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Chapter 341 You Cannot Select This Target
The second sister took the best fabric from the Zhu family's cloth shop in the Women's Kingdom and cut it, sewing it meticulously stitch by stitch.

Lu Bian said she liked simple styles, so her second sister embroidered understated cloud patterns on the clothes.

After the clothes were made, my second sister carefully ironed them flat and then fumigated them with spices and herbs.

"Try it on to see if it fits. If there's anything wrong, I'll make some alterations."

The second sister stood outside the house, waiting for the girl to change her clothes by the roadside and come out of the house. She then walked around the roadside again and again.

As the saying goes, clothes make the man, and the roadside man's appearance changed drastically after changing into a new outfit. He was a completely different person from the rustic villager he had been dressed in before.

Standing by the roadside in the courtyard, she examined her new appearance in a nine-foot-tall bronze mirror, quite satisfied with the clothes her second sister had made for her.

"Tailor-made clothes are just different; the fabric is also very comfortable."

"I need to keep this dress."

"Why?" the second sister asked, puzzled.

“If it gets dirty, you have to wash it, but the fabric of this garment can only be washed once or twice at most,” the woman explained to her second sister by the roadside.

"It's alright, just throw the clothes away if they get dirty, I'll make you another set," the second sister said very generously.

"You just throw it away when it gets dirty?" someone on the roadside asked, somewhat surprised.

“Yes. High-ranking officials, nobles, and aristocrats are all like this. If an emperor wears clothes that have been washed, it will be recorded in the history books to praise his frugality,” the second sister said.

The values ​​of frugality and simplicity were ingrained in Lu Bian since her education, but her second sister's values ​​were more in line with the current era, and no one felt there was anything wrong with what she explained to Lu Bian.

“Poor people naturally wear sturdy and durable fabrics, but you are not poor, brother,” the second sister said with a reserved smile.

"Am I not poor?" someone asked from the roadside.

"Brother Lu, you saved my little sister's life, and you also saved mine. How can I ever repay your kindness?" The second sister looked at the roadside with a flicker in her eyes.

Chenxiang rested in the courtyard, propping his head up and looking at the roadside and Zhu's second sister.

Everyone could see what Zhu Jia Erjie was thinking about Lu Bian, except for Lu Bian herself, who still had doubts.

"Being a cow or a horse?"

Chenxiang immediately spat out the tea he was drinking and looked at his godfather with a look of astonishment.

How could such a beautiful woman as Zhu's second sister say something like "be a slave" to a seductive spider demon by the roadside?

The second sister was also taken aback.

"I have nothing to repay you with but my body." The second sister bowed to the roadside, then looked up to see the roadside's reaction.

"Just kidding."

"If I have nothing to repay you with, then I need not repay you."

"When I helped you, I didn't expect anything in return." He pretended to be clueless by the roadside.

“How can this be? Brother Lu, you are an educated man, don’t you know the story of Zigong redeeming people and Zilu receiving cattle?” Second Sister looked at Lu Bian.

Zigong redeemed the man and Zilu received the ox; he still remembered it by the roadside, a topic his teacher had covered in middle school as an extracurricular activity.

His gaze drifted away from the roadside.

The second sister decided to intensify her efforts, and the girl by the roadside began to waver.

The second sister wrapped her arms around the waist of the roadside person, nestled in their embrace, and pressed her head against their chest.

Listening closely, she could clearly hear the tense heartbeats from the roadside.

She could still feel that everyone on the roadside was tense, as if they had turned into wooden stakes.

And by the roadside, I could feel the warmth of my second sister's body as she nestled against me, and I could even smell the scent emanating from her.

The roadside is facing unprecedented challenges.

"What are you doing?"

The Fourth Princess stood before the moon gate in the courtyard wall, staring in shock at the postures of her second sister and the two by the roadside. "She was just getting to the part where she said she had nothing to repay you with but herself," the roadside explained calmly to the Fourth Princess, though his still stiff body betrayed his lingering nervousness.

"So that's it."

The fourth princess patted her chest.

"Fourth Princess, what's wrong with you..." The person on the roadside was surprised by the other's reaction.

“That’s how fairies are,” the fourth princess said.

"Don't even mention fairies, it's the same if you save a dragon."

"Isn't marrying a dragon girl and becoming the Dragon King's son-in-law the life dream of you mortal men?" the Fourth Princess teased.

The second sister looked at the fourth princess.

She sensed a hidden meaning in the Fourth Princess's words. She thought the Fourth Princess was implying that Lu Bian should marry her, the Fourth Princess of the East Sea, first.

If it comes to wealth, she could never compete with the princess of the East Sea Dragon Palace.

The second sister released her arms from around the roadside, took a step back, and bowed to apologize to the roadside.

"I'm sorry, Brother Lu, I accidentally offended you just now."

"It's nothing." The man on the roadside relaxed, feeling free again.

"I'm used to being alone."

"If I were to get married, I would be so anxious that I wouldn't be able to sleep," she said to her second sister by the roadside.

"What a pity..." Zhu Wumei felt very sorry about this.

"What are you lamenting about?" He squatted down by the roadside and flicked Zhu Wumei's nose.

"If you marry my second sister, Uncle Lu, you'll be my brother-in-law, and we'll become a family. I can live with you."

"That's what I'm afraid of." Lu Bian tapped Zhu Wumei's forehead.

"What did you do? Why are you afraid?" Zhu Wumei couldn't understand the attitude of the person standing by the roadside.

“My second sister isn’t a Black Widow; she won’t eat you up after we get married,” Zhu Wumei said.

"Humans and demons are different, that's a compelling reason, isn't it?" He stood up from the roadside.

"It's alright. You can get married secretly, as long as the gods in heaven or the monks on earth don't find out," Zhu Wumei said innocently.

"Don't think you can hide from being discovered. There's an old man under the moon in the sky," the fourth princess interjected.

"People have always had a misunderstanding about the Old Man Under the Moon. They always think that he can help people matchmake and make marriages happen. In fact, he is just an old man who records the marriages of people in the world."

“Every day I would sort through the red threads, noting down which two people’s red threads were tangled together and couldn’t be untangled, and which two people’s red threads were broken and couldn’t be reconnected.”

"How did you know?" The girl looked at the Fourth Princess from the roadside with great curiosity.

"My father took me to see the God of Love, and I saw it for myself," the Fourth Princess said confidently.

"And what was the result?" asked the person on the roadside.

"Why are you curious about this?!" The Fourth Princess clenched her fist and punched Lu Bian's arm, but Lu Bian didn't seem to feel any pain.

"You can't even ask?"

"Hmph, that's just not allowed."

"Please tell me, otherwise I'll worry about it for a long time," the woman pleaded with the fourth princess by the roadside.

"Since you've begged me, I'll mercifully tell you."

"The God of Love said that I didn't understand love back then, so the red thread hadn't been drawn and I wouldn't be able to find a partner," the Fourth Princess laughed.

(End of this chapter)