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197. Entering the Palace to Pick Up His Wife

(Serious face) This is an anti-theft seal~ This is an anti-theft seal~ This is an anti-theft seal^^ Thank you for your support, the genuine Chen Xiuwen frowned and reached out to touch her forehead. She suddenly felt the hot temperature on the back of her hand.

"You're burning," Chen Xiuwen waved to Gao Huan, saying, "How long have you been like this? Are you suffering from a fever or a heatstroke? It's so hot, you have to cool down quickly. I'll let someone come, you have to see the doctor."

Duanmu Fu was delighted with his sincere care. He couldn't say that she was just moved by his words so much. Because he didn't want to give him a clear answer immediately, he told him that she still insisted on him being the prince-consort. She hesitated for a moment and decided to pretend to be sick first.

Gao Huan walked over quickly and asked, "What are the instructions of Your Highness and the Young Master?"

Chen Xiuwen hurriedly said, "The eldest princess is a little uncomfortable. I think it's better to go back and rest. Please take a look at the imperial doctor."

Gao Huan's eyes turned to Duanmu Fu, and saw her blinking and nodding slightly, responding: "Please take care of me for a while. I'll go find a sedan chair to take His Highness back."

Chen Xiuwen said: "Okay, no problem, you can go quickly."

Gao Huan hurriedly retreated. Chen Xiuwen looked at Duanmufu, and saw her raising her hand to wipe her forehead, and asked, "Can you hold on? Are you still dizzy?"

Duanmufu bit his lips tightly, fearing that he could not control his happiness, she smiled. She nodded, shook her head again, glanced at him, and quickly took it back.

Chen Xiuwen looked around, walked to the ice basin in the corner of the pavilion, took out a hand towel from his sleeve, soaked it in ice water, twisted it, turned around and returned to Duanmufu, and handed it to her, "Put it on your forehead, it may be more comfortable."

Duanmu Fu took it and suddenly trembled slightly. It was so cold. She resisted the urge to throw it away, put the towel on her forehead, and shivered slightly again, but it felt really not bad. When she thought that this was Chen Xiuwen's towel, her face became hotter two minutes later.

Chen Xiuwen sat down again, poured her a glass of water and said, "When the towel stops cold, give me some water, you can drink more."

"Yes." Duanmu Fu replied softly.

Seeing her well-behaved look, Chen Xiuwen suddenly remembered what she had praised her just now, and couldn't help but think, she looked so well-behaved.

As he spoke, a fireflies flew past his eyes. He grabbed them casually, raised his fist, and asked her with a smile: "Guess, did I catch them?"

The hand towel Duanmufu slid down between his mouth and nose, blinked and shook his head.

Chen Xiuwen smiled a little bigger, spread her palms and looked in front of her and said, "This seems a bit stupid, I caught it."

Duanmu Fu couldn't help but smile, staring at the little bug with a glimmer in his hand, and never left his sight for a long time.

Chen Xiuwen, you will be glorious in my heart, let me catch you like this.

"Do you like it? For it." Chen Xiuwen thought she wanted it, so he moved his hand forward.

Duanmu Fu lowered his head slightly and blew a breath into his palm. The firefly felt the airflow and slapped his wings and flew away lazily.

She raised her face, her bright eyes were a little deep, and she smiled and said to him: "Thank you, Chen Xiuwen."

Chen Xiuwen was a little confused, so should he thank him for taking care of her or for giving fireflies? Maybe it should be both?

Seeing Duanmufu letting the fireflies go, he was a little happy and said with a smile: "Your Highness the Princess is kind."

As he spoke, he took the warm towel from her hand and soaked it with a handful of ice water.

Duanmufu lay on the table and buzzed and murmured softly.

Chen Xiuwen walked over and handed her the towel in confusion, saying, "Big Princess, what did you say?"

Duanmu Fu stood up straight, took the towel, and saw Gao Huan coming with a sedan chair, he stood up, smiled sweetly at Chen Xiuwen and said, "Chen Xiuwen, I'm leaving."

Chen Xiuwen nodded and asked, "Do you feel better? Go back and pay attention to rest."

Duanmufu pinched his hand towel and smiled, "It's much better, I will."

With Gao Huan's support, she got into the sedan chair. Before leaving, she waved to Chen Xiuwen and said, "You should go back early too."

Chen Xiuwen also waved his hand to see each other again, but he thought to himself, is the eldest princess planning to change her mind? Is the agreement he made, or will it not be completed?

However, she was not feeling well, so he decided to let go of this matter first. In fact, the other party was so young, and he was actually quite uncomfortable with discussing this with her.

It's a bit embarrassing, and I feel like a weird brother. No matter how mature the eldest princess is, she has only been born for a few years. What can she really know?

He thought that if he really wanted to be sure of this marriage, the emperor would definitely express it. Then he would better talk to the emperor.

Saying Duanmu Fu away, Chen Xiuwen slowly left Fengming Pavilion. At this time, the bright moon was in the sky, and he walked on the gravel road in the light light, and his heart gradually felt the melancholy and sadness that would appear every night since the passage.

