My Wife Is The Final Boss

In this world, there are some things that don't need to be spoken out loud, and just because someone asks you doesn't mean you have to answer truthfully.

When you uncover a scar, the pain is felt only by yourself.

But Yun Qian would still ask, she loved to ask, because if she knew everything without asking...

It would make her seem out of place in the world.

She didn't want to seem out of place, because her husband wanted her to fit in.

Liu Qingluo: "..."

Liu Qingluo didn't need to answer every question.

Even though she was prepared to be questioned as the "main wife" by the Young Master when she was still in Beisang City, she still couldn't stay calm when the day finally came.

How to answer questions is also an art, so when facing Yun Qian, she avoided talking about her liking for Xu Chang'an and just said he was a good person.

'The Young Master is a good person.'

Unexpectedly, Yun Qian wasn't willing to let her go just like that.

"Do you like good people?"

This question, no matter how it is answered or understood, was like walking on thin ice for Liu Qingluo.

——

In the storm outside the pavilion, the women watching the commotion around were drenched to the skin, while the figures of the two women in the pavilion were faintly visible through the curtain of rain.

These women, who usually appeared aloof in front of outsiders, were now craning their necks towards the pavilion, eagerly anticipating, scratching their ears and cheeks.

But they couldn't hear a thing.

They could vaguely see Liu Qingluo's tense, swaying figure but couldn't hear a word... only the sound of rain reached their ears, no word or syllable could be discerned.

Even the older woman with the highest cultivation present couldn't discern the sounds within the pavilion... after much thought, everyone believed it was due to the storm.

Perhaps this storm washed away their abilities.

Everyone was very curious, but no one really dared to get closer...

So Gu Qiancheng became the victim, as these women dared not approach Yun Qian, they held nothing back with Gu Qiancheng, and soon, this young girl was snatched from her place and brought onto a boat for questioning.

The main focus of questioning was about Liu Qingluo, as many were curious about the relationship between Liu Qingluo and Yun Qian.

——

The sound of rain finally served a bit of its intended purpose.

The torrential rain pounded chaotically on the ground, as water gradually pooled, Liu Qingluo listened to Yun Qian's words... and after a moment of silence, did not rush to respond.

Does she like good people?

She liked the Young Master, regardless of whether he was a good person or not.

But how was Yun Qian asking like that? She was, after all, the Young Master's main wife.

"Is this very difficult to answer?" Yun Qian asked.

Liu Qingluo's eyelashes trembled slightly, yet she still calmly said, "In response to Miss Yun, who wouldn't like good people under the sky? Naturally, Qingluo likes them."

She gave Xu Chang'an a good person card.

After handing over the card, Liu Qingluo calmly met Yun Qian's gaze.

Her feelings for Xu Chang'an were clear, without a trace of doubt or confusion, but besides romantic feelings, there were gratitude, admiration, and more.

"The Young Master is a good person..." Liu Qingluo mumbled, repeating to herself and then fell silent.

In Beisang City, many sisters liked Xu Chang'an, but for most girls, their attitude towards him didn't have much romantic inclination, only feelings borne out of respect, with very little of romantic desire.

Of course, even if the romantic desire was minimal, if they were asked to become Xu Chang'an's concubine, they would immediately agree.

But Liu Qingluo was different.

Even though her affections were that clear and without a trace of impurities... yet if she were asked to become Xu Chang'an's concubine, she would be the first to refuse, and absolutely, definitely wouldn't agree.

Even teasing or jokes among sisters would elicit a strong reaction from her.

Her attitude was no secret in Beisang City, so no one would joke about Xu Chang'an with her.

"..."

Liu Qingluo stood up, pressed her cherry lips together, then lightly sighed, exhaling the suppressed feeling in her heart.

There were some things she couldn't say to Xu Chang'an, but having said these words to Xu Chang'an's wife allowed her to feel much lighter.

"Miss Yun." Liu Qingluo lifted her head, "To Qingluo, Young Master is a very good person, and would only ever be a very good person."

Someone like Xu Chang'an, having a woman who was once a courtesan by his side, only affected his reputation negatively without any benefits.

She wouldn't do something that repaid kindness with enmity.

"I see."

Yun Qian made a sound of acknowledgment, then she met Liu Qingluo's eyes.

This woman's complexion was bright, exuding a simple beauty, indeed quite charming.

"Your teardrop mole is very pretty," Yun Qian suddenly said.

"...Teardrop?"

Liu Qingluo was taken aback for a moment, the emotions she had gathered in her heart were instantly shattered by Yun Qian's light comment.

She had clearly explained herself thoroughly and bravely... but Yun Qian was thinking what? Her thoughts were so leapfrogging.

In Liu Qingluo's eyes, as she was explaining her feelings for Xu Chang'an, Yun Qian started commenting on the charming teardrop mole at her eye corner?

What was Miss thinking?

Could it be, that Miss Yun really didn't care at all about her feelings for the Young Master?

Indeed.

Yun Qian was originally here to ask for new wine, her own entanglements probably meant nothing in Miss Yun's eyes.

Not being taken seriously, this realization allowed Liu Qingluo to secretly breathe a sigh of relief.