"King, I want to measure the clothes for the future queen." The fat tailor looked at Huangfulian for a while with his mouth half open, then he came back to his senses and replied slowly.

"Bring it here!" Huangfulian frowned and stretched out her hand towards the fat tailor.

"Ah? What?"

"Soft ruler." Huangfulian simply said with astonishment, her sharp eyes scanning the soft ruler in the fat tailor's hand.[

"Yes." The ruler can be regarded as a tailor's tool for eating. The fat tailor didn't want to hand over the things at first, but Huangfulian's eyes were so sharp that people couldn't refuse, so they obeyed him obediently.

The fat tailor handed over the tape measure.

Huangfulian took it, looked at it twice, and asked, "Where should I measure it?"

The fat tailor didn't dare to be negligent, so he quickly reported to Huangfulian the areas that needed to be measured.

When Huangfulian heard that the measurement required breast measurement, Huangfulian suddenly squeezed the soft ruler in her hand, turned around and glared at the fat tailor.

The fat tailor didn't know why, and thought he had made a mistake somewhere, which made Huangfulian so angry, so he quickly repeated what he needed to pay attention to.

Huangfulian saw that he was really just thinking about measuring the size of his clothes and had no other thoughts, so she put away her anger.

So, in a small hall in the cabin, such a scene appeared.

Huangfulian made measurements for Jiangnan Yan's wedding dress, while the fat tailor took notes and pointed out some points that needed attention.

The magistrate of Mo County continued to be offline and waited aside while eating melon seeds.

Wu Yu, on the other hand, kept kicking the magistrate of Mo County at first, reminding him to pay attention to etiquette. Now he was in front of the king, not in the market.

However, the magistrate of Mo County called him pedantic, saying that there were no outsiders here and there was no need to care so much about red tape.

Wu Yu really wanted to yell at this off-kilter county magistrate, but he was afraid that he would disturb Huangfulian and cause her displeasure, so he could only shut his mouth angrily, resisting the urge to curse, and kept rolling his eyes.

Magistrate of Mo County.

The hall was very quiet, except for the voices of a few fat tailors and the magistrate of Mo County eating melon seeds.
Chapter completed!