People are in Xingtie, and I am their dead white moonlight?

"Of course you can~ Jinxiu Pavilion has a history of 500 years since its establishment. Whether it's a traditional Xianzhou wedding dress, a white wedding dress from Edo Star, or a suit wedding dress promoted by the company, Jinxiu Pavilion can tailor it for you, not to mention..."

As the old shopkeeper spoke, he took out an old notebook from the drawer under the counter. He then slowly turned to the last page, pointed at the two newly added lines of body data, and said with a chuckle:

"Besides, the Yonglie Mansion has already given me your body measurements. They were planning to make custom wedding attire for you. However, since the date is yet to be determined, I haven't bothered you any further."

Having said this, the old shopkeeper suddenly paused, the smile on his face became more obvious, and then he asked slowly:

"So... have you two set a wedding date? When exactly is it?"

"Uh... well..."

When asked this question, Feixiao scratched his cheek a little embarrassedly, and his beautiful emerald eyes turned away guiltily.

But soon, Fei Xiao seemed to have thought of some very reliable reason, and then he suddenly raised his head and said quite complacently:

"The wedding date hasn't been set yet, but I want to wear Yaoqing's wedding dress as soon as possible so that I can have the wedding right there!"

After saying that, Feixiao turned his head slightly to look at Jiang Mo beside him. His cute little white fox ears trembled slightly at this moment, giving him a cute look that said, "Come and praise me."

Looking at the lovely fox girl in front of him, Jiang Mo shook his head with a helpless smile. He immediately reached out his hand as she wished, rubbed her soft silver hair and nodded to the old man in front of him.

"Indeed, our wedding date hasn't been set yet. After all, a lot of things have happened recently, and I'm a bit too busy to get away for the time being."

"I see..."

The old shopkeeper nodded thoughtfully and did not ask the reason behind it.

After all, he is just a tailor. To put it bluntly, there are many things...that are not his concern.

Thinking of this, he looked at Feixiao, who was frowning and looking at the two strings of body data in the record book, and asked in confusion:

"...Ms. Feixiao? Do you have any comments on this data?"

"I do have some opinions."

Feixiao nodded slightly, then without warning opened his arms and put his arms around Jiang Mo's waist with a serious look on his face.

"...?"

Looking at the white-haired ball that suddenly appeared in his arms, a big question mark appeared in Jiang Mo's head.

What's going on? You don't have to be so anxious to get close, right?

Besides...what's the point of such a serious expression?

Just as Jiang Mo was disheveled in the wind, Fei Xiao, with a serious expression, suddenly frowned and muttered softly:

"...How could the waist be three feet four inches? I hold Jiang Mo in my arms every night, how could I be wrong? It's clearly three feet two and a half inches..."

"Could it be that Master made a mistake?"

For a moment, Feixiao didn't know whether to doubt Yue Yu's memory or to suspect that there was something wrong with the data he had measured with his own hands for nearly three hundred days and nights.

Hearing this, not only Jiang Mo was stunned, but even the old shopkeeper who was standing behind the counter and smiling at the two young people flirting with each other was stunned. But soon, an even brighter smile appeared on his old face.

It’s good to be young... A passionate love and two people who are inseparable, it’s so good.

However, compared to Yue Yu, the leader of the CP, the old shopkeeper's state was more... normal. After a while, he whispered to Fei Xiao, who was frowning and thinking:

"Miss Feixiao...we at Jinxiu Pavilion actually have an embroiderer. If you're not sure about the size, we can measure it again."

"Ah? Is that so? Then... let's measure it again."

After getting Feixiao's confirmation, an embroiderer in red slowly walked out from behind the curtain on the left side of the counter and opened it respectfully.

"Please stand on the measuring table. I will re-determine your dimensions and the subsequent design plan."

Looking at the measuring table that seemed to be universal in style, Jiang Mo blinked slightly, then stood on it slowly, waiting for the embroiderer to measure his body data again. However...

Before the embroiderer started, Feixiao took the measuring tape from her hand quite familiarly and walked to the front of the measuring table.

Although she seemed particularly generous in Ningli's matter, but...this did not mean that she did not have the most basic possessive desire towards Jiang Mo.

