My Wife Is The Final Boss
Chapter 206 - 0146 Morning Clouds and Evening Rain’s Envy (Two-in-One)_2

Chapter 206: 0146 Morning Clouds and Evening Rain’s Envy (Two-in-One)_2

He was fixated on taking Yun Qian to see the teacher, focusing so much on his anxiety that he overlooked Yun Qian’s physical endurance being far inferior to that of a child.

Instinctively, he thought if Miss Yun was tired, he would just carry her, but he hadn’t considered such a scenario.

"Miss, don’t sleep now; here, eat a plum to refresh yourself." Xu Chang’an said, as he reached into Yun Qian’s pocket and pulled out a plum, placing it close to her mouth.

Having something to eat decreases the likelihood of falling asleep.

He was truly worried sick.

Yun Qian opened her mouth and ate the plum.

Xu Chang’an suddenly widened his eyes, and then withdrew his fingers from beneath Yun Qian’s veil, which were moist.

"Don’t bite my fingers... Never mind, how does the plum taste?" Xu Chang’an tried to engage Yun Qian in conversation, while hurriedly moving towards the Sword Hall.

"Sour." Yun Qian frowned, feeling quite invigorated.

"We’re almost there."

Right now, Xu Chang’an was too preoccupied to consider the surrounding senior sisters; his mind was filled with thoughts on how to keep Miss Yun from dozing off before meeting the teacher, or else things could turn disastrous.

Xu Chang’an’s hurried footsteps soon faded at the end of the path.

——

This time, there were no women from Muyu Peak following them.

The young ladies exchanged looks.

"Senior sister, what did we just... see?"

"I didn’t see anything." One lady gritted her teeth.

"Rip."

She clutched the hem of her skirt, exerting enough force to tear a piece off her clothing.

"You say that as Xu Chang’an was walking, he just picked his wife up, was it to show off to us?"

"What nonsense, the junior brother is usually so cautious, never seeking the limelight; you should know his nature."

"I know, that’s why it’s strange."

"Embroidered shoes aren’t easy to walk in, right?" a maiden pointed at the distant cobblestone path, "Our place is covered with water."

"Not sure, but... were they heading to the Sword Hall?"

"Probably, the junior brother is from the Sword Hall, so taking his wife to see the teacher is only natural. But is the Sword Hall still open? Who’s the teacher, which senior? I don’t remember at all."

"Seems like someone from the Hundred Herbs Garden? I’m not too sure."

Suddenly, a woman with thin lips spoke softly, "Discussing all seriously here, why do I smell such a strong scent of jealousy."

"..."

Those words were like a stone thrown into a deep pool.

"You talk too much."

"Well then, it’s on you."

"I’m just jealous, so what?"

"Isn’t it allowed?"

Muyu Peak originates from the Hehuan Sect; they’re not unfamiliar with seeing couples, Dao companions, even more intimate behaviors are commonplace.

But.

The two of them, the man is the most perfect, and the highest regarded young man in the eyes of Muyu Peak ladies. As for the woman, regardless of the reason, she’s a beautiful lady.

The mere act of them standing together is an excellent vista.

It’s easy to predict that soon, numerous paintings depicting today’s scene will emerge on Muyu Peak.

What moved these women, who are used to various romantic whispers and have "countless experiences," was the natural, married-like interaction between Xu Chang’an and Yun Qian.

Natural affection surpasses all love.

This is undeniably what they desire.

So tonight’s princess carry undoubtedly caused psychological harm to some Remnants from the Hehuan Sect.

"I once thought the junior brother was a blockhead, clueless on how to interact with women." A woman sighed lightly, "Now it seems I was the blockhead."

Xu Chang’an unable to deal with women?

His natural demeanor, skillful method, and doting eyes... These women realized Xu Chang’an has a cherished wife, and simply maintains a distance from them.

"Honestly speaking," a young lady took a deep breath, "Knowing he cares for women and has someone he likes makes me admire him more."

"I second that."

The girls huddled together, speaking in hushed tones.

Someone who doesn’t understand the charm of women is a blockhead on Muyu Peak.

But Xu Chang’an isn’t a blockhead; he’s focused.

