Inheriting A Divine Cultivation Clan At The Start, All My Juniors Are Empresses-Chapter 96 - 95: A Girl’s Heart

After returning to the Wei Mansion, Yuchi had already changed his clothes, but he still needed to make a trip to the merchants’ guild.

There have been quite a few things lately.

Once these recent matters are settled, he can relax for a while.

He glanced at Wei Qingzhu, who was sitting upright in the courtyard, dozing with his eyes closed, swaying slightly.

It seems he won’t be able to sleep at night, so he can only nap during the day when there’s time.

"Just like how I was in high school, my chin could poke two acres during a class."

So off he goes.

However, just as Yuchi was about to leave, already boarding the carriage.

He suddenly remembered something.

He had the carriage wait outside the Wei Mansion while he turned back, under the curious yet respectful gazes of the other attendants.

He went straight to Wei Yuan’s courtyard.

Yes.

Yuchi remembered.

It seemed Wei Yuan always had something she wanted to ask him about, but the girl was too timid to speak up.

There was nothing that could be done about this, from being on equal footing to now relying on others.

Even though Yuchi never gave Wei Yuan any pressure, nor did he dominate over her, and even found her some tasks to do.

But with many things having happened, and her family already having fled, Yuchi thought if he were in her shoes, he would also be anxious.

Really envy those who become sons-in-law yet act all high and mighty.

To prevent forgetting such things again, it’s better to proactively ask if there are matters.

...

Courtyard, little girl.

Outside the boudoir, a red sparrow perched on a branch.

"Brother Yuchi!" Wei Yuan stood up immediately after spotting him.

She had just been tidying up some account books in her courtyard, and a few pieces of cloth were still visible on the stone table in front of her.

It seemed that if there were no other matters today, she would handle the accounts while selecting fabric.

Now, seeing Yuchi suddenly appear, her heart became nervous, and her palms started to sweat suddenly.

Girl, you are frail, eat more eggs.

"Yuan’Er, is there anything you need my help with lately?" Yuchi asked with a smile.

The girl in front of him was just like the ladies in those stories.

She knew many things; her knowledge and upbringing made her look different.

The key point was her figure was also superb.

"Brother Yuchi, why do you suddenly ask this?"

Wei Yuan stood next to the stone table, looking at the boy who came rushing over.

She lowered her head, blushing with embarrassment.

"Haha, I just thought you seemed to want to tell me something, just tell me directly if you do."

"There’s no need for us to hide anything from each other."

"So?"

Yuchi was quite curious as he looked at her.

The girl stood quietly in her pretty dress, clutching the hem, looking a bit flustered.

Yuchi felt a bit regretful in his heart.

If not for the family’s previous mishaps, Wei Yuan and he would have had a good outcome.

But things are like this for now; it’s impossible to know how things will end just by looking at the beginning.

Let’s see.

If Wei Yuan was really that nervous, there was no need to press her for answers.

Let it be.

She sneaked a glance at the handsome and gentle boy in front of her, and the girl’s heart exploded.

Gathering her courage, she mumbled.

Raised her head.

She went for it.

"Brother Yuchi, I want you to give me!" Wei Yuan said with a shy firmness.

Her waist leaned back, arms up in a defensive posture, and right leg stepped backward while the left one bent.

Yuchi looked at Wei Yuan in disbelief, "Whoa!"

Can these be the words Wei Yuan could say!

This girl is acting very strangely; has she been lacking affection recently, causing her thoughts to be out of control?

Otherwise, it makes no sense at all.

Such words could only come from Qingzhu, when did Wei Yuan start saying such things?

Could it be she was led astray by Qingzhu?

Girl, I read the classics!

In the corner of the room, books of "Jiangzhou City Imperial Gazette" were hidden, an entire set.

"No, no..."

"It’s about the clothes, for me..."

"But it’s not..."

"It’s not the clothes for me."

"Yuan’Er wants..."

Her fair cheeks were blushed to the point of dripping blood, palms pressing against her chest, with a mind going blank.

She had no idea what she was talking about.

Then, steam rising from her forehead, she stood like she was frozen, motionless.

Broken...

If not for seeing the cloth on the table, Yuchi seriously suspected Wei Yuan was getting off-track!

This girl doesn’t seem like it; an experienced driver, take me, little sister is still young?

Her speed at going off-track caught him off guard.

With a wry smile, Yuchi said, "Yuan’Er, are you going to make me a piece of clothing?"

Trembling from toes to head, once coming back to her senses, Wei Yuan nodded silently with her head down.

Alright then.

Just his size.

Size is just size, doesn’t she know feudal society’s censorship? You can’t speak recklessly.

Has to be elegant, not vulgar.

Has to be positive and cheerful, dislikes sadness.

"Should I spread my arms so you can measure?" Yuchi said with a smile.

He could completely turn the situation around on her, but decided not to.

It wasn’t an easy thing for her to speak.

Another day then.

"Mhm."

"Do I need to take off my shirt?" Yuchi asked, hands pressing on his clothing.

"No need, no need!" Wei Yuan covered her red face, ears red like being drunk.

"Alright, so is it okay now?"

"Mhm!" Wei Yuan nodded like a woodpecker, her forehead burning, and panting was erratic.

Yuchi felt very relaxed about it.

He opened his arms wide, standing like a scarecrow.

Wei Yuan continuously cheered herself up, kept telling herself to be strong in her heart, and brought a tape measure to her side.

But when she did hold the tape and looked at the boy in front of her, she got nervous again.

In Yuchi’s eyes, it seemed like there was a steam engine nearby.

This girl’s personality so soft? Really makes one dumbfounded.

Fortunately, after various deep breaths and repeated tries, Wei Yuan finally noted down Yuchi’s size.

"Are there any other things to pay attention to?" asked Yuchi out of curiosity.

"Brother Yuchi, do you... do you have a color preference?"

What color, huh.

Yuchi pondered it should be the color for winter clothing. frёewebnoѵel.ƈo๓

Considering it would be worn in winter.

So what color could make him the most standout boy in winter?

Of course, the macho color.

"Pink." Yuchi said calmly.

"...Pink?" Wei Yuan was shocked, unable to calm down for a long time.

She didn’t think her Brother Yuchi liked pink?

Originally expected dark colors, like gray or black, or deep blue.

Yet, it was pink.

Well, what man would say no to cute pink?

Certainly none.

For the upcoming New Year, it’s nice to be stylish, this also relates to the Immortal Robe Pavilion.

As the president of the merchants’ guild, he must set an example, raising the tolerance of this world.

Eventually making others appreciate it.

"Mhm, is it difficult?" Yuchi asked out of curiosity.

"No!" Wei Yuan immediately replied, "In Xufu Town, we do not lack any fabric colors, especially with our dedicated Dyeing Workshop!"

"Great, then I’ll trouble you."

Seeing Wei Yuan almost unable to hold on, he laughed and left.

Otherwise, she would’ve completely broken down.

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