My Wife Is The Final Boss - Chapter 616
Zhu Pingniang was dragged away by Wen Li away from Yunqian, while dissatisfied, her mouth was unforgiving.
“Ali, you are also a married girl, why are you so conservative.”
she said so.
Married?
Wen Li listened to Zhu Pingniang’s words with a calm expression. She just returned to her original seat and sat down. Then…Wen Li was greeted by Yun Qian’s puzzled and curious eyes.
Married?
Husband’s Senior Sister Wen, has anyone ever married?
“…Ah.” Miss Lu at the side was stunned.
Fairy Wen, like Miss Yun, is…a wife?
It doesn’t look like it.
Yunqian has a very good figure, even though she is a little immature when dealing with certain things, there is a sense of laziness in her bones, and when she leans on Xu Changan’s body, her moist eyes are even more charming, So she is mature in matters of men and women, and her rank is far higher than that of Zhu Pingniang and Li Zhibai. This is a proper wife.
And…Wen Li?
Even though she is extremely good-looking, she doesn’t have Yun Qian’s femininity at all, and she is not a married woman no matter how you look at it.
Miss Lu’s eyes widened.
In particular, compared to women, Wen Li still has some masculine temperament left on her body. In this case, it is more likely that Miss Lu thinks that she has had a wife if she has ever been married.
but.
Miss Lu looked at the playful smile on Zhu Pingniang’s mouth, and patted her face lightly.
Elder sister Zhu will not lie, and… she will not make fun of a woman’s ‘chaste’.
Miss Lu stared at Wen Li, who looked like an immortal in heaven.
That is to say…
This Fairy Wen is also a ‘wife’, if so, what about her husband?
The lifespan of the fairy is unknown, could it be buried in the long river of time? But it’s not right, Miss Lu always feels that Wen Li is not that proficient in matters of men and women, she looks extremely clean, not like Miss Yun at all.
It’s over.
Curious, now just curious.
The fire of gossip in Miss Lu’s heart was raging. She really wanted to eat the melon that Wen Li had married someone, so she stared at Zhu Pingniang with burning eyes, hoping to wait for her explanation.
The same is true for Yunqian, although she knows that Wen Li’s karma as a husband must be a woman who is as clear and cold as a mountain spring… But it does not prevent Yunqian from being interested in this matter.
At present, there are only women around her who have ever been married, and she is the only one.
If Wen Li is the same, can Yun Qian temporarily divide Wen Li into her and Ah Qing’s ‘camp’?
“Ali, why don’t you talk anymore?” Zhu Pingniang looked at Yunqian’s fingers reluctantly, and then snorted softly: “I didn’t lie to them, once married is considered married…”
Wen Li was very calm, and even tilted her head to ponder for a while, and felt that what Zhu Pingniang said was actually reasonable, but she really didn’t want to misunderstand her junior sister, so Wen Li just wanted to explain to Yun Qian the source of her “marrying” saying, But was interrupted by Zhu Pingniang.
“Ah Li, I suddenly remembered… about Sikong Jing, I haven’t asked you how you feel.” Zhu Pingniang said.
“Sikong… Jing?” Wen Li’s eyelashes trembled slightly. She didn’t ask, but she almost wrote the words ‘who is this’ on her face.
“That’s right, you have no interest in men outside of Chang’an. That kid from the Huolingmen has been competing with you for the sword spring a few years ago, but now he can’t even make you remember his name… It’s really cruel. Zhu Pingniang murmured, and before Wen Li became more confused, she said, “The young suzerain of Xuanjian Division wants to propose marriage to Mu Yufeng, and then marry you back home.”
“Yeah.” Wen Li nodded.
It seemed that there was such a thing, but she didn’t pay much attention to it.
Therefore, Zhu Pingniang’s answer has already come to fruition.
How do you feel about Sikong Jing? She can’t even remember who the other party is, and how she feels.
Hearing this, Yun Qian remembered something.
Sikong Jing is the ‘Senior Brother Sikong’ whose husband said he didn’t hate him, and even thought he was pretty good… Well, Yunqian actually remembered that Sikong Jing would find Xu Changan, ask him to intercede in front of Wen Li, and then… give Xu Changan A lot of money matters.
Husband loves money, so Sikong Jing is probably a good person.
Miss Lu: “…”
Miss Lu at the side was stunned.
Sikong Jing…is that the Sikong Jing she has seen before?
On the day Yunqian went to the fairy gate, Sikong Jing came to visit Zhu Pingniang. At that time, it seemed that Qingluo had shown her the way, and then Sikong Jing came to find her first, and then she took Sikong Jing to find Zhu Pingniang.
