is The Final Boss
Chapter 204 - 0145 Yun Qian in Everyone’s Eyes_2

Chapter 204: 0145 Yun Qian in Everyone’s Eyes_2

When they look at a person, they observe not just appearance and demeanor, but something more.

In this situation, everyone is generous with their compliments, and some have even started arguing about Yun Qian’s particular aura. Mind you, none of them have even seen Yun Qian’s face yet, and people are already getting worked up.

This stirred up quite a storm.

A man with good talent might not care, but when someone’s appearance stirs these women to argue, both ordinary disciples and some Guardians and Timekeepers have become interested.

...

The topic of Yun Qian has completely overshadowed the eerie sunrise earlier that morning.

Some say they saw indifference in Yun Qian’s eyes, making them afraid to look; they feel that a mere glance would be impudence.

Others say Miss Yun’s demeanor is like warm jade and spring breeze, akin to a full moon on the fifteenth.

And some say Yun Qian looks sickly, a beautiful but frail woman.

They observed various landscapes in Yun Qian, much like seeing the shadow of a sword in Wen Li.

But Yun Qian clearly hasn’t been cultivating.

Moreover, everyone sees the same sword with Wen Li, but with Yun Qian, everyone sees something different, as if each person’s version of Yun Qian is unique.

——

[Why is it so lively? Oh, you’ve seen Ms. Yun? Did she go to Muyu Peak? I told you, she’s the most beautiful person I’ve ever seen!!!]

[Qian Cheng? Up so early, eh.]

[What hour is it already...]

——

A streak of black and white flew down from the night sky of the ninth heaven, as a young girl lightly stepped onto a Profound Crane, halting mid-air. She’s an ordinary disciple of Muyu Peak, fond of Xu Chang’an’s fruits and there to see the commotion.

The circle was already in a fierce debate, and everyone from ordinary disciples to the authorities of Steward Hall was involved.

The girl was curious about what kind of person could make Muyu Peak so lively today.

The last time it was this lively was when a man, namely Xu Chang’an, arrived.

She thought people were making a fuss over nothing.

Yun Qian wore a veil, hiding her face; no matter how beautiful, there’s a limit.

Some claimed seeing Yun Qian was seeing into the Illusion Realm... How exaggerated, she thought. It’s just that the senior sisters cultivate in the Illusion Realm too often and see hallucinations everywhere.

Her gaze focused, and the girl looked down at the ground.

...!

The girl on the crane was momentarily stunned, tilting her head unnaturally, long hair draping to the side of her face, mouth slightly parted.

What did she see?

Just a distant glance, yet her heart raced, and those eyes above the veil delivered an arresting beauty.

"So the senior sisters... were telling the truth..." the girl murmured.

Yun Qian had not a hint of the mundane world in her vibe, enrapturing the girl, making her overlook Xu Chang’an beside Yun Qian.

She gazed at Yun Qian dumbfoundedly, then shivered involuntarily, fear flickering in her eyes.

After the astonishment came a sense of fear, unexplainable yet intense.

However, looking at Xu Chang’an beside Yun Qian brought her some comfort.

Hmm.

Perhaps, the Junior Brother is more attractive.

——

Yun Qian’s embroidered shoes landed on the cobblestone path, making a crisp tapping sound.

She glanced at the sky, thinking it’s important for a wife not to overshadow her husband.

Xu Chang’an was looking in the distance where Fang Sishi of the Steward Hall, his superior, was waving at him with an amused smile.

Are more people gathering?

Aren’t Timekeepers supposed to be busy? Yet here they are joining in the fun.

——

"She looks really good, strange, I’ve seen the portrait draft of his wife from Zhu Tongjun... She wasn’t this stunning. Has something happened recently?" Fang Sishi turned to speak with her companions.

"There must be Spiritual Qi on the mountain; some talents only appear after exposure to Spiritual Qi."

"Yes, but..." the woman shrugged, "only on Muyu Peak, you wouldn’t see such blossoms elsewhere."

"Indeed."

The mysterious aura surrounding Yun Qian is something only the "remnants" of Hehuan Sect on Muyu Peak can perceive. In the eyes of ordinary people, she would merely be a woman with a good figure, face covered, not capable of causing such a stir.

"And something else."

Fang Sishi looked towards the young, tall fellow not far away with a hint of admiration: "If you look closely, the extraordinary person... might not be this Miss Yun."

Yun Qian’s stunning appearance stems from walking hand in hand with Xu Chang’an, blending perfectly with the surrounding scenery and atmosphere.

The Illusion-like sensation wasn’t brought by Yun Qian alone but created jointly by her and Xu Chang’an. It’s just that the inhabitants of Muyu Peak are used to Xu Chang’an and instinctively focus on the newcomer, Yun Qian.

"Xu the kid has many secrets, and the reason his wife is so strange is mostly related to him."

"I noticed too; while her eyebrows are exquisite, the kind of stunning beauty and the ability to disorient the Sea of Consciousness... still come from the lad beside her."

——

After the commotion, some disciples finally noted this fact.

The outlandish aura didn’t originate from Yun Qian, but from her status as "Xu Chang’an’s wife," crafted by the couple together.

Realizing this, everyone accepted the situation.

After all, Xu Chang’an naturally affects the Inner Realm, causing "real damage" to the minds of the girls here. They have experienced the young man’s wonders before, so adding another isn’t startling.

However...

Another odd rumor started in the circle.

It seems becoming Xu Chang’an’s wife, having her demeanor, aura, and essence drawn by him makes one as attractive as that Miss Yun?

——

"Are there too many people?" Yun Qian spoke abruptly.

Xu Chang’an looked at her: "So Miss, you noticed."

"It’s not like I can’t see," Yun Qian said calmly, "So, am I giving you face?"

"It’s not about face right now." Xu Chang’an had an odd expression: "What are the senior sisters here to see?"

"I’m your wife, so they’re here to see me."

"Very strange."

Xu Chang’an frowned. He’s known on Muyu Peak, but it shouldn’t attract so many people.

He couldn’t make out most people, but he caught a hint of fervent gaze from some senior sisters who were overly engrossed.

They weren’t admiring the scenery, but looking at Yun Qian.

"...?"

In Xu Chang’an’s heart, Yun Qian is certainly the most beautiful, but she never had such an impact. Both Celestial Bright Peak’s folks, Wen Li, and Qinling have seen Yun Qian.

"Miss, wouldn’t your family have any ties with Muyu Peak? Could it be that you eloped with me here and got recognized?" Xu Chang’an pondered and said this jokingly.

"What are you saying." Yun Qian squeezed Xu Chang’an’s hand slightly, showing mild disapproval for his nonsense.

"Just saying." Xu Chang’an sighed.

Just then, he recalled what Qinling once told him.

Many women on Muyu Peak like girls.

So he was advised...

[Be careful on Muyu Peak.]

It was a joke.

Though a lot of people came to join the buzz, none of the senior sisters were truly disrespectful.

"The senior sisters are a bit strange, though most are good people," Xu Chang’an whispered.

"I don’t mind." Yun Qian yawned softly, then retrieved candy from her pocket, slipped it under her veil, and popped it into her mouth.

"..."

This scene left everyone watching stunned.

"Miss, when did you put that candy on you?" Xu Chang’an said helplessly.

"I always have something sweet with me; you know that," Yun Qian said, slightly frowning, halting her steps.

"How much longer to your teacher?"

"About a li," Xu Chang’an noted the bustling atmosphere akin to a market fair, realizing something.

"I can’t walk anymore," Yun Qian said seriously.

"Carry me."

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