My Wife Is The Final Boss

Question: When can a young lady feel happiness?

For Yun Qian, this is a particularly simple question. As long as she can be with her husband, no matter what they do, it brings her great joy.

Pretty clothes.

Tempting food.

These are the sources of Miss Yun’s good mood, but if one were to be more specific, it must be—

Wearing clothes that her husband thinks are beautiful.

Eating the food he makes for her.

Yun Qian doesn’t quite understand the benefits of dressing up, but that doesn’t stop her from putting on attractive clothes, applying a youthful makeup, and presenting her "delightful" self before her husband.

Yun Qian really likes the concept of tied hair that Xu Chang’an proposed, so today she is happy, and Xu Chang’an also encountered many good things... adding two portions of happiness together, Miss Yun, who is learning how to be a good wife, thinks of ways to turn herself into a dish.

"Rest with me for a while," Yun Qian said seriously.

Xu Chang’an: "..."

Is Miss Yun beautiful?

Of course, she’s beautiful, especially since she deliberately applied makeup to make Xu Chang’an feel a touch of freshness.

But...

Xu Chang’an looked at a patch of daylight outside the window and said helplessly, "I have things to do later."

Yun Qian extended a finger, "Rest for a while, it won’t take too much of your time."

After all, her strength is limited, and Yun Qian knows she has at most a quarter-hour’s stamina. She spoke with great confidence.

"I..."

"A quarter-hour."

"Why has Miss become like this?" Xu Chang’an couldn’t help but cover his face. If before he could find an excuse to say Yun Qian wanted a child, now with the plain idea of the wife before him... he found himself speechless.

"What’s wrong with me?" Yun Qian tilted her head and said seriously, "You are my husband, not a real steward."

She hopes Xu Chang’an won’t forget this fact.

The Human Race likes to divide everything in the world into two polarities; alongside the birth of the Yin Yang Theory, various myths and legends emerged. In Yun Qian’s eyes, the rotation of Yin and Yang is also the basic tone of all things, conforming to the large number of Circulation, more fitting with Heavenly Dao and human principles.

Therefore, since she and Xu Chang’an are a married couple, they should listen to the Heavenly Dao and think through its concepts.

Yun Qian never thought that things she once stepped on could be used now, as she truly wasn’t one to follow rules before.

"I certainly know Miss is not the lady..." Xu Chang’an’s eye corner slightly twitched, after a long while he sighed, "Miss’s change is truly great."

Yun Qian blinked, "You’re talking about my weight?"

"Character," Xu Chang’an shook his head, he slightly stepped back and looked at Yun Qian.

Miss Yun had tied her side hair into a slanted knot, accentuating elegant neckline lines, with her forehead free of bangs, brows furrowed, and her slightly somber face showing no hint of a smile, her entire face looking like the coldest part of winter.

Indeed.

This seemingly aloof and proud wife, inside, was completely different from what he saw.

Xu Chang’an still remembers when he was picked up by Yun Qian, how Yun Qian appeared in his eyes.

At that time, just looking at her eyes felt like the feeling of staring at the starry sky as a child, filled with shock mixed with fear towards the vast Star Sea.

When he first arrived on the island, the feeling Yun Qian gave Xu Chang’an was neither mature, nor cold and beautiful, nor gentle.

It was terrifying, so beautiful that it was terrifying.

Her dignity was like a god, almost like a Nine Heavens Immortal.

But now.

Xu Chang’an looked at Miss Yun in front of him.

"What are you looking at? Speak," Yun Qian waved her hand, revealing a gaze filled with ten miles of spring water, emanating a long-lasting thoughtfulness.

"..." Xu Chang’an felt as if he had been pierced through the heart by an arrow, his breath paused for a long time before he came back to his senses.

Why has Miss Yun changed so much now?

"Miss, am I the one who made you change so much?" Xu Chang’an couldn’t help but ask.

"Have I changed?" Yun Qian’s voice was neither high nor low.

"Yes," Xu Chang’an said without thinking.

"Does it matter?" Yun Qian asked again.

"It doesn’t matter," Xu Chang’an was helpless. Change is something that can’t be judged as good or bad, only that... however she changes, he likes it.

The main thing is, because Yun Qian’s initial impression on him was too profound, after all these years, comparing Yun Qian’s two faces and personalities together, he still feels like he’s dreaming.

Yun Qian thought for a moment, pointing at her eyes, "Do you like them?"

"Like."

"How about here?" Yun Qian pointed to her brows.

"Like."

"Here?"

"Like."

"You really are a philanderer." Yun Qian said seriously.

"Liking the same person doesn’t count as philandering," Xu Chang’an was helpless.

Yun Qian stood up and spun around on the spot. Her silky long hair matched the velvet skirt as it slowly rotated. When she stopped, the inertia caused the hem to gently sway.

"Do I look good?" she asked.

"Can’t tell," Xu Chang’an turned his head away.

He felt like he was undergoing cultivation, a cultivation regarding his heart.

Steward Qin was right, this isn’t a good thing for both of them, especially knowing this is Yun Qian’s first day formally living in Chaoyun Sect, a day setting the tone.

Xu Chang’an believes that if he can resist temptation in dreams, he can do it in reality.

...

Upon hearing the words, Yun Qian’s expression didn’t change much, but she grasped her dress hem, thinking he is always so unopen.