Even, as a maid, she was with Zhu Pingniang at that time and saw the whole process of the meeting. Because it was the only fairy sect she had seen recently, Miss Lu still had a good impression of him—mainly, Miss Lu did some research later. Knowing what Sikong Jing was doing near Huayue Tower, it felt very funny.
That seemingly serious young man with a sword on his back actually held a stack of bank notes in Huayue Tower and said that he would help people redeem their lives and save them from the sea of suffering…
Miss Lu doesn’t hate this kind of “superior” out of good intentions, and so do the girls in Huayuelou, so they only find Sikong Jing funny, not ridiculed.
Some girls even thought he was cute, so they specially drew his script.
Is that the stupid boy she had seen before, who once proposed to Fairy Wen?
Miss Lu’s eyes widened, and she couldn’t help asking: “Sister Zhu, the Sikong Jing you mentioned…is it something I’ve seen before?”
“Have you seen it?” Zhu Pingniang was startled, and then remembered: “Oh, that’s right, it’s him…Lu girl, tell me yourself, that kid is so stupid, he can match my Mu Yufeng’s Gaoling flower.”
“…” Miss Lu didn’t speak, because she remembered the details of that day.
At the time, she thought it was nothing, but later, some details were wrong, but she never had a chance to talk about the fairy gate, so this is a very high opportunity,
“Sister Zhu.” Miss Lu suddenly asked: “You…you and the father of Mr. Sikong are old acquaintances?”
“Sikong Jing’s father? Sikong Liesu?” Zhu Pingniang waved her hands again and again: “He and I are not old acquaintances.”
Even if there is a friendship of studying at Abai together, but they haven’t talked to each other in these years, and the other party doesn’t look her in the eye, there is no connection at all…
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“However, why are you asking this all of a sudden?” Zhu Pingniang was a little confused, she suddenly couldn’t understand Miss Lu.
Based on what she knew about Miss Lu, at this moment, Miss Lu should be full of Wen Li’s previous marriage, so why did she suddenly ask about Sikong Jing’s father.
“Oh.” Zhu Pingniang was stunned, and said helplessly: “I said that Sikong Jing is the young suzerain of the Xuanjian Division…You girl is really open to money, don’t think about it, I don’t know him well, you can get it Nothing oily.”
Miss Lu: “…”
She smiled helplessly, lowered her eyes, and said nothing.
Does she care about the young suzerain?
how is this possible.
Sister Zhu is really true, the only thing that can make her let go of eating melons, of course, is Sister Zhu herself… However, after hearing that Zhu Pingniang and the other party are not old acquaintances, she is also slightly relieved-there is no other reason, what did Miss Lu think later , why do you think that Sikong Jing’s husband might have something in mind for Zhu Pingniang.
A woman’s sixth sense?
no.
It’s just that Zhu Pingniang was too slow. Miss Lu was listening at the time, and she heard “how about my father” from Sikong Jing more than once. When the scene stopped, Miss Lu always felt that the other party seemed to be emphasizing the existence of her father.
Maybe this is not a detail worthy of attention, but Miss Lu just noticed it.
She knew that maybe she liked Zhu Pingniang herself, so a random man appeared, and she felt that he also liked Zhu Pingniang…
But women are like this, they will think too much, they will think wildly, and they will feel uneasy.
“Are you okay?” Zhu Pingniang saw that Miss Lu didn’t eat melons, and touched Miss Lu’s forehead worriedly: “Could it be that you are tired of asking you to do accounts for me these days?”
“It’s okay… I guessed at random, sister don’t have to worry about it.” Miss Lu coughed dryly.
She also felt that her baseless speculation was funny, how could there be such a coincidence, a random man in the world of cultivating immortals just admired her and wished her elder sister?
If she told sister Zhu about this, she wouldn’t be killed by a joke.
Think about the wretched woman who can’t put it down to Miss Yun’s fingers… As long as there is someone who likes it, that’s fine.
“Well, what’s wrong with Mr. Sikong? The girls don’t have any ill feelings towards him.” Miss Lu changed the subject.
“Oh, the child is a good child, but he didn’t have a good father, so he made him a fool.” Zhu Pingniang waved his hand: “A Li, don’t you even know what Sikong Jing looks like?”
Wen Li nodded.
She doesn’t know each other.
Also a little strange.
To be honest, Wen Li didn’t want to talk with Zhu Pingniang about men other than juniors, because it was meaningless and a waste of time.
“The stupidest thing Sikong Liesu did was that he didn’t know about your status in Mu Yufeng, Ah Li, before proposing marriage.” Zhu Pingniang smiled: “I don’t know your past, since you have been married, so what What kind of marriage proposals can I still accept? No wonder the girls are annoyed when they see someone from Xuan Jiansi.”
“…Ok.”
When Wen Li admitted, Miss Lu was stunned.
