My Wife Is The Final Boss

Chapter 560 - 0332 A Thunderlight and System (2-in-1)

Above Beisang City, the sky was filled with dark rain clouds, lightning flashing from afar and coming closer, the city’s girls raised their heads, revealing the heavy clouds looming downward.

Perhaps it had been a long time since they had seen such bright lightning, all the women crowded onto the bridge, pointing at the rare lightning in the sky, causing Zhu Pingniang to sigh helplessly from the side.

This bunch of girls, it’s because Beisang City is protected by the Immortal Sect, otherwise standing so high would surely invite a lightning strike.

Zhu Pingniang looked in the direction of Xu Chang’an.

Invited a lightning strike...

Humph.

That boy who can marry someone as beautiful as Miss Yun, trusted by Li Zhibai, and adored by Liu Qingluo... He is the one who truly needs a lightning strike.

Ideally, the lightning from the sky is meant to strike him.

However, Zhu Pingniang thought for a moment and figured that if Xu Chang’an was indeed an Immortal Reincarnation, he would have already faced such lightning.

At this time, Miss Lu walked over, concernedly saying.

"Ms. Zhu, today’s lightning... seems so terrifying, is there no problem?"

The Flower Moon Building is indeed very tall.

Upon hearing this, Zhu Pingniang sniffed the fresh scent in the air and shook her head: "It’s just ordinary lightning, not worth worrying about... Hmm? On second thought, this kind of weather... the atmosphere is truly delightful."

Lightning above, gentle rain amid, exactly the kind of atmosphere that girls adore.

Not doing something would be rather wasteful.

"Ni Zi, hurry to Chang’an’s place, tell him... tonight’s feast should be moved." Zhu Pingniang smiled: "Let’s arrange it on the painted boat on the lake, send the ingredients over."

"???" Miss Lu was stunned for a while, then said: "Dear sister, you sure picked a fine day to go on a boat."

"What do you know, rare is the thunderstorm." Zhu Pingniang curled her lips: "Chang’an and Miss Yun have started cultivation, witnessing the lightning up close must be beneficial..."

"Speak in terms I can understand." Miss Lu pouted.

"Because I enjoy thunderstorm days, I wish to tour the lake, and eat some of Chang’an’s dishes." Zhu Pingniang pulled out the candied fruits she half-seized from Xu Chang’an, placed them in her mouth, and then closed her eyes: "I am associated with the Muyu Peak at the Immortal Sect."

Muyu Peak, Mu Yu Crazy, just a true lover of rain.

"You have more to say that’s unclear." Miss Lu shook her head.

"Are you my stomach worm?" Zhu Pingniang looked bizarrely at Miss Lu.

"Can you pick a cute object? I don’t like worms." Miss Lu sighed: "So, why invite the young master and lady for a rainy day outing, is there another reason?"

"Hmm..." Zhu Pingniang clicked her tongue, extended two fingers, and then curled one up: "According to what Ah Bai told me, getting a close look at Miss Yun’s meridians... doing such things in the courtyard feels just uncomfortable."

"Can’t understand." Miss Lu replied: "Anyway, it counts as legitimate business."

"Secondly..." Zhu Pingniang retracted her last finger, smiling brightly: "Actually, Ah Bai likes rainy days very much, she typically likes to stay indoors for alchemy, but every rainy day, she looks outside a bit more."

"Because Miss Bai likes it, you like it?" Miss Lu felt a bit jealous.

"It’s the opposite, it should be said that because I like it, Ah Bai likes it." Zhu Pingniang thought Li Zhibai might have wanted to go rain wandering like the women of Muyu Peak, it’s just her nature didn’t allow her.

Next time, she’ll find a chance to go rain wandering with Ah Bai, using Xu Chang’an as an experiment.

As Zhu Pingniang did not know what happened on the mountain.

Actually, the Li Zhibai who seemed unlikely to be indulged in rain, had early ventured out herself on the day Xu Chang’an and Yun Qian visited.

Li Zhibai’s sword dance under the rain in a Daoist robe at that time mesmerized Xu Chang’an for quite a while.

After that, Li Zhibai even bathed first before receiving Yun Qian and Xu Chang’an.

It must be said, Miss Zhu is always a step too late for what’s fresh.

"...Alright, I know." Miss Lu accepted this reason, instructed the maids to send ingredients to the painted boat, while she herself went to Xu Chang’an’s small courtyard with an umbrella.

...

After Miss Lu left, Zhu Pingniang stretched lazily, then looked up.

Rain fell from the sky above.

Her smile slowly faded.

Lightning is ordinary lightning, rain is ordinary rain.

But this rain... was ultimately not quite right.

Zhu Pingniang raised her umbrella top, the wind mingled with raindrops dampening the blue strands at her temples, and in the chill, her eyes narrowed to a slit, full of charm and yet deeply serious.

Rain quickly soaked Zhu Pingniang’s clothes.

She reached out towards the rain curtain, a red spiritual barrier appeared above her.

Zhu Pingniang dropped the umbrella, stepping forward.

Rainwater slid down her face, onto her neck, and shoulders.

Zhu Pingniang: "..."

Back retreated home, thoroughly drenched, her clothes clung tightly, meanwhile, the surrounding scenery became alluring.

Looking again at the intact spiritual barrier above her, Zhu Pingniang fell silent.

She took out Li Zhibai’s letter from the storage ring to read, pausing on matters related to Lingyu, then covered her face.

Yes.

Personally confirming this is no coincidence, no need to guess.

This unusual Lingyu is undoubtedly Xu Chang’an’s doing.

Otherwise, why when he was on the mountain, the Lingyu was there?

Now he came to Beisang City, and she’s drenched?

Immortal?

She suspects he’s the Rain God.

Zhu Pingniang muttered after a long while.