No matter how carefree she is, when she sees her lover having physical contact with some women she is not familiar with...

She'll still feel a little bit disgusted.

"Let me see, is there something wrong with my measurement method, or is Master misremembering it..."

Feixiao muttered something, and then began to measure Jiang Mo's body data.

For a moment, the only sound in the room was the slight friction of the tape measure as it passed around Jiang Mo's back. The embroiderer who was supposed to measure Jiang Mo stood in front of the curtain, somewhat at a loss, and for a moment felt a little...awkward.

What should she do now? Help Feixiao correct his measurement technique?

But... they are a couple, won't she be misunderstood if she does this?

The embroiderer raised her head slightly and looked at the silver-haired girl who was almost falling into Jiang Mo's arms. A faint blush appeared on her face. She then lowered her head and pretended to tidy up the fabric box, but her eyes couldn't help but look at the two of them a few more times.

When people are in an awkward situation, they always pretend to be busy. That way... no one will care about their real situation.

As the girl's slightly cold fingertips and the smooth tape measure gently passed over Jiang Mo's collarbone, an unprecedented seriousness revealed in her emerald eyes.

Unconsciously, the tip of the girl's nose almost touched Jiang Mo's collar, and her warm breath gently patted Jiang Mo's neck, making him feel a little... itchy.

Jiang Mo lowered his head slightly, looking at the cute girl standing in front of him, whose movements were awkward but extremely serious. The corners of Jiang Mo's mouth couldn't help but rise up.

"Don't move..."

Fei Xiao muttered softly, "It seems that it's not just the waist that's a problem... There's also something wrong with the shoulder width..."

As she spoke, she turned around to look at the embroiderer who was holding the record book in a daze, and said loudly:

"Jiang Mo's shoulder width isn't 3.3 feet, it's 3.1 feet! Both the ruler and the hand measurement give the same result."

Hearing Feixiao's words, the embroiderer blinked at first, as if she was a little...unbelievable about what she said.

It's not that it's unreasonable, it's just...

After all, it was General Yue Yu who provided Jiang Mo's body data. As his master... is the difference in the parameters provided really that big?

While the embroiderer was thinking about her life, the old shopkeeper came up to her side at some point, tapped her shoulder gently with the pipe in his hand, and handed her his jade seal.

"...?"

Although the embroiderer was confused, she still took the jade note and looked through the chat history between him and Yue Yu.

[Yue Yu]: Oh, right, I almost forgot, this set of data actually has errors, the following set is the real data...

[Yue Yu]: According to my little apprentice's personality, she will sooner or later take the initiative to bring Jiang Mo to you to customize wedding clothes. When she comes, you must show her the set of erroneous data above.

[Yue Yu]: Of course, making clothes must be based on normal data~

[Jinxiu Pavilion]: I understand, but... let me ask, General Yue Yu, why do you need to... prepare an extra set of data?

[Yue Yu]: No need to say more, you will know when Fei Xiao brings Jiang Mo over.

Seeing this, the embroiderer blinked slightly, then raised her head to look at the two people interacting intimately on the measuring table, and a look of realization appeared on her face.

"I think... Jiang Xiaowei has been under General Yue Yu's tutelage for almost four years. As her master, it's impossible for her to have misremembered so much data..."

"but..."

The embroiderer pursed her lips, a hint of curiosity flashing in her eyes.

"I think these two have a good relationship. All they need to become a real couple is a wedding. Why...why would General Yue Yu want to bring them together in this way?"

"You are still young, it is normal for you not to understand."

The old shopkeeper shook his head slightly without further explanation, then smiled silently at the two people bathing in the sun.

......

As time passed, the record book in the embroiderer's hand recorded all the correct data about Jiang Mo.

"Really... What happened to Master... Why did she remember so many things wrong?"

Feixiao pursed his lips, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"After all, I rarely bought clothes before. The only time was when I joined the Qingqiu Army and they bought me a complete set of clothes. It's normal that Master forgot about it."

Jiang Mo shrugged, then gently rubbed the girl's long silver hair that was shining in the sun.

"But I think... this is pretty good."

"Eh?"

Looking at the man in front of him who was still smiling gently, Feixiao blinked, as if he didn't understand the true meaning of his words.