Admit it?
Fairy Wen really married.
On the side, Yun Qian also blinked slightly faster, she sat up a little bit, and looked at Wen Li: “You…have a husband too?”
“Is it yes or no…” Before Wen Li responded, Zhu Pingniang spoke first, then she snapped her fingers, and then said to Miss Lu, “Nizi, Chang’an really likes lihua.”
Miss Lu: “…”
Wen Li was very calm.
She knew what Zhu Pingniang wanted to say, but it didn’t matter, it wasn’t something that people couldn’t see, so even if it was about her, she didn’t have any psychological fluctuations at all.
When Yun Qian heard this, she squinted her eyes, thinking about the word lihua, and glanced at Wen Li.
Miss Lu couldn’t help gritting her teeth.
What raccoon?
She is waiting to eat melons, who cares whether the raccoons are not raccoons.
“My lord really likes raccoons.”
“Really.” Zhu Pingniang stretched her waist: there was a shadow of a lamp above her, the scenery under the long skirt was unobstructed, and her slender legs swayed in rhythm: “Then, just like the ceremony of apprenticeship, Huayue Lou, you have a lot of cats, so sometimes you want to give a cat as a gift, it is also polite.”
“Etiquette?” Miss Lu was taken aback for a moment, then nodded: “Yes, isn’t it called a hired raccoon or a hired cat?”
“Hiring a cat?” Yun Qian seemed to be interested: “What is that?”
She understands the bride price.
Cat… I mean Wenli.
At this moment, Yunqian vaguely guessed what Wen Li meant by marrying someone.
“Let’s explain it to Sister Yun.” Zhu Pingniang smiled even more.
Miss Lu was a little impatient at first, but when she saw that Yun Qian was interested, she immediately turned her attitude 180 degrees. She remembered Wen Li’s extremely gentle tone when explaining the apprentice ceremony to Yun Qian, and thought it was her turn now up.
The fairy explained the ceremony of apprenticeship.
She explained dowry.
Clamping the voice a little softer, Miss Lu spoke slowly.
“Miss Yun, as the name suggests, hiring a cat, according to the rules, if you want a raccoon flower from a girl’s family, you need to give a dowry gift.”
Zhu Pingniang’s eyes twitched.
Tsk.
This girl’s gentle words are really disgusting enough.
But as a mother, at this time, she would not intentionally lose face to Miss Lu, so she listened quietly.
“Bowage gift?” Yun Qian blinked and said, “It is said in the book that dowry gift is the property and money that both parties give to each other when they are engaged. What does it have to do with Li Hua?”
“This can be regarded as a rule since ancient times.” Miss Lu thought for a while, and said: “The raccoon slave has been raised in Huayuelou for a long time, because it can catch mice, it is still valued… After all, the rat disaster outside is still It’s scary, Lihua happens to be a good mouse catcher, and UU Reading www.uukanshu.com can keep the seedlings in the field.”
“Protect the seedlings?” Yunqian nodded, her husband had also farmed on the island, but there were no mice on the island, she thought about the words written by Xu Changan, “So, the right half of the cat is a word for Miao? Interesting.”
“Oh? Is there such a saying?” Miss Lu was surprised.
“There is such a saying.” Zhu Pingniang snorted: “You girl has not been to school for a few years, and you will embarrass me.”
Yun Qian didn’t know the etiquette of apprenticeship, but she knew the meaning of the words.
“What’s there to be ashamed of?” Miss Lu didn’t care at all, she wanted to be Mrs. Xu’s maid, but isn’t Mrs. Xu the most normal?
She continued:
“Being able to protect food, raccoons are very important. Those who study will refer to leading cats as “employing cats”. Whoever brings the kittens back will buy fish and willows and deliver them to the door.”
This is the principle of using dowry gifts to “hire” raccoon flowers home, and buying fish and wearing willows to hire raccoon slaves.
“Wrap the salt to welcome the little raccoon slave, and protect the mountain house with thousands of volumes of books.” Zhu Pingniang glanced at Wen Li, and said in agreement, “But the girl in the brothel only raises raccoon flowers because they are cute, although she doesn’t know how to please the master. But it’s better to have one to support…and the more girls in the brothel, the more they care about etiquette, so they give cats to each other, and they all use the word “employment.”
“That’s it.” Yun Qian nodded, indicating that she understood, and then asked, “What do you give as a betrothal gift?”
“If you want to hire a cat for any expensive gift, a fish is enough.”
Zhu Pingniang said this, her tone paused, and she had a playful smile on her face.
“Ali, you were a member of the Jiantang back then, but later your master took you away from Ah Bai… What is the identification ceremony for the Jiantang?”
Wen Li’s tone was calm:
“It’s a goldfish.”