My Wife Is The Final Boss

Chapter 661 - 0381 All Women in Demon Sect Are Bad (Two-In-One)_2

Until Ah Qing inexplicably glanced at the sky outside the window, she couldn’t help but ask, "Ah Qing, your wish... does it take so long to think about?"

"Ah."

Listening to Zhu Pingniang’s words, Ah Qing seemed to suddenly "wake up" and apologized to Zhu Pingniang with a bow.

"Sister, I... got distracted."

"What were you thinking about?" Zhu Pingniang tilted her head: "You were thinking about your wish, right? Does it take that long to struggle over your wish? Just choose the one you want the most right now."

"Wish..." Ah Qing shook her head and said softly, "Sister Zhu, I wasn’t thinking about a wish, it’s just that you mentioned it... and many past events came to mind, so I was lost."

"Is that so?"

Zhu Pingniang was stunned for a moment.

Oh, it turns out there’s a third kind.

It’s that girls who have experienced a lot, when recalling the past, are not confused by wishes, but rather entangled by memories, unable to return to reality for a long time.

"Don’t lose yourself in those past events, what is your wish, tell it to sister." Zhu Pingniang pursued.

"Sister Zhu, so you also bully people, no wonder Auntie said you are always ruthless." Ah Qing blushed.

"Just asking your wish, how did I become a bad woman?" Zhu Pingniang played dumb, but her guilty manner and tone couldn’t fool anyone.

"Sister Zhu, do you think... is this okay?" Miss Qing paused, then seemed to muster up courage: "Sister, don’t you have any wishes?"

"I do." Zhu Pingniang replied without hesitation: "At the Flower Moon Building, I just want all of you to be well."

As Zhu Pingniang, that was her unambitious answer.

"..." Ah Qing heard, and looked at Zhu Pingniang in a daze.

"What? Are you thinking how Sister Zhu is clearly from the Immortal Sect, yet has such an unambitious thought?" Zhu Pingniang laughed.

"Just a little." Miss Qing nodded, then blushed: "I wouldn’t dare say you’re unambitious."

"That’s because you don’t see far enough, wanting you all to be well and safe... it sounds simple, but it is not simple at all."

Zhu Pingniang sighed, saying: "Who knows how long this false peace will last in this world of great strife? The conflict between Chaoyun and the Demon Sect, the grievances between us humans and the demon race... Forget it, talking about this, you wouldn’t understand."

"Chaoyun... Demon Sect?" Ah Qing tilted her head, her pale green eyes blinking.

"Sister said you don’t understand, don’t ask." Zhu Pingniang pursed her lips: "I know, among you girls, there are many who speak well of the Demon Sect, rebellious, unable to distinguish right from wrong."

Ah Qing smiled and held Zhu Pingniang’s hand.

"Sister, don’t be angry, they have their reasons for speaking well of the Demon Sect, right? I’ve heard Huang’er say... those sisters were saved by ladies of the Demon Sect during the demon havoc."

The female cultivators of the Demon Sect are often referred to as "ladies" in the mortal world.

And a lifesaver would naturally be spoken well of.

"You all don’t understand, the people of the Demon Sect have no rules, indeed some cultivators might save you on a whim... but more of them are evil cultivators, bad people." Zhu Pingniang said.

"Then are all people of the Immortal Sect good?" Ah Qing asked.

Zhu Pingniang heard this, and looked at Ah Qing.

"I know Ah Qing, you are a half-demon, many cultivators don’t like you and you don’t like them." Zhu Pingniang comforted, brushing Ah Qing’s fingers: "But sister will protect you."

"I naturally trust you." Ah Qing seemed thoughtful: "So, not all Immortal Sect people are good."

"You girls with little experience, why are your minds so simple? Zhu Pingniang spat: "In your eyes, is there only good and bad people in the world?"

"I don’t understand." Ah Qing shook her head.

"Foolish." Zhu Pingniang gave a slightly affectionate look, "Sister can’t say if all Immortal Sect people are good, but... after all, there are rules in the Immortal Sect, and there are no rules in the Demon Sect."

For women at the bottom, people with rules are always more trustworthy than those without, aren’t they?

"Rules." Ah Qing understood: "So, those who don’t follow the rules of the Immortal Sect will become the Demon Sect."

