Don't panic, my mother and I are dressed as Houfu mother-in-law and daughter-in-law!

Chapter 219 The Pattern Opens
Xue Lan was also worried about this matter, but in front of her daughter, she didn't reveal half of it.

"He has been entrusted with a heavy responsibility, so naturally he should not send a message easily, but no news is the best news, we just wait and see."

Even though Gu Qingyou lowered his eyes to hide the disappointment in his eyes, Xue Lan was still keenly aware of it.

"You to Hengye..."

"No! Nothing!"

Gu Qingyou categorically denied it, but she knew she had lied.

"Back hurts~"

Not wanting to be questioned further, he had no choice but to use his trump card.

Xue Lan took a deep look at her, and finally sighed: "I know you have concerns, but Hengye is a good boy, and I can tell that he has you in his heart."

"Sometimes, it's good to value friendship, but once you miss the right person, you may never have it again."

Xue Lan patted her daughter's hand and helped her lie down, but did not leave immediately.

Gu Qingyou tried to change the subject, complaining: "What to do, after lying on the stomach for more than half a month, my waist has gained a lot of fat, but my chest seems to be flatter."

"Pfft~"

Shuang Jiang just came in with soup and medicine, when he heard his master's words.

"Miss, if you are dissatisfied with your figure, after waiting, the servant will make you a belt and wear it for a while."

"Girdle?"

Gu Qingyou was stunned, yes, why didn't she remember that there are such things as bras in the world?
After coming here, she did as the Romans did, and she always wore loose clothes, but she didn't like to wear clothes that were too tight, so she forgot such an important thing.

It's just that this body has just passed the puberty stage, so I don't know if it's too late to wear it now.

Looking at my mother, among other things, Xue's body is really young. Even without a bra here and having given birth to a son, her chest is already tall and straight.

Xue Lan covered her clothes on her chest: "You don't need to look at me, at my age, it doesn't matter if I look good or not, but you should pay attention!"

You don’t want to please anyone in the future, you look good in your own clothes, and you’re happy when you look in the mirror, right?

Gu Qingyou got up enthusiastically again: "Shuang'er, Shuang'er, quickly bring me a pen and paper, I will draw a picture, you can show it to Aunt Zhuang, can she do it like this?"

Aunt Zhuang is good at embroidery and is also a master at cutting. Gu Qingyou specially used 3D drawing to show the front, back and side of the corset respectively, and marked the precautions.

Shuang Jiang saw that she was writing seriously, and said with a smile: "Your writing is so dense, Aunt Zhuang may not be able to read! But I heard that those skilled tailors can make a drawing no matter how complicated it is, just by looking at it!"

Xue Lan also said: "You still have injuries, it's almost done, if she really can't make it, it's okay, there are a few skilled tailors in the mansion, let them try to do it."

"That must be done well. If it succeeds, we will have another profitable new product!"

Just after finishing speaking, she heard Shuang Jiang's ah, and pointed at Gu Qingyou's drawing paper with flushed cheeks; "Miss, this bodice~ just this little fabric??"

It turned out that Gu Qingyou was worried that it would be difficult to grasp the size only by drawing clothes, so he added model prototypes on it.

Shuang Jiang was so ashamed that she didn't see it, the clothes could only cover...

"This is a corset, it's almost like a bellyband, it's too big to be strange!"

Shuang Jiang covered his eyes, only a few slits were exposed: "But the bellyband can cover the navel at least!"

Gu Qingyou laughed: "Silly girl, anyway, it's worn under the clothes, does it matter if it can cover the navel?"

"That's right~"

Shuang Jiang took his hand away, and stared curiously at the gourd-like cloth again, wondering if the lady painted it too well, or if it was really like that, the woman's chest in the painting was really upturned and beautiful.

"Shuang Jiang, look at it with your own eyes, is there anything that needs to be revised?"

"This... I have never seen it before, I really don't know how to change it..."

Shuang Jiang scratched the back of her neck: "However, it would be great if you could embroider some patterns you like."

Gu Qing smiled: "That's natural, not only must there be a pattern, but the pattern must also be adjusted according to the style."

Xue Lan took the drawing and looked at it for a while, then considered the practical issue: "You can make this underwear and wear it yourself. If you want to sell it publicly, I'm afraid it won't work."

Gu Qingyou twisted her neck with difficulty: "Why? Isn't it good-looking enough?"

"Good-looking is naturally good-looking, but Dajin women are most concerned with etiquette and dignity. Once your underwear is on the shelves, it will inevitably give you a reputation for being flirtatious and frivolous."

The little calculations that were crackling in Gu Qingyou's heart stopped abruptly, and she put down the charcoal pen in her hand: "That's right ~ why didn't I think of that."

Good-looking clothes may not be disliked by women from good families, but in this era, there are not many who dare to buy them back and wear them generously.

Shuang Jiang was hesitant to speak beside him.

"Shuang'er also wants to say that this underwear is too revealing, it shouldn't be worn by a serious girl, right?"

Shuang Jiang nodded, then quickly shook his head: "This is not what I mean~~cough cough, well, this is indeed a bit unacceptable, but miss, you also said that decent girls are not acceptable, so~ those dishonest girls , I’m afraid I’ll break my head~”

After speaking, her little face was already red.

But Gu Qingyou understood the words "irregular girl".

The original intention of underwear is to adjust the body shape, and it is not specially for men, but since it is not tolerated by folk customs, it is a good way to find another way.

As long as you can make money, it doesn't matter who you sell it to?
It's better to open the pattern directly and design some novel and unique styles for the oirans of the brothel, hehe~~
"Mother! Mother! There's a letter from the border!"

Before the drawing paper was put away, Song Chengye ran in with a letter in his hand.

Simply Gu Qingyou's injury has been healed a long time ago, she doesn't need to take off her shirt and lie down on her stomach every day, otherwise it would be too late to cover her with a quilt.

Xue Lan didn't even bat an eye, and called Song Chengye's face crisply: "Don't you know to knock on the door first when you enter someone else's boudoir? If you see something you shouldn't, be careful that my old lady will dig out your eyes!"

"Mother, it's an emergency. My son didn't do it on purpose."

Song Chengye covered his face aggrievedly, while handing out the letter in his hand.

"What did Hengye say?"

Xue Lan didn't have time to argue with him, so she took the letter and found that the seal hadn't been torn.

"As soon as I got the letter, my son sent it to you as soon as possible, before I had time to open it."

"What do you want?"

Xue Lan didn't show any face. She tore off the seal and quickly scanned the letter with a rare seriousness on her face.

Song Chengye said nervously, "Mother, what did the letter say?"

In front of Song Chengye, Gu Qingyou was not easy to ask, but he looked at Xue Lan with the same eyes.

"Hengye said that the situation in the northwest is not good, and there are many rumors that are not good for the Duke. Let us be careful."

(End of this chapter)