"That's how it's measured." He gently held her tenderness on his shoulders, measuring inch by inch.

Chu Yu felt that he held his hand so strong that she almost felt like she was going to crush her bones. Under the soft silk gloves, the gauze wrapped in his hand was knocked against her hand, causing slight numbness and tingling.

His amber eyes looked at her faintly, and his smile made her cheeks feel uncomfortable: "How can this... this measurement method be accurate? It's just a ruler."

"The length of a palm is a fixed number, why is it not accurate?" Qin Sheng said lightly, then he sat down beside the bed and added: "I will take the paper and pen to record it, and you will measure it."

The tone is gentle and gentle, but it is clearly domineering and unstoppable.

Chu Yu's fingertips were placed on his shoulders, and under his palm was the flexibility and thickness unique to the man's shoulders. The lines that bullied her made her feel like she was stroking a beautiful and majestic mountain range.

She couldn't help but think of the feeling of being lingering on his shoulders, as if she would never let go of her whole life, and she was her own place to live.

Chu Yu narrowed his eyes and suddenly raised his hand to hold his shoulder: "Sheng'er..."

Qin Sheng was stunned, then turned his face and looked at the girl who put her face on her shoulder. In her beautiful eyes, which seemed to be covered with light fog, was a gentleness that he had never noticed: "What's wrong?"

Chu Yu bent his big eyes, smiled, and kissed him lightly on the face: "It's nothing, I just want to hug you. My Sheng'er is so beautiful."

A long time ago, on that night of fire, she never thought of having such a long and long time with him, a pair of people forever.

I just hope that the person in my arms will never wake up again. When I look back, I will always be the gentlest and most proudest, and I will always only accommodate her "teenager" in my eyes.

Qin Sheng raised his hand and gently stroked her soft hair, and only bent the corners of her lips slightly, and her voice was low and cold: "I have a lifetime to see you, my aunt."

This little aunt, he called him gentle as water without any trace of **.

The cool breeze of early summer outside the window brings cool water to the face, and the night is gentle.

The two hugged each other quietly for a long time, with only the fragrance between their noses and ears.

I don’t know how long it took, Qin Sheng suddenly raised his hand and carried her to his lap, and said lightly: “Let’s keep tailoring.”

Chu Yu smiled and said, "Yes, remember."

She suddenly fell in love with this feeling of measuring the person she loves with her own hands.

She raised her hand to measure him inch by inch, with her slender arms, wide shoulders, a firm back and narrow, thin and graceful waist, straight long legs, and even tight buttocks.

That feeling was like she had everything about him and knew every inch of his privacy.

After a while, she stood up with a slightly blushing face, tailoring him with her hands up and down, and trying to be as accurate as possible. This job was not easy, and there was a little sweat on the tip of her nose. She rubbed her sweat lightly and turned to look at the things recorded on the small table.

She couldn't help but be stunned: "This is..."

Except for remembering the numbers she measured, the rest were all specific size numbers.

He has converted all the numbers.

This speed was so fast that she, a person who studied engineering in her previous life, was ashamed of her.

"But the measurement is over?" Qin Sheng lowered his head and looked down at the person in his arms. Chu Yu nodded: "Okay."

Qin Sheng smiled faintly: "It's still one place to go."

Chu Yu didn't understand, so: "Where?"

Qin Sheng put her tenderness under her robe with a calm and elegant look on her face: "Here?"

The touch under the palm made Chu Yu froze instantly, a bastard, who was doing such shameless things all day long with the cold and dusty face of the ascetic god.

Chu Yu was silent for a while, narrowed his eyes and looked at Qin Sheng: "It must be like this?"

This smelly cat simply... completely destroyed her gentle and distant good mood just now.

A strange color flashed in Qin Sheng's eyes, and he looked at her and smiled softly: "Don't my aunt like it?"

Chu Yu thought for a while, gritted his teeth, rolled up his sleeves and walked over, raised his hand and pushed Qin Sheng a hand, and sat on his waist without hesitation: "Just measure, hum!"

What Erniang and Sanniang said was that some things cannot be decided by men. The more you are afraid of him, the more he will torment you.

According to Er Niang's words, you have to do it - I have to clean him up. These days, there are only exhausted cows, and there are no broken land!

Chu Yu thought that Erniang and Sanniang were always majestic and domineering, so they were surrounded by people, so these words were rough, but they were never rough.

She always has to turn over and be her master, no?!