"..." Zhu Pingniang instinctively wanted to refute, but didn’t know what to say, so she clicked her tongue in annoyance and said: "Good and bad people, what does it matter to you? Anyway, I’m of Chaoyun, you can only speak well of me, you’re not allowed to speak well of the Demon Sect."

Ah Qing: "..."

"What are you dazing about, quickly say, all the Demon Sect are bad people." Zhu Pingniang tightly pinched Ah Qing’s hand, looking as if she would bully if she didn’t speak up.

Ah Qing’s eyes showed helplessness, but she granted her wish.

"The women of the Demon Sect are all bad women... Sister, are you satisfied?"

"Satisfied... Hey, why did you single out the women?" Zhu Pingniang didn’t quite understand.

Ah Qing smiled slightly.

That’s naturally because I’m a bad woman, so... in the future, it will be justified to bully Zhu Tongjun.

Who says I’m a bad woman.

"Silly girl, what are you laughing at?" Zhu Pingniang hugged her waist, then her expression became a bit serious.

Just as she said.

Whether it’s the conflict with the Demon Sect or the war with the demon race, whichever comes first, the result is the same—the current false peace will instantly shatter.

So her wish is grand, she hopes to resolve these disputes and achieve true peace and Chang’an.

This is the meaning of ’peace for all ages,’ it’s the meaning of her name.

Perhaps, every teasing word of "Pingniang" from these girls is a reminder to Zhu Pingniang that in the face of disaster, there are still many things she can do.

Exhaling a breath of turbid air.

"Sister Zhu, what are you worried about?" Ah Qing asked considerately: "Is it because... recently there have been many more Immortal Sect members here?"

Zhu Pingniang looked at her.

As a half-demon, what she can accept is always more than the average person.

"Ah Qing, do you know..."

Forget it.

Zhu Pingniang originally wanted to tell her that the current peace is all fake, and Beisang City, as the array hub of the Mountain Protection Array of Chaoyun Sect, would undoubtedly be the first target if a war breaks out between Chaoyun and the Demon Sect.

But such words couldn’t be said to the girl, or else, what if she gets scared?

So Zhu Pingniang approached it from a different angle.

"Ah Qing, are you afraid of the Demon Sect?"

"Sister, I am a half-demon." Ah Qing said truthfully: "I hear that over there in the Demon Sect, they treat half-demons... quite well?"

"Quite well, my foot." Zhu Pingniang got upset, she pinched Ah Qing’s face: "Good for nothing, do they want half-demons in the Demon Sect? They just want a bunch of scapegoats, a bunch of pawns, and you can’t even see this, what kind of half-demon are you pretending to be."

Ah Qing: "..."

She rubbed her reddened face.

"Sister, I don’t understand what you’re saying, but if saying that all the women in the Demon Sect are bad women makes you happy, then there you go."

"Yes." Zhu Pingniang huffed.

Because the people of the Demon Sect are overall weaker, they use every power they can, so many half-demons are taken in by them.

But this behavior is no different from those worldly countries that use half-demons as war tools.

If such exploitation is considered treating half-demons well, then what does that make the actions of Zhu Pingniang over the years?

A Saint?

Oh.

Saintess, sounds better.

No.

Purple Saint?

How odd.

Zhu Pingniang quickly realized she couldn’t be a saintess.

Is Purple Saintess right?

Who’s she cursing?

"Ah Qing, you must not be dazzled by the Demon Sect." Zhu Pingniang refocused, reminding.

"Understood."

"So, you are not afraid of the Demon Sect, right." Zhu Pingniang looked at her.

Ah Qing thought for a moment, and calmly said: "Sister Zhu, I’m not afraid of the Demon Sect, I should be afraid of those who don’t follow rules."

"Correct."

Zhu Pingniang heard the answer she wanted and couldn’t help but hug Ah Qing, smacking a kiss on her cheek.

"You’re much smarter than Chang’an, you know what sister wants to hear so quickly."

"..."

Kissed?

Ah Qing touched her cheek dumbfoundedly, with her fingertips slightly damp.

Wait, weren’t we just talking about wishes?

Zhu Tongjun!

She twitched the corners of her mouth.