[R18] Quick Travel Heroine’s Counterattack Plan (h) – Chapter 317 of “Quick Travel Heroine’s Counterattack Plan (h)” [English]

Daily life of a doting wife in ancient times (7)

That evening, Yu Zichen went to attend a banquet.Maybe he was in a good mood and had a few too many drinks. When he came back, he was unsteady on the road, but he was helped back by the attendant.

Leng Xiyan was half leaning on the bed, waiting for Yu Zichen to come back, holding a book in her hand and reading.The door was pushed open, and the attendant helped Yu Zichen in.Leng Xiyan put down the book in her hand, put on her shoes and walked over to help him, “Why are you so drunk?” she was slightly reproachful.Yu Zichen was so dizzy that he couldn’t hear clearly what she was saying.

“Ask the kitchen to make a bowl of hangover soup and bring it over…” Leng Xiyan ordered the entourage beside her.

She supported Yu Zichen against the bedside.Not long after, the hangover soup was delivered.After drinking the hangover soup, the blush on Yu Zichen’s face finally subsided a little, and he became more sober. “You smell like alcohol, go take a bath…”

Yu Zichen nodded and went to the clean room.After coming out of the shower, Leng Xiyan asked him to sit on the edge of the bed. She sat behind him and wiped his head with a towel.After drying her hair, Leng Xiyan asked him to rest his head on her thigh, and put her fingertips on his temples to press the acupuncture points to soothe him.

“Husband, don’t drink so much next time. It’s not good for your health…”

Her fingertips were warm and massaged his acupuncture points with moderate force.Yu Zichen felt comfortable after being pressed, and the look on his face became much more relaxed.He opened his eyes and looked at her. She was massaging his acupuncture points carefully and attentively. Her delicate face was somewhat backlit, and she was talking nonchalantly. It was not annoying but made him feel warm in his heart.

“Husband, how on earth did you hear what I was saying?” The little girl became a little angry when he saw that he didn’t respond to her for a long time.

Seeing her angry look, Yu Zichen laughed, making Leng Xiyan even angrier.

“Be good, don’t be angry. My husband just promises you…” Yu Zichen sat up, raised his hand and rubbed the top of her hair, his tone was like coaxing a child.The little girl grunted and said that she didn’t want to pay attention to him, and left her back.

The smile in Yu Zichen’s eyes deepened, he was really a child.”Okay, go to sleep…” The candle was extinguished and the room suddenly became dark.

Not long after Yu Zichen lay down, he felt a movement in the quilt, and then there was a ball of warmth in his arms.

Tsk, this little guy.In the darkness, Yu Zichen grinned silently, tightened his arms and hugged her tighter.

The sewing room in the mansion sent a batch of new fabrics. After breakfast, Leng Xiyan took Yinping over to select them.She already has enough clothes, so she doesn’t need to make any more clothes. On the contrary, Yu Zichen’s clothes are relatively few, and they are all in the same colors, which is a bit too monotonous.

Leng Xiyan picked five pieces of fabric and was about to leave when she saw Yu Zichen’s entourage walking into the sewing room with a bunch of things in his hands.

“What is that in your hand?” Leng Xiyan asked.

“Reply to the eldest young lady, this is a newly made underwear in the sewing room. The eldest young master was not satisfied with it and asked the servant to send it back to the sewing room to redo it…” the attendant replied respectfully.

Leng Xiyan picked up the top piece. The size was right, the texture was soft, and there was nothing wrong with it. “Isn’t it well done? Why are you not satisfied?”

“Replying to the eldest young lady, the eldest young master said that these clothes are a bit tight…” the attendant explained.

Leng Xiyan turned the underwear in her hand inside out. There were only a few connectors. Maybe this made him feel uncomfortable wearing it.

Yu Zichen has sensitive skin and has particularly high requirements for close-fitting clothing.A few sporadic connectors may not matter to others, but he always feels it when he wears it, and it feels itchy and uncomfortable when it sticks to his skin.

“Give me these clothes and I’ll change them…” Leng Xiyan took the pile of underwear from he.

At night, Yu Zichen frowned when he saw the pile of underwear appearing in the closet again.”Husband, I have re-made these underwear, you go and try them on…” Leng Xiyan said from the side.

Yu Zichen raised his eyebrows, picked up a set of underwear and went to take a shower.After bathing, he wears it and walks out.

“How are you? Are you comfortable in your clothes?” Leng Xiyan asked him with a smile.

“Very good…” Yu Zichen started to praise her. Her embroidery skills were very good, and her underwear was so clean that not a single thread could be found.

“Husband, leave it to me to make clothes for you from now on…” Leng Xiyan was full of confidence.

“Okay, then I’ll leave my clothes to you…” Yu Zichen looked at her with a smile.

Leng Xiyan kept her promise and took care of all his clothes.Not only the underwear, but also the socks, shoes, outerwear, etc., were all made by her herself.Moreover, the styles and colors are not single, but diverse, and even the belts are made for him.

She alone stole most of the work in the sewing room, but the embroiderer in the sewing room was very happy. Every time she made new clothes for Yu Zichen, it gave them a headache. Now that Leng Xiyan has taken over the work, the embroiderer is grateful to her.

Moreover, I have to say that Leng Xiyan’s embroidery skills are indeed better than those of the embroiderers in the mansion. Those embroiderers often ask Leng Xiyan for advice, which gives Leng Xiyan a small sense of accomplishment.