A writer said that the white clouds change day by day, and the bright moon is the same in ancient and modern times. But for him, is this month the same as the moon in his original world?

He felt a kind of despair in his heart ate his beliefs and persistence. He didn't know how long it would take to fully adapt to this split life. He just told the eldest princess that eight years would give him more reasons to persevere.

In fact, he should thank the eldest princess too. Today, he is completely relaxed when he is with her. It is very realistic to say that because he has saved her and because he saw the little girl’s trust and worship of him.

As Chen Xiuwen walked, he met Xie Yanqing and Li Shu in front of him.

"Brother, we are planning to go back, where are you?" Xie Yanqing asked in a warm voice.

Chen Xiuwen also smiled gently and said, "So too."

"Then why don't we go out together?" Xie Yanqing invited.

Chen Xiuwen asked, "Brother Xie, where is Yang Heming? I have to go over and say a few words to him."

At this time, Li Shu said: "He has left long ago. After you were called away by the eldest princess, he left."

After listening to this, Chen Xiuwen thanked him: "Thank you, Brother Li, for your advice."

Li Shu said: "Young Master Chen is polite."

Xie Yanqing smiled and said, "Now Brother Shen is going out with us?"

Chen Xiuwen nodded and said, "Please thank you for your request."

Xie Yanqing said, "My brother, please. Brother, I wonder what your plans are after returning to Beijing? Brother Yu took the liberty and thought that with your qualifications, you shouldn't be buried at home. Maybe it would be better to be a famous teacher or study in the Imperial College."

Li Shu also said: "You might as well come to our Imperial College to study, don't go to the Imperial College. There are all pedantic nerds, which are very boring."

Chen Xiuwen said secretly, so there are two top universities here that are secretly competing?

He smiled and said, "Thank you, I will definitely consider it carefully."

Xie Yanqing invited him again: "We will have a poetry meeting in two days. I will post it to you. You must come this time."

Chen Xiuwen waved his hand and said, "Thank you for your invitation! I am really not good at this, so please forgive me for being unable to obey my destiny." Today, I made him feel so irritated by making a poem, which made him take the initiative to gather with a group of talented men to write poems. He felt that his head might explode.

Li Shu lowered his face and said, "Chen Er, are you still unable to get along with me? You can clearly write well, why not?"

Chen Xiuwen frowned slightly and said, "Brother Li, you think too much. Even if I write well, I am not interested in writing poems and lyrics. Today I am also gritting the bullet and completing the emperor's test questions. In other cases, I do not consider participating in such activities."

He simply explained. If Li Shu couldn't listen, he wouldn't plan to have a deep friendship with them. The respect between people is mutual. He ignored his wishes, so don't blame him for being straightforward.

"Tsk, you mean, look down on us," Li Shu said angrily, "Yanqing, let's go!"

Thinking of this, Chen Xiuwen stood up, bent down and walked to the front of the driver to sit down, saying thank you for your hard work.

The driver was about thirty years old, with a loyal face and dark skin. He said in a hurry that he didn't dare to take it, but his driving movements were not messed up at all, and he looked very good in his professional quality.

Chen Chuan sat on the other side of the driver. When he saw him coming out, he hurriedly said, "Young Master, why are you here? Sometimes sand and soil are raised here, and it will be tanned."

Chen Xiuwen smiled and said, "It's okay, I'm not a daughter in the boudoir, so I'm not afraid of these."

He said again: "You have been sitting for a long time, you can lie in and rest for a while."

Chen Chuan waved his hand and said, "No, no! Young Master, I'm good to sit, not tired!" He said, the young master is really concerned about them, those who are servants, and they always naturally give respect and consideration in small places. He was both panic and moved. Compared to the past, he really likes the young master like this.

Chen Xiuwen smiled and said, "Okay, don't force yourself." Chen Chuan was only fourteen years old, and he was the age of a junior high school student. Others don't look smart, but they are very obedient and loyal to their original body.

"Thank you, young master!" Chen Chuan nodded and said gratefully.

Chen Xiuwen asked the driver again. With his experience in the field troops, the honest driver in front of him actually had a faint dissonance, like a wild tiger holding his claws and trying to disguise himself as a harmless domestic cat.

The master said respectfully: "Go back to the young master, the villain sinks into the tree."

Chen Xiuwen looked at him and said, "Chen Shu, have you ever been to the battlefield?"

Chen Shu turned around in surprise and looked back at him and said, "Young master has good eyesight. The villain used to drive a chariot for the general. Because he was injured, one leg was no longer able to do. He received the grace of the general and was in the mansion to support him and occasionally drive the chariot."

Chen Xiuwen couldn't help but look at his legs. After a closer look, he found that the place where Chen Shu's right leg was connected to the shoes was wood as thick as a fist. His half of his calves was gone, and he was wearing a prosthetic that was probably made of homemade.

He said with a serious expression: "Xu Wen is disrespectful."

Chen Shu smiled honestly and said, "Young Master, the villain is blessed and has a great life. He can save his life by the general. Not only will he survive, but he will also enjoy the happiness in the capital. Now he has a wife and a son, and he will never lose money in this life."
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