The husband never said he wanted to be the top seat of the Demon Sect; truly, they are unrelated.
Now, this is only about Miss Guan Yun.
At this mont, Miss Yun’s face was cleansed, her brow damp with moisture, and the heat made Yun Qian’s face a bit red, as if she were shy, adding a touch of adorableness.
To Xu Chang’an, Yun Qian was like a ticulously crafted jade doll. Although there’s no saying that a girl changes for the better as she grows, she always inadvertently gives him a mysterious sense of novelty.
Much like right now.
All he did was help her cleanse her face, yet Yun Qian seed to be avoiding his gaze.
One could easily imagine a shy Miss Yun in their mind.
Xu Chang’an couldn’t help but run his fingers through Yun Qian’s long hair near her ear.
The girl’s hair was of excellent quality, and even without deliberate grooming, it flowed smoothly... Xu Chang’an felt Yun Qian’s silky hair slip through his fingers and slled the faint fragrance, resisting the urge to lean in and take a deep breath.
But, unknowingly, his finger brushed against Yun Qian’s cheek.
To his surprise, Yun Qian recoiled at the touch, suddenly reacting strangely.
The way she quickly turned her face away... it was as if she was deliberately avoiding him.
???
A question mark appeared above Xu Chang’an’s head.
"Miss, what’s wrong?"
"I’m thinking," Yun Qian lowered her gaze and slowly said, "Don’t touch , or else my mind won’t work properly."
The husband being too close made her mind unable to turn properly.
After making a "mistake," the closer Xu Chang’an was to her, the more chaotic her thoughts beca.
The consideration at this mont was very important to the physically exhausted Miss Yun.
Because she had truly made a mistake.
Thinking about how to make ands.
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Xu Chang’an was even more confused.
What was going on so suddenly.
However, fortunately, he is a man of aesthetic appreciation, and when he can’t find a reason, he can indulge in beauty without worry.
When Miss Yun’s long hair was let loose, there was an indescribable serenity, and in Xu Chang’an’s eyes, Yun Qian, who seed a bit less aloof, was even more captivating, making it impossible for him to look away.
"I..." Yun Qian felt the intense gaze on her and nudged Xu Chang’an.
Didn’t she say not to tease her for the ti being, to let her calm down... as she was thinking about things.
But Xu Chang’an’s nature was sothing Yun Qian understood, so there was nothing she could do but slowly close her eyes and not look at him.
Xu Chang’an, seeing that he had successfully diverted Yun Qian’s attention, finally seized the opportunity to throw the indiscreet Red Lotus Rouge from the rouge box into the Storage Pouch, then sighed in relief, pointing at the remaining standard rouge box.
He smiled cheerfully, in an excellent mood.
He had just taken out the box to classify the rouge, getting the fragrance all over himself, but unlike past occasions, this was the first ti Xu Chang’an got rouge on himself and felt so pleased.
In the past, as the Internal Affairs Steward of Muyu Peak, having Senior Wen and others’ rouge on him was commonplace and quite tedious to clean, but when he couldn’t clean it off instantly with spiritual power, he had to seek Senior Wen’s help.
But now...
The fragrance he was adorned with was his wife’s rouge, so not to ntion washing it off, Xu Chang’an even wanted to use spiritual power to fix the fragrance on himself.
Pointing at the rouge box.
"Miss, are you doing your makeup yourself? Need my help?"
"I’ll do it myself... it’s fine." Yun Qian shook her head, skillfully opening the rouge box, taking out various bottles and jars, pouring the rouge onto oil paper, and using an applicator to gently layer the foundation on her face.
Xu Chang’an blinked, feeling a strange sensation in his heart.
Watching Miss Yun seriously apply stuff to her face as taught by her teacher... how should he put it, it was just very odd, very discordant.
Thinking back to Miss Yun, who once seed like the Nine Heavens Immortal, was now... putting on makeup?
Where was the mysterious ’Miss’? Clearly, she was just an ordinary girl now.
However, the pity was that Miss Yun was already so beautiful, adding foundation felt like covering a bright pearl with dust.
But a dust-covered pearl presents a different allure; after all... a pearl, even with dust, is still a pearl.
A beautiful girl looks good no matter what she does.
Thinking of this, he couldn’t help but reach out, using his fingertip to swipe across Yun Qian’s cheek, then placing the finger under his nose to sniff.
Very fragrant indeed.
Looking up, he noticed that the evenly applied makeup on Miss Yun’s face now had a streak, and at this mont... Yun Qian was staring at him intently.
"..."
Although the girl didn’t say anything, it was as if she had said everything.
"Ahem, sorry, couldn’t resist," Xu Chang’an blinked guiltily, unable to help but say, "But it slls too good."
"Fragrant?" Yun Qian furrowed her brow, sniffed, shook her head, "This is moisturizer, it will dry in a while, doesn’t have much of a scent."
How could it be fragrant?
"I an, the scene of you earnestly doing your makeup is very fragrant. I could eat three... no, five bowls of rice just from watching it." Xu Chang’an said seriously.
Yun Qian: "..."
For a mont, the girl didn’t know what to say.
She thought by doing makeup, she could get a quiet mont to think about things.
But the husband insisted on touching her... and Yun Qian’s original thoughts, when Xu Chang’an touched her cheek, couldn’t help but shift to that sensation.
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