None were thinking it’s because of Yun Qian’s looks that Xu Chang’an ignores them.

Such a notion does not hold water; speaking of men... different ladies, whether glamorous or demure, having distinct temperaments means they’re different beauties.

Here at Muyu Peak, you can find whatever type of lady you desire.

The self-restraint Xu Chang’an shows, they really admire it and it puts them at ease.

"That scene earlier was truly beautiful." A young lady’s eyes glimmered faintly, unable to hold back her words, "I almost want to go out and find a Dao companion myself."

"Someone as handsome as the junior brother, if you find one, bring me along."

"Isn’t that a perfect match right in front of us?" Someone gestured towards the direction where Xu Chang’an left.

"You’re looking for trouble, aren’t you?"

"Indeed, I thought the junior brother had a reserved nature, yet he was getting close to his wife under these circumstances." A woman showed a peculiar look, undisguised envy in her eyes.

"Stop being so jealous, do you want to hold a lady, or want to be the one held?" Someone laughed.

"Both." The woman spread her hands, "That Miss Yun looks so soft, reminding me of sisters I knew in the past; I really just want to cherish her."

"Morning Clouds and Evening Rain, if this Miss Yun joins Muyu Peak, our mountain’s name would finally be justified and we’ll have real couples here."

"Want to bet on something?"

"Bet on what?"

"Who will become close friends with Miss Yun first?"

"Still don’t know what she’s like, but she sure is beautiful."

"The flower is spoken for, and both are taken."

"Sisterly love, don’t you understand?"

"Pft."

The women teasing and joking, but they’re quite adept at knowing their boundaries.

Nonetheless...

The earlier incredibly beautiful scene indeed touched the softest spot in these women’s hearts.

...

By the stone pavilion, two young ladies continued playing chess.

The white-clothed lady pulled a few white pieces from the chess box, then casually returned them, creating a crisp sound as they collided upon falling back in.

The black-clothed lady beside her noticed the white-clothed girl’s absent-mindedness and reminded her, "The junior brother has already left; our Inner Realm hasn’t been tackled today, we need to hurry."

"I know." The white-clothed girl’s eyes glimmered strongly, as she gripped the chess piece, mumbling, "Chess piece... Chess piece... Wife?"

"Tsk, what are you talking about?"

The white-clothed girl took a deep breath and spoke to the person she’s been with day and night.

"Senior sister, today you carry me back."

"...?"

The black-clothed girl was stunned, then saw that quite a few sisters had already begun to carry their junior sisters home while chatting and laughing.

——

In front of an annex of Sword Hall, Xu Chang’an carried Yun Qian inside, then stopped by a stone bench and carefully placed Yun Qian on it.

In fact, Xu Chang’an found he had overthought, as Yun Qian seemed much more awake after leaving his arms, with the remaining drowsiness gradually disappearing.

"We’ve arrived?" Yun Qian gazed at the wide courtyard, looking at the nearby wooden stakes marked with sword scars both large and small.

"Not yet." Xu Chang’an explained, "This is where I stayed temporarily while cultivating at Sword Hall; Miss, you wait here for a while, I’ll first go see the teacher... Remember not to wander off, the array formations here are many, don’t get hurt Miss."

"Got it." Yun Qian responded.

After Xu Chang’an left, Yun Qian looked at the stone table ahead, and a small wooden house in the distance, blinking more frequently.

This... is where he once lived.

A gleam appeared in Yun Qian’s eyes, her gaze resting on the not too distant wooden stakes where sword scars range from shallow to deep, feeling a clear youthful aura on them.

These are indeed treasures.

She was eager to touch them.

However, she quietly remained seated, carefully watching the faint beams of light around her.

Array formation?

If accidentally broken, he would probably be unhappy.

——

When Xu Chang’an reached the top floor of the high building and met his teacher, he unexpectedly found the teacher standing by the window, gazing into the distance.

"You’ve come?" The Daoist Nun didn’t turn her head.

"Se... senior," Xu Chang’an felt a foreboding sensation hearing the utterly tranquil tone.

The Daoist Nun turned around, suddenly holding a ruler.

She stared at the young man before her, "Are you aware... I’m someone who dislikes trouble?"