The Eldest Princess

Chapter 52

With Xuan Ruichen around, Yun Cen finally restrained himself a little.

After all, both siblings sat in the upper seats, and if he wanted to get close to Xuan Fusang again, it would be disrespectful to the emperor.

Damn, how could it be such a coincidence?

Of course Xuan Ruichen did it on purpose.

He is getting busier and busier, and the time he spends with Xuan Fusang is getting less and less. Why should he give the time he has finally gained to Yun Cen?

"Young Master Yun, is there anything I can do for you?" His words already carried the intention of driving the guest away.

Hearing Xuan Ruichen's words, Yun Cen sighed inwardly, the little emperor was growing so fast.

He is becoming more and more like the late emperor. He has a smile on his face but carries the majesty of a king. His tone is gentle but makes people dare not offend him in the slightest.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but he seems to have a bit of Asan's shadow.

"Look at the way you ask this question. It's okay. Can't Yuncen come to play?" Before Yuncen could reply, Xuan Fusang spoke first.

Yun Cen was secretly delighted, as expected, Asan still protected me.

Unexpectedly, Xuan Fusang ordered him to leave the next second.

"However, Chen Er and I are busy right now, Yun Cen, you should come and play next time."

Now, it was Xuan Ruichen's turn to feel proud.

"A-Sang..." Yun Cen wanted to get away with it by acting coquettishly, but he could only reluctantly leave under Xuan Fusang's firm gaze.

Before leaving, he couldn't help but looked back and smiled brightly, revealing a little of his purpose for coming this time.

"Ah-Shan, I have prepared a gift for you."

Provoked by his bright smile, Xuan Fusang asked: "Oh? What is it?"

Yun Cen blinked and smiled playfully, "Secret."

Their interaction caught Xuan Ruichen's attention and only made him feel a little annoyed.

Thinking about the fact that his sister was going to spend Yun Cen's birthday with him, he felt even more depressed.

He was in such a bad mood that after Lian Yuncen left, he almost got distracted when discussing the transfer of court officials with Xuan Fusang.

In the following days, Yun Cen never mentioned the gift in front of Xuan Fusang.

On the day before his birthday, he finally brought the so-called gift to Xuan Fusang's residence.

"A-Sang, come and see if you like it?"

"Your Highness." Yun Xiang bowed respectfully even though he was holding many things in his hands.

"Su Wen." Xuan Fusang hurriedly asked someone to take the things.

Based on the touch and sound, Su Wen guessed that the two bundles and three wooden boxes were probably clothes and jewelry, so he placed them on the table very carefully.

After Chanyu opened it, Xuan Fusang took a quick look and was a little confused. "Clothes?"

"Yes." Yun Cen couldn't wait and walked forward, took out the top set and showed it to her.

"A-Sang, come and take a look, is there anything you like?" Yun Cen's eyes lit up with anticipation, and the little dimples at the corners of his mouth were so adorable that people couldn't refuse him.

Chanyu took the opportunity to take out all the clothes one by one, pretending to let the other palace maids show them to Xuan Fusang, but in fact she checked each piece.

After a round of inspection, Xuan Fusang quickly grasped the key points among the various colors and styles of clothes.

There was not a single piece of palace clothing in it, only the clothes that girls in the boudoir outside the palace wore at that time of the year.

These styles are less dignified and virtuous than palace dresses, but more girlish and charming.

She had only seen it on girls from aristocratic families, and had never worn it herself.

A bit of novelty.

"How did you come up with the idea of ​​giving me these?"

Xuan Fusang knew that he was probably planning to let her pick out one to wear on his birthday tomorrow.

"You choose first, and then I'll tell you." Yun Cen smiled mysteriously.

Xuan Fusang randomly chose a simple aquamarine jade belt skirt.

This color looks very cool in summer, and the material is light, breathable, soft and comfortable to the touch.

"I guessed that you like this one the most." Yun Cen was delighted to have guessed her choice. "Do you want to try it on? If there's anything that doesn't fit, take it back and ask the embroiderers to modify it."

"Now?" It seems like he has to wear it tomorrow.

Yun Cen nodded with great conviction.

Xuan Fusang sighed and said with a smile: "Okay, wait a minute."

He immediately walked to the table and sat down obediently, looking at her with his hands on his chin, his watery eyes full of anticipation.

Xuan Fusang was amused by Yun Cen's obedient puppy waiting for his master to come home. He reached out and pinched his fair and pretty face, smiling, "So soft."

He closed his eyes in enjoyment, rubbed her hand, and an unconcealable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

However, she just wanted to taste it briefly, so she patted his face lightly and smiled helplessly: "Okay."

No one noticed that after Xuan Fusang turned and left, there was a hint of something else in Yun Cen's sparkling peach blossom eyes besides shyness.

As deep as the sea, as hot as flame, and fleeting.

Ah-Shan, you touched me.

It's not like I haven't touched it before, but now, it's obviously different.