Quick Wear: Cousin, Come to the Bowl Quickly

"Sir, would you like to try it so that we can broaden our horizons?" Under the envious gazes of the servants, Guan Cen carefully held the shoes and handed them to Chang Sun Yan.

Facing seven or eight pairs of eager eyes in the room, even a calm person like Chang Sun Yan couldn't help but blush. He suppressed his excitement, cleared his throat, and said modestly, "No merit, no reward. It's better to return such a valuable thing to Lord Lin."

Guan Cen could naturally see how much her husband liked the shoes, and she also knew that he just didn't want to act too unreserved in front of the slaves, so she turned around, waved away the seven or eight slaves who were crowding in the room, closed the door, and then spoke with a smile.

"My dear, what are you talking about? You and Lord Lin are already engaged. It is only natural for a fiancée to send gifts to his wife. It has nothing to do with merit or salary."

Guanlan also hurriedly chimed in, "That's right. Besides, it's obvious that these shoes were made by Lord Lin specifically for you, my lord. They are such a precious gift. If you return them, wouldn't that hurt the relationship between us?"

The two of them sang the same tune, leaving Chang Sun Yan speechless. He could only sigh helplessly, "I just said one sentence, but you have ten words to say to stop me. That's it, I'll just leave these shoes behind."

Guan Cen and the other man smiled at each other. Guan Cen held the shoes and asked tentatively, "Then let me try them on for you to see if they fit your feet."

Upon hearing this, Chang Sun Yan glanced at the dazzling oriental pearl on the tip of the shoe, hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded.

Guan Cen then smiled, squatted down, and carefully changed his shoes for him.

Chang Sun Yan was pretending to be reserved, which was why he said he would send the shoes back, but in fact he loved them very much in his heart. When he put the shoes on his feet, the feeling of joy and shame in his heart increased a bit.

The reason was simple: the shoes on his feet not only looked exquisite, but also fit his feet perfectly, as if the person had measured his feet with his own hands, and there was no part that didn't fit.

"My dear, are these shoes not fitting? Why is your face so red?" Guan Cen, who was helping Changsun Yan stand up, saw that his husband's face suddenly turned red and he stood there without moving for a long time. Thinking that his shoes were too tight, he asked with concern.

Changsun Yan suddenly came back to his senses and realized what he was thinking. He felt an inexplicable feeling of heat and itchiness rising from the soles of his shoes, as if an invisible hand was gently tickling the soles of his feet. The itchiness quickly spread throughout his body, making him feel a little weak.

"Ahem, no, it's very suitable, but the room is too hot." He coughed twice quickly to drive away the embarrassing picture in his mind, and added guiltily.

Guan Lan beside him heard this and looked at the open window and door with some confusion, and then muttered: "Is it hot?"

Chang Sun Yan was afraid that they would continue asking questions, so he gently broke free from his hand, paced quickly around the room, and then sat on the couch and asked the two to change their shoes.

"It just so happens that the old lady at the Marquis of Changqing's mansion will be celebrating her birthday in half a decade. If you wear the pair of shoes given by Lord Lin then, it will surely make those gossipy husbands shut up." Guan Cen carefully placed the shoes on the small table, with a proud look on his face.

But Changsun Yan shook his head upon hearing this, and reached out to touch the oriental pearl on the tip of his shoe, "Put it away. Your Majesty is a thrifty person. Such extravagant things are too eye-catching. It's okay to wear them in our own house, but if we wear them outside and are seen by someone with ulterior motives, I'm afraid it will bring disaster to mother and her."

Guan Cen's excited expression suddenly froze, his shoulders slumped, and he shook his head with some regret, sighing: "If you don't return home when you are rich and powerful, it's like walking in brocade clothes at night."

Changsun Yan couldn't help but curl his lips at the way he shook his head. Guan Lan also laughed heartily and patted his shoulder. "If our Changsun Mansion is not considered rich, then there are not many rich families in the whole capital."

"That's true." Guan Cen was obviously comforted by these words. The gloomy expression on his face disappeared, and he went to look at the things in the box with great interest again.

Compared to the pair of extremely luxurious jade shoes, the two sets of clothes in the box seemed much more ordinary. However, although they were ordinary, they still made the eyes of the master and his servants, who were used to seeing good things, light up.

Due to his illness and personality, Changsun Yan's wardrobe is mostly filled with various robes in blue and white. Changsun Yan has a cold face and these two colors are cool in tone, so when he puts on clothes of this color, although he looks elegant, it is inevitable that he looks a little lonely.

But the two sets of clothes that Lin Xi made for him were unconventional. She chose fresh goose yellow and soft peach as the main colors, and matched them with the light and flowing fabric of the spring shirt, which looked like a light cloud. As soon as one glance at it, one would feel the spring breeze approaching and be filled with joy.

Before putting on the clothes, Guan Cen and the others were a little worried that their husband might not be suitable for such a bright and vivid color. But when Changsun Yan put on the clothes, they couldn't help but stare at their husband who seemed to have been reborn.

Changsun Yan was seen wearing a goose yellow gown and a snow-white sash around his waist. As he was in his own room, he did not wear a crown. Half of his waist-length black hair fell naturally on his shoulders, while the other half was loosely tied behind his head with a green jade hairpin.

Perhaps because of his improved health, his usually thin body has now become slender and well-proportioned, his cheeks have gained some flesh, and are glowing with a rosy luster. His pair of beautifully shaped eyes are looking around with a spirit, making him look like a branch of honeysuckle and a branch of forsythia that has just bloomed in spring, making people unable to take their eyes away after just one look.

Seeing Guan Cen and the other two remain silent for a long time, Chang Sun Yan thought that such a bright color was not suitable for her. She pursed her lips, pulled the hem of her clothes unnaturally with her fingers, and said unnaturally: "Is it not suitable? I'd better change it back."

After hearing their husband speak, Guan Cen and the others suddenly came back to their senses, put away the amazement in their eyes, and hurriedly said, "Who said it's not suitable? This is absolutely too suitable, my husband, Master Lin has a good eye, you are so handsome in this color, I thought you were a god descending to earth just now."

"Yes, yes. Today I finally understand what 'more beautiful than flowers' means. With your outfit, you don't even need to put on makeup or draw eyebrows. Just standing in front of the young men in the capital like this will surely make them feel ashamed and inferior."

"Is it really beautiful?" Chang Sun Yan listened to the two people's exaggerated words with a look of disbelief on his face.

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Here is today's update, hahahaha, I wish you all a happy Christmas in the last minute. There will be another chapter later, and it will be added after this chapter.