Chapter 1008 Northern Frontier 05
Chapter 1008 Northern Frontier 05
That night, after Zisu left Chu Yueli's room, she had just returned to the west wing when she saw Liu Yun carrying something and walking from the other end of the corridor.
"Zisu, you're finally back! Look what I brought you!" Liuyun, as always, always seemed to be in a very good mood.
He's very sunny and cheerful; indeed, he's a good man.
"What delicious food did you bring me this time?" Zisu tugged at her lips, but tonight her smile seemed somewhat insincere.
"What's wrong? Did the princess say something to you that's making you unhappy?"
Liu Yun was already very familiar with her and knew her very well. He could tell what Zi Su was feeling just from a glance.
Zisu didn't want to lie to him; she couldn't hide it anyway, so she might as well not.
"The young lady asked me if I wanted to choose between you and Jing Lei, get married, and have children."
She opened the door and went inside.
Liu Yun followed behind her, not needing to follow any rules, and went straight in.
In the northern frontier, men and women interact openly and honestly, as long as they have a clear conscience; there aren't as many rules as in the Central Plains.
Zisu has gotten used to it.
After entering the room, I hung up the clothes that I had just finished.
Liu Yun rolled her eyes when she saw it: "That guy already has a lot of clothes. Making more for him is a waste. He can't possibly wear them all."
"They are all cut from old clothes. It only takes a little more effort, so there is no waste."
Zisu looked at him and couldn't help but laugh, "Wouldn't it be a waste to make it for you?"
“It’s not a waste to make it for me. Look at me, I change my clothes all the time. He’s different. He only wears a few clothes. The rest are folded up and put at the bottom of the trunk.”
If you leave it there, it will eventually become old clothes, and then what's the point?
Zisu glanced back at the clothes hanging up, but didn't object.
Jing Lei indeed doesn't like wearing new clothes. Although the clothes she wears are all made by her, she always wears the same few outfits over and over, and puts away any extras.
"So you should make me a few more sets. If you just make him two or three sets a year, that'll be enough for him," Liu Yun said with a grin.
Zisu almost rolled her eyes at him again: "Then you can just take this set and wear it. You and he are about the same size, so you can wear the clothes I made for him."
“I won’t wear his clothes. He likes dull, lifeless colors, unlike my bright and vibrant ones.”
That's why he knew it was made for Jing Lei the moment he saw the garment.
The two people have completely different hobbies.
After bringing out the food for Zisu, Liuyun moved a stool over, sat down opposite her, prepared the food for her, and then stared at her quietly.
"Why are you looking at me like that?" Zisu didn't feel embarrassed at all. She quietly ate her food and glanced at him occasionally.
"Haven't you thought carefully about what the Princess asked you?" Liu Yun asked, sounding rather serious.
Zisu paused for a moment before continuing to eat.
"Well... it's not that I haven't considered it, but I don't know how to do it, so I simply stopped thinking about it too much."
Thinking is tiring too. Her brain isn't very sharp, and sometimes, no matter how hard she tries, she can't figure things out, so she'd rather not think about it at all.
Zisu took a couple of bites of the pastry, then suddenly stopped and looked up at the man sitting opposite her.
"And you? What are your thoughts? This question is also closely related to you."
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