Quick Wear: The Delicate and Soft Charming Girl is Forced to Love Again

Today, the sun is shining, the breeze is blowing, and it is another pleasant day.

Yun Shushu lazily lay on the rattan chair, holding a bunch of crystal clear grapes in her hand. She ate while flipping through the sketchbook in her hand.

During the days she was recuperating in the Prime Minister's Mansion, her life couldn't be more comfortable.

During the time she was recuperating in the Prime Minister's residence, her life was extremely comfortable.

However, don't be happy too soon!

"Miss, Miss...the prince is here!" A crisp voice broke the silence.

Yun Shushu's maid Xiao Yao ran in excitedly, and her excited shouts were heard before she saw anyone.

The sunlight shines through the gauze-like curtains and falls on a corner of the room, creating mottled light and shadow.

Yun Shushu sat clingingly in front of the dressing table, allowing Xiao Yao to dress her up carefully.

The prince came, and although she was reluctant, she had to go to meet him.

No matter how much her father doted on her, basic etiquette could not be abandoned.

Xiao Yao excitedly took out more than a dozen sets of gorgeous clothes and precious head ornaments from the closet, excitedly showed them to Yun Shushu one by one, and gestured back and forth, trying to find the most suitable combination.

All of these dresses are carefully sewn, each one is embroidered with exquisite patterns and designs, and shines with brilliant colors.

Yun Shushu seemed a little nonchalant. After stretching lazily, she said casually, "Whatever."

Now Yun Shushu doesn't want to have too much contact with Crown Prince Ming Huaye. If it weren't for etiquette, she would have claimed to be sick and not meet this honorable Crown Prince.

Not long after, the girl appeared in front of the prince wearing a light pink silk skirt with the hem fluttering in the wind, like a fairy descending to earth.

This was also the first time that Yun Shushu traveled to this small world and saw the male protagonist of this world—Prince Ming Huaye.

She was tall and well-proportioned, dressed in fine clothes, and had a dignified demeanor.

He was born with a handsome face, sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes. Under his high nose bridge, there was a small dark red mole between his eyebrows, which was like the finishing touch and added a unique charm.

The male protagonist is indeed the male protagonist!

With such appearance, it’s no wonder that the original owner was so obsessed with him.

Yun Shushu glanced at the prince, and after paying her respects, she quickly lowered her head and stopped talking.

Zong Huaye noticed that Yun Shushu was too quiet, completely different from the chattering and clinging person she used to be when she saw him in the past.

This is strange. Yun Shushu didn't even scold him and behaved so well and sensibly?

He thought it was right. If it was the original owner, she would definitely rush to this man and cry to him about how much injustice she had suffered in exchange for his sympathy and concern.

But, Yun Shushu is not the original owner, and she doesn’t like him!

The girl just sat there quietly, with her head lowered, not saying a word.

"Are you feeling better?" Zong Huaye suddenly asked.

Yun Shushu heard the voice and looked up at him, but quickly lowered her head again: "Thank you for your concern, Prince. I'm fine now."

She either kept her head down or spoke sparingly, and Zong Huaye could hear the alienation in her tone.

This attitude was completely different from her previous attitude, and he couldn't help but feel a strange feeling in his heart.

Zong Huaye's eyes became more profound. He narrowed his slightly whitish phoenix eyes and stared at Yun Shushu.

Yun Shushu was originally somewhat socially anxious and not very good at speaking, so she felt very embarrassed to see her and the prince sitting like this.

Facing Zong Huaye's eyes, she felt even more uncomfortable.

"Your Highness, I'm still a little weak and want to go back and rest." Yun Shushu said cautiously.

Zong Huaye glanced at her sideways, thinking that she was having a temper again and blaming him for not visiting her for some time.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a sarcastic smile.

"I was busy with official duties recently, please don't be offended."

Zong Huaye said lightly, with a hint of indifference and alienation in his tone.

Of course Yun Shushu could tell that these words were just Zong Huaye's excuses, but she did not show any dissatisfaction or complaint.

She smiled slightly and said obediently: "Yes! No wonder! The prince's official duties are more important, you should go and do your official duties."

She knew how to keep a low profile in front of Zong Huaye to avoid causing unnecessary trouble.

Zong Huaye’s oppressive feeling was so strong that Yun Shushu felt a little suffocated.

She just wanted to get away from him as soon as possible, go back to her room and have a good sleep.

However, Zong Huaye didn't seem to intend to let her go easily.

"Are you chasing me away?" Zong Huaye's voice was low and magnetic, revealing a sense of majesty.

His brows were slightly furrowed, and there was a sharp light in his eyes.

"No!" Yun Shushu quickly shook her head to deny it.

Before she knew it, her palms began to sweat and she was so nervous that she didn't know what to do.

"Are you afraid of me?" Zong Huaye continued to ask, the indifference in his eyes becoming more and more obvious. The corners of his mouth curled up in an arc that seemed to be a smile, as if he was amused by Yun Shushu's reaction.

"No!" Yun Shushu shook her head again.

She raised her head and tried to look Zong Huaye in the eye, but was quickly defeated.

She lowered her head again, clenched the corner of her clothes with her fingers, and prayed in her heart that Zong Huaye would leave quickly.

If it weren't for the fact that she was his nominal fiancée, he wouldn't have come to see her at all.

"You should go back too! I'm leaving!" Zong Huaye looked at her coldly, with a hint of barely perceptible annoyance in his eyes.

After saying that, he turned around and walked away without mercy.

During dinner, mother Meng placed a piece of braised pork in Yun Shushu's bowl and asked with a smile, "Shushu, the day after tomorrow is the prince's birthday. How is your preparation of the gift for the prince going?"

Yun Shushu was stunned for a moment, then she remembered the prince's birthday.

The original owner had intended to give the prince a screen she had embroidered herself, and had already finished most of it.

Later, when she traveled through time, she had forgotten about the screen.

When Mrs. Meng mentioned this today, she just remembered that the day after tomorrow was the prince's birthday, and Yun Shushu was embroidering now, so it was obviously too late.

Besides, she didn't want to embroider anymore. Needlework was so tiring and troublesome, and she didn't want to suffer through it.

Showing off the folding screen is not as good as looking at a picture book!

Anyway, the prince doesn't care about her gift at all, so why should she suffer from it?

"Dad, I'm still not feeling well. I don't want to go to the prince's birthday party." Yun Shushu said in a low voice.

Prime Minister Yun and Madam Meng looked at each other with a look of surprise on their faces.

You know, every time the prince’s birthday comes, my precious daughter is the most active and the one who looks forward to it the most!

Why do you suddenly not want to attend the prince’s birthday banquet?