Jiang Mo was in no hurry to explain. He just gently stretched out his hands and cupped the cute little fox's cheeks.

"If Master hadn't made a mistake with the data, I wouldn't have been able to observe you so closely when you're serious. You're quite adorable~"

"you--"

Fei Xiao's face immediately flushed slightly, his emerald eyes widened for a moment, and then he suddenly grabbed Jiang Mo's collar and pulled him in, stopping only when their noses were about to touch, and whispered:

"Since you think it's cute...why not look at it a few more times?"

Feixiao is Feixiao after all. Traditional shyness and blind dodging are not her style. Using straight balls to attack back is the behavior that truly demonstrates her personal style.

Looking at the girl in front of him with rosy cheeks and a faint smile on her lips, Jiang Mo suddenly had the urge to kiss her, but...

"Cough, cough, cough!"

The old shopkeeper coughed twice very deliberately, and then said loudly:

"Since you two have decided on the correct size, the next step is to choose the style of wedding dress. After all... even the wedding dresses of Xianzhou have nearly twenty different styles..."

"No need to choose! I already have an idea!"

Hearing this, Feixiao, who was originally flirting with Jiang Mo, immediately turned around and gave the old shopkeeper a very bright smile, and then excitedly told him his thoughts like a child.

Just like the confession under the moonlight two months ago, Feixiao once again expressed all his ideas about wedding dresses.

But what’s different from before is...

This time, Feixiao said all this with a smile, instead of saying it with tears in his eyes and a little sadness.

Looking at the back of the girl who was excitedly showing the embroiderer the copy she wanted, a faint smile appeared on Jiang Mo's face.

"I hope she can still live peacefully and happily in this world after I am gone."

As if remembering Jingtian's words, Jiang Mo shook his head slightly and smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Well, let's spend more time with her before the Third Harvest War begins..."

......

After Feixiao finished stating his requirements for the wedding dress, the two of them left the "Jinxiu Pavilion" under the watchful eyes of the old shopkeeper and the embroiderer, and returned to Amber Street.

"So... what should we do next? Join the Cloud Cavalry on patrol, so everyone feels their safety can be effectively guaranteed with us around?"

Fei Xiao tilted his head and looked at Jiang Mo who seemed to be thinking about something and asked.

"Shouldn't it be...right?"

Jiang Mo raised his eyebrows, feeling a little unsure for a moment, "After all, according to what Master said before she left, she wanted us to have a good rest..."

"Although patrolling Amber Street is certainly a break compared to our usual training, it's a bit too..."

"Jiang Xiaowei, Miss Feixiao! I finally found you!"

Just as Jiang Mo was thinking about what they should do next, a staff member wearing the uniform of the Land Horizontal Division hurried over from the other side of the street.

Looking at the breathless employee of the Land Horizon Company in front of him, Jiang Mo blinked, as if he had thought of something bad, and his expression suddenly became serious.

"Did something happen with the patrolling Cloud Riders?"

Hearing this, the Land Scale Division employee, who was still trying to catch his breath, waved his hands and hurriedly explained:

"No, no, don't misunderstand me! My name is Changshi, and I'm an employee of the Land Horizon Division. I just want to ask you two to do us a favor this time!"

"As you know, the essence of the Lantern Festival is actually similar to the Xianzhou Spring Festival. The only thing they can use to promote it is the label of "beneficial to the development of couples' relationships," so..."

"The Land and Investment Division would like to invite you two to experience the Lantern Festival's pre-events and see if there are any areas that can be improved."

As the staff of the Land and Investment Division spoke, they pointed to the specially decorated event venues on both sides of the street. A glimmer of hope flashed in their light blue eyes, as if they hoped that Jiang Mo could accept this commission.

Looking at the long brown-haired, light blue-eyed Chang Shi in front of him, Jiang Mo suddenly had an... ridiculously strong sense of déjà vu.

If I didn't agree, would she pull my sleeves and kneel down, saying, "Without your help, I—"

As if he thought of the strange scene, Jiang Mo's body trembled, causing Fei Xiao beside him to look at him in confusion.

But he didn't explain much, just nodded slightly to Changshi in front of him.