Chapter 415 - 0259 Miss Yun is not entirely clueless.

Miss Yun rarely had things she couldn’t figure out, but ever since the name "Yun Qian" appeared, the mysteries have piled up one after another, to the point where ten fingers can’t count them anymore.

Similar to Miss Yun, Xu Chang’an still couldn’t adapt to her peculiar thought process, so he... stared at her in a daze.

The warm sunlight from the sky turned very clear, and the dust particles that originally floated in the air seemed to suddenly disappear, as if at this moment, nothing dared to approach here.

Yun Qian lowered her head, looking at the hand placed on her abdomen stiffening more and more, she asked, "Why aren’t you talking?"

Xu Chang’an: "..."

"Didn’t hear it clearly?" Yun Qian thought for a moment.

After her husband returned, touching her husband’s aura restored much of her strength, so she leaned forward, her fingers sliding over the dried ink characters, finally hovering over Li Zhibai, and seriously said, "I can’t figure it out... If they all like me, would you be unhappy?"

If you would be unhappy, then because of whom?

Xu Chang’an: "..."

Confused.

What is she talking about?

Xu Chang’an admits, he did think that if there were more girls around him, Yun Qian might be the center, and a flirtatious person certainly wouldn’t benefit—but he thought such a thing as praising Miss Yun’s beauty indirectly, not really thinking about any Crystal Palace.

Instead, Xu Chang’an now wonders why Yun Qian suddenly cared about girls’ relationships?

Who told her?

Xu Chang’an turned his head, looking at the lady with a calm face... suddenly felt a strange illusion that the person at fault wasn’t her but himself.

Head pain.

"I... I need to slow down." Xu Chang’an pressed a hand against his forehead, his breathing stalled for a long time.

"..."

Yun Qian vaguely realized she might have misspoken but didn’t know exactly where the mistake was.

To her, maintaining a relationship is very difficult; she doesn’t know how to do it, so she tries her best to listen to her husband to make him happier.

After all, even if one tries to extend time as much as possible... time ultimately moves forward.

Xu Chang’an sails forward on the boat, and even though she can step out of the long river, she can only sit in the boat if she wants to stay by his side.

The result is, time is never enough.

So she wouldn’t miss any details in relationships, and would think carefully about every issue.

Behind the Moon Sect, under the sunlight.

Xu Chang’an thought he didn’t have to be so "overreacting"; thinking carefully, in the things Miss Yun has said so far, that statement was normal.

Compared to Yun Qian’s [If I can’t have children, other girls can give birth to one for you]...

Such words to him were no less than a "Celestial Tribulation;" that previous sentence was child’s play.

Be calm.

Xu Chang’an took a small breath, then slowly exhaled, reluctantly saying, "Miss, do you... know what you’re saying?"

"I mean..."

"Stop, don’t repeat it."

Xu Chang’an reached out intending to tap Yun Qian’s head, but when he saw the lady actively straighten her back to meet his hand, he withdrew his fingers, letting her miss.

"..." Unsuccessful in seeking punishment, Yun Qian watched him.

"I’ve said it, liking has many types in the world." Xu Chang’an picked up a blank piece of paper and covered Yun Qian’s paper filled with names, clearing his throat before saying, "The liking Mr. Zhibai has for you is different from my liking..."

This includes Gu Qiancheng, who openly professed "love at first sight" for his Miss Yun; Xu Chang’an knew that was different from what he understood as liking.

"I know it’s different." Yun Qian nodded and continued, "However, your Mr. Zhibai... is a person of Muyu Peak, right."

"Muyu Peak? What’s about Muyu Peak?" Xu Chang’an was taken aback: "I’m also from Muyu Peak."

"She’s a woman, you’re not." Yun Qian said softly.

"?" Xu Chang’an and Yun Qian’s gazes met, and he immediately realized that on Muyu Peak, there isn’t just one pair of Twin Lotus, and there... it’s most common for girls to like girls.

Oh dear.

Mr. Zhibai’s reputation was wronged.

As a student, it’s necessary to uphold Mr. Zhibai’s dignity.

"Don’t overthink, Mr. Zhibai’s orientation doesn’t have... wait, I’m not sure about that, but if she said she liked you, it’s surely because..." Xu Chang’an speaking... suddenly got stuck.

Yun Qian tilted her head seeing him pause: "Because?"

"It’s... because..." Xu Chang’an’s brow twitched slightly twice.

Why?

Li Zhibai and Yun Qian only met twice, yet she was already warmly calling "Ms. Yun," he also wanted to know why.

After pondering for a while, Xu Chang’an could only say, "Because you’re charming, Miss."

"So she still likes me?" Yun Qian asked.

"Mm..." Xu Chang’an was left speechless.

If such words were spoken by someone else, they wouldn’t help but seem self-loving and presumptuous, but when spoken by Yun Qian... it was natural.

"I don’t know why either, but the only thing I’m certain of is that Mr. Zhibai is different from other Senior Wen on Muyu Peak, and she should merely like you in a simple way." Xu Chang’an’s tone became much more serious.

"I got it." Yun Qian nodded and noted this matter.

Xu Chang’an frowned, looking at Yun Qian: "Miss, how come you... know such things?"

"About Muyu Peak? I asked some Miss Wen, she told me." Yun Qian watched Xu Chang’an’s hand holding the paper, grabbed it and placed it back on her waist.

"Senior Wen..." Xu Chang’an repeated, sighed.

Indeed.

Senior Wen taught Miss Yun cultivation; the matters of Muyu Peak would certainly be discussed, and given Wen Li’s nature, she likely wouldn’t hold back anything; what’s to be said would be said, so the prevalence of Twin Lotus affairs on Muyu Peak is not at all surprising Yun Qian knows.

Along with her just following him to Muyu Peak, she would certainly be pining over it.

"Miss, besides cultivation, what else did you talk with Senior Wen?" Xu Chang’an patted Yun Qian’s abdomen, couldn’t help but ask.

"Cultivation?" Yun Qian tucked her hair behind her ear, lowered her head looking at Xu Chang’an’s hand, remembered something: "I also asked about the monthly Gui Water, she said she also..."

Gui Water?

Whose?

Senior Wen?

?!

"Alright, I know."

Xu Chang’an quickly interrupted Yun Qian.

"..."

"Miss, about Senior Wen’s private matters, just don’t tell me." Xu Chang’an felt his right eye twitched a few more times, if it continued, he’d feel he’d never face Senior Wen again.

Moreover, if Wen Li’s admirers knew he was discussing Senior Wen’s privacy behind their backs, he’d probably be skinned alive.

"You asked." Yun Qian seemed puzzled.

"... I heard nothing." Xu Chang’an shifted his gaze.

"The things about your mother, you also said you heard nothing." Yun Qian looked at him.

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