Chapter 389 Dilemma

This person…

Chu Ci looked at Min Rou, who was charming, gentle and elegant, and couldn’t help but shook his head secretly.

If you ignore the demonic aura on her body, she is truly a perfect woman.

Such a perfect woman turned out to be a demon transformation.

They can’t give Chuci to the whole.

Is it to kill or not to kill?

It’s a pity to kill her talent, but it’s a pity to kill the monsters if you don’t kill.

Chuci picked up the tea cup and couldn’t help but weighed it secretly.

“Guest?”

Seeing Chuci’s silence, Min Rou couldn’t help asking aloud, “The concubine has not asked the guest’s name.”

Chu Ci put down the tea cup and said, “Chu Ci.”

Min Rou’s eyes flashed and said, “The distinguished guest is not from the Southern Territory, right?”

“Listening to the accent, it seems to be Zhongyu?”

Chu Ci nodded and said, “Living in Shengjing City.”

“Ah.” Min Rou opened her mouth and whispered, “Master Chu turned out to be a member of Imperial Kyoto.”

“Master Chu has a wealth of wealth at such an age, and his family must be outstanding, right?”

Chu Ci shook his head and chuckled, “My family background is very ordinary, and my parents passed away very early.”

Hearing this, Min Rou showed a hint of apology on her face, and said aloud, “Sorry, my concubine didn’t mean to ask.”

Chu Ci waved his hand and motioned to Min Rou not to mind.

Min Rou leaned over and continued to serve Chuci, and said softly, “Master Chu does not depend on his family history. He is so young and wealthy. He really admires his concubine.”

“Dare to ask the son, what do you do for a living?”

Chu Ci looked at Min Rou with a deep meaning, and said aloud, “The girl definitely doesn’t want to know!”

Min Rou was startled when she heard the words, and a small smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

“Since Young Master Chu didn’t say anything, he just didn’t ask about it.”

“The son is here to choose the fabric, can he have something he wants?”

Min Rou lightly waved her long sleeves, and said, “The concubine has gathered the best fabrics in the empire.”

“South weaving Shu brocade, northern silk, swallows and silk should be complete.”

“If the son likes knitting and embroidery, there is also a master’s work for the concubine body to choose from.”

Lifting her eyes to look at Chu Ci, Min Rou asked aloud, “I don’t know what the son wants?”

Chu Ci chuckled lightly and said, “Since I’m here, what I want is of course the most precious Yesha!”

Min Rouxiu frowned, and said in an embarrassed tone, “Master, forgive me.”

“The production of night yarn is limited, and the scheduled customers have been queued to the end of the year.”

“There is really no excess output available to the son.”

“Why don’t you choose some other high-quality fabrics?”

“Or order next year’s night yarn?”

Chuci shook his head slightly and said, “I can’t stay in Southern Territory for too long. It takes too long to order night yarn for next year.”

“Is there any other way?”

Min Rou frowned embarrassedly and said, “My son, the merchants value reputation.”

“The concubine body cannot provide the son with extra night yarn.”

“Feel sorry!”

Chu Ci pondered for a moment and said, “Since I can’t buy it, can I take a look?”

“The girl must have a nightshade left by herself, right?”

“This…” Min Rou’s pretty face suddenly became flushed, “but her concubine has clothes made of night yarn.”

“only···”

Min Rou’s cheeks became more and more rosy, and she whispered, “It’s just that these clothes are all close to the concubine’s body.”

“It’s really hard to show and watch with the son.”

Under the table, Leng Ruxue couldn’t help holding Chu Ci’s hand.

“Owner.”

Leng Ruxue’s voice came to Chu Ci’s ears, “That’s a woman’s body, why should I come and watch it?”

“If the owner really wants to see it, I will show it to the owner when the time comes.”

Chu Ci squeezed Leng Ruxue’s palm and looked at Min Rou.

“Miss Min Rou, isn’t there any corner left?”

“I just want to see the most precious fabric in the world.”

Min Rou pursed her lips in silence for a moment, and finally nodded.

“If the son wants to see the corner materials, there is a little left here.”

After Min Rou finished speaking, she stood up.

“Master, please wait a moment, and the concubine will fetch it for the master.”

After Min Rou left, Di Gongming turned to look at Chu Ci, with a smile in his eyes.

“Master Chu, did you like this cloth dealer?”

“As Master Chu, he and this boss also complement each other.”

Hearing the words of Chu, he smiled and shook his head, “Master Di said and laughed.”

“I’m really just curious about what this Yesha looks like.”

Di Gongming stroked his beard and laughed, “Master Chu doesn’t need to explain.”

“A fair lady, a gentleman is so funny.”

“This girl Min Rou has good looks, figure, and temperament, she can be called a rare woman.”

The drunk Taoist raised his head and took a sip of wine, smiled and said, “Yes!”

“Besides, this girl is excellent in tea art and piano skills. Don’t you like this girl, Chu boy?”

“If you really marry home, you don’t want to go to the teahouse every day?”

“Ahem!” Chu Ci coughed lightly, and held up the tea cup to cover it up.

“Don’t make trouble, I really don’t mean it.”

Da da da···

Not far away came the soft footsteps.

The drunk Taoist sat up immediately.

“Chu boy, your words are poorly believed.”

“Look at your next performance, don’t let me down!”

After a short while, Min Rou walked over with gentle steps.

Kneeling and sitting at the desk again, Min Rou handed the brocade box she was holding to Chu Ci.

“My son, please see.”

Chu Ci took the brocade box and opened the lid of the box.

Snapped!

The lid of the box was opened, and a layer of light gauze as thin as a cicada’s wings was stacked inside.

“This is Yesha?”

Chu Ci curiously pinched a corner of the light yarn and took it out.

Huh!

The folded Yesha was opened in mid-air, allowing Chu Ci to see the whole picture of Yesha.

Really light as air, thin and transparent, soft as a trickle.

If it weren’t for the glowing brilliance that radiated from it, I’m afraid I wouldn’t be able to find it if I put it aside.

Looking at the corner material of this Yesha, Chu Ci couldn’t help but sounded a word in his mind.

Emperor’s New Clothes.

If you use this night yarn to make a dress, I’m afraid it is really like wearing an invisible dress, right?