Qin Sheng raised his eyebrows and looked at Chu Yu's big golden sword riding on his waist. He was a little stunned. Then he narrowed his confusing eyes: "Auntie..."

...

However, life is always impermanent.

Ideals are always full, but reality is always skinny.

The next day, Chu Yu once again stepped on his legs with his hair messy hair and walked out of the cabin like a crab. He was just seeing Hongxiu leading someone to carry his clothes.

Chu Yu stood up immediately, looking like I was still watching the mountains and rivers.

Hongxiu couldn't help but say, "Miss, what are you doing here?"

Chu Yu coughed lightly: "I look at the mountains and the water, Hongxiu, what are you doing?"

Hongxiu smiled and said, "I just changed some clothes for the Lord, and then took some embroidery samples for the Lord to choose. The lady is here, so why not go and take a look together?"

"Do you have the size of Qin Sheng?" Chu Yu was stunned.

Then, she looked at Hongxiu's funny look and was speechless for a moment-

Yes, how could the people of the piano player not have the size of the Qinsheng? They are the masters they respect as gods!

That guy coaxed her again yesterday!

A bunch of bad waters that kill thousands of swords!

Hongxiu looked at Chu Yu's blue and purple look, and couldn't help but feel curious: "Miss, what's wrong? You have prepared a lot of embroidery and clothes here, but your size needs to be measured more."

Chu Yu didn't care much about this before, and she wore ordinary sized clothes commonly used in embroidery workshops. She didn't even like women's clothing, and she prefers to wear men's clothing that is convenient for travel.

But now she is about to get married, which is another matter.

Hongxiu naturally had to measure it carefully for her.

A cool and quiet voice sounded in the cabin door: "The size of the fish is here, you can do one or two sets first."

Hongxiu looked up and saw his master standing tall and standing by the door, raising his hand to buckle the last pipa buckle under his fair neck, with his elegant movements inexplicably lazy and charming.

The group led by Hongxiu, regardless of gender, had some surprises inexplicably and did not dare to look at it again.

Hongxiu immediately bowed down respectfully: "Master."

Chu Yu looked at his movements and was inexplicably moved, and then secretly despised himself for being unprincipled.

She snorted coldly, turned her head with red face and walked away like a crab: "Just discuss it, I don't care!"

Hongxiu was a little puzzled and said quietly: "Master, is the lady angry? Are you planning to let her choose clothes?"

Qin Sheng glanced at Hongxiu and his group held the embroidered patterns and clothes: "Select more to her and just choose."

Hongxiu nodded and smiled: "Yes."

If it weren't for the time being too hasty, the Lord even planned to embroider the wedding dress for Chu Yu.

…*…*………………

Life on the boat was so peaceful.

Soon, I arrived in Yunzhou.

The group all got ashore and returned to Qinjia Embroidery Workshop.

As soon as Chu Yuren arrived at the place, he immediately sent someone to send the antidote of the Tang Sect's soul-induced soul to Prince Lian's room.

After several days of careful care from Lao Jin, Prince Lian gradually woke up after taking the medicine.

This time, Tang Ding Tian General Tang Meng, Tang Ru and others all sent over.

With the efforts of the Tang Sect and Lao Jin, Prince Lian recovered quite quickly, but he was still weak, but he could have been pushed out to bask in the sun.

"Although your highness's situation is already great now, it is too domineering to lure the soul. I'm afraid it will damage my life in the future." Lao Jin sighed as Prince Lian, who was blowing the summer breeze in the garden and basking in the sun.

When Chu Yu heard this, he couldn't help feeling sad: "Is there nothing I can do?"

Prince Lian was indeed a good old man. After he woke up, he recovered a little. When he heard about the framed Tangjiabao, he immediately felt unwell and wrote two letters to the court and the palace to rehabilitate the people of Tangjiabao.

How could this person look like a man from a palace of intrigue?

He is more like a elegant poet, or even a hero and crazy student.

Lao Jin shook his head, his smile a little complicated: "Regulation is just a conditioning. Whatever in the end depends on his luck."

Chu Yu suddenly thought of Qin Sheng, and she turned to look at Lao Jin, with a little calming expression: "Third Master..."

Did he suffer serious injuries?

Lao Jin looked at her, but said, "Even if we fight our lives, we won't let the Third Master get into trouble."

He paused and sighed softly: "What's more, the Third Master is always different from others. His tenacity is beyond the reach of others."

When Chu Yu heard this, he felt a little relaxed.

She said, "I'll go see the prince."

Lao Jin nodded: "Go."
To be continued...