CHAPTER 54: CHAPTER 53: HOW TO TAILOR TO FIT (REQUEST FOR RECOMMENDATIONS AND FAVORITES)

In the room, after watching Yuchi leave, Wei Qingzhu still couldn’t understand one thing.

She lowered her head to look at her own revealing robe, then pinched her own body.

Feeling that astonishing youthful aura, she was a bit perplexed.

Back in the Fourth Continent, there were probably hundreds or thousands of people pursuing her, and she could see desire in their eyes.

But why, when she mustered the courage to face Yuchi directly, was he unmoved?

Last night.

He just calmly watched her slip off her undergarments, and besides calmness, he had no other words.

He was so dignified it was outrageous.

Logically speaking, she shouldn’t be able to stand today, and there should be her nail marks on his body.

But...

But she didn’t have a single problem? He even wanted to buy her an orange?

This is strange.

Thinking it over.

The cold and distant image of the ice-cold beauty Wei Qingzhu suddenly melted, filled with panic and helplessness.

"Could it be..."

"Could it be that Brother Yuchi likes men?"

Yuchi spat out three meters of old blood.

...

In another courtyard of the Wei Family, Wei Yuan was organizing the Wei Family’s accounts.

The accounts may just be addition, subtraction, multiplication, and division, but in practice, it’s very troublesome.

But it’s no problem for Wei Yuan, as she is determined to handle such matters properly.

To inform Brother Yuchi of these things when he returns!

And now the accounts are temporarily reconciled.

Her eyes were a bit sore, so she secretly stretched when no one was around.

Her lazy, tender body stretched out like a leisurely blooming lily, her voluptuous and graceful figure gently trembling.

Exhaling softly.

A touch of joy appeared on her virtuous and gentle face.

"The accounts are temporarily handled here and have been checked, there should be no errors."

"Then there’s another matter."

"Seeing that in about three months it will be winter, the winter in Xufu Town is quite cold."

"I still have to make a set of warm clothes for Brother Yuchi."

Wei Yuan gently pushed open the wooden door, feeling the temperature around her a bit.

It’s been a while since autumn began, and autumn rains bring autumn chill.

Though the temperature fluctuates, it’s generally moving towards freezing.

And for Wei Yuan, she used to be Yuchi’s betrothed, a young woman from a wealthy family, needing to understand a lot of things.

Basic arithmetic, further into tailoring, and more about music, chess, calligraphy, and painting, all these things need to be touched upon.

Xufu Town is originally a Clothing Town, with seamstresses having high tailoring skills.

Having been taught tailoring from a young age, Wei Yuan was even more proficient in tailoring techniques.

But there is one problem.

"People always say measure the body to make clothes."

"First measure the body, then make the garments."

"But now I have no idea about Brother Yuchi’s body, how can I make suitable clothes for him?"

Wei Yuan sat beside the stone table in the courtyard, her eyes looking at the blue sky and white clouds of the afternoon.

A bit bewildered.

In her eyes, Yuchi is very busy, with many things needing to be dealt with.

So is it reasonable for her to disturb him because of this tailoring matter?

While pondering.

Xun Xian walked in, looking like an old acquaintance, with a big pig trotter in her hand.

This pig trotter was longer than her hand...

Now, only she as a woman in the Wei Mansion could openly gnaw on a pig trotter.

"How do you eat and not get fat, I’m so envious," Wei Yuan thought involuntarily.

At the same time, she stood and greeted, calling, "Sister Xun."

Because Xun Xian felt that Wei Yuan and she had much in common, the two of them had a good relationship in private.

It can be said that for Wei Yuan.

Apart from Yuchi, Xun Xian had the best relationship with her.

"Haha, want some meat?" Xun Xian signaled Wei Yuan to sit down while she chewed on the pig trotter.

"Thank you, Sister Xun, but no need." Wei Yuan glanced at the black pig trotter, answering with a slightly twitching eye.

"You’re not a vegetarian, are you?" Xun Xian took a big bite of the meat, raising an eyebrow.

"No, I’m just thinking about some things." Wei Yuan, knowing Xun Xian had great animosity towards vegetables, hurriedly answered.

"Haha, that’s good, eat more meat to have strength."

Xun Xian laughed breezily, puzzled, "I see you look worried, what’s wrong, did Yuchi bully you?"

"No, no, Brother Yuchi treats me very well, he certainly wouldn’t bully me!"

"Then what’s up with you?" Xun Xian was curious.

Wei Yuan had no intention to hide, so she shared her idea of making clothes for Yuchi.

Xun Xian understood, "So you’re wondering if you should disturb Yuchi with this matter right now?"

"Yes." Wei Yuan poured Xun Xian a cup of clear water.

Xun Xian drank it all at once.

The pig trotter was placed on the nearby table, her expression slightly peculiar, "Actually it’s very simple."

"Oh, how do I do that?" Wei Yuan immediately pursued, "Does Sister Xun have any ideas?"

"It’s very simple."

"You need to feel Yuchi’s body with your own, including measuring his body size." Xun Xian looked very serious.

"Feel with my body?" Wei Yuan was confused.

The girl sat on the stone stool with her gentle soft body, forehead strands of hair showing some curious sweat beads.

She didn’t understand Xun Xian’s meaning.

How can the body feel, isn’t a tape measure needed?

Just by looking, it can’t show results.

So why did Xun Xian say this?

"Feel with your heart."

"Measure with your hand."

"Gauge with your teeth."

"Don’t you understand?" Xun Xian’s face took on a slightly roguish expression.

"I don’t understand..."

Wei Yuan shook her head.

Yet before her Qingsi had calmed, she immediately understood Xun Xian’s meaning.

"Ah... this!?"

Her face blushed to the point of dripping blood, what a way to feel with the body!

This Sister Xun is truly unrestrained with her words, how could such a thing be said openly?

This is too embarrassing, isn’t it?

"I didn’t say anything, you realized it yourself." Xun Xian laughed heartily.

And Wei Yuan was so shy she wanted to crawl into a teacup.

All aflame, the girl seemed as if intoxicated by wine.

In a different thought.

If it were possible, she wasn’t opposed to it.

But it’s impossible, isn’t it?

Could she really just go up to San Lang, pleading to do some adult thing together?

Then after the event, when San Lang leaned back on the bed asking, she would answer seriously, "I just wanted to measure for tailoring."

Poof!

Who could believe it if said out loud, isn’t such a motive too bizarre?

It’s fortunate no one heard; otherwise, there’d be a desire to die from embarrassment.

"Why, don’t you like Yuchi?" Xun Xian teased.

"I do," Wei Yuan replied, "but I can’t force my affection onto him."

"Oh no!" Xun Xian exclaimed, "Silly girl, if you don’t fight for love, are you waiting for it to fall from the sky?"

Completely speechless.

This girl is too meek.

"Oh right."

"I have some insider news to tell you."

"And it’s related to Yuchi!"

Wei Yuan, still blushing, placed her hands demurely on her lap, her skirt gently swaying, her eyes visibly filled with anticipation.

News about Brother Yuchi?

What could it be.

"I seriously suspect Yuchi likes to be passive," Xun Xian assumed a don’t-tell-anyone-else look as she informed.

Upon hearing this, someone might spit out a second mouthful of old blood, propelling themselves a hundred meters away.

"Ah! Prefers being passive..."

Wei Yuan gently covered her small mouth, filled with shock.