Chen Xiuwen felt a little embarrassed.

So, he made a little girl the fiancée.

It seems like she is developing something slowly waiting for her to grow up.

Chen Xiuwen looked at Duanmu Fu in front of him and said to himself, "Don't be abnormal." He is still a cute little sister. He has agreed that she can repent at any time. He likes other boys. He must be more rational and continue to maintain his current brother's mentality.

Although he did not have the experience of liking someone, he also knew that this little girl was actually a little special in his heart. Now that he had confirmed that he was very likely to marry her, he could not regret it. He began to forcefully interfere in her future. In the process of confirming this marriage, she was the only minor participant. She had the right to change or end the relationship between them.

He agreed to the marriage with a procrastination mentality, but in fact he was also a use of her. He now doesn't know if he will develop a lover-like relationship with her when she grows up. But one thing is certain, he is responsible to her during the existence of their unmarried couple's relationship.

No matter what happens between them in the future, he will take good care of this little girl now.

"Chen Xiuwen, you are here!" Duanmu Fu looked at him with bright eyes and said happily, "I think you will come today, so after breakfast, I thought of coming here to wait for you. I didn't expect you to arrive so early!"

She took a step back and looked at him and said, "You are wearing this dress like a general! You look a bit like your father!"

Chen Xiuwen smiled and felt a little uncomfortable. It seemed that his outfit was still a bit like a flowery dress, not as good as the momentum of Shangzhuguo.

Although the general is no longer just his father, he is also his father, but after all, he does not have that much emotion. He does not have the sense of being proud of his father at the moment. With the departure of the original body, although the memory is still there, his feelings for the Shen family are actually a little less indifferent than before.

"Chen Xiuwen, why don't you speak?" Duanmu Fu asked with confusion with his head tilted.

Before Chen Xiuwen could answer, she frowned again and said, "It seems that something is wrong with you today. Is something wrong?"

She could feel that Chen Xiuwen's emotional changes today were much greater than before after seeing her. In the past, he felt a sense of sincere care for her, which was very stable. But now, it seems that there are a bit more complicated emotions in his care. He seems to be a little confused?

Chen Xiuwen didn't expect her to be so sensitive and hurriedly said, "It's okay. That, the eldest princess, I'm on duty, so I'm a little worried that chatting with you will affect my work."

When Duanmu Fu heard this, he covered his mouth with his little hand and said that he would not talk to him. However, after a while, she slightly took away her palm and said softly: "Then let's talk later when you finish your job."

Chen Xiuwen looked at it and couldn't help but nodded with a smile.

"Fu'er."

At this time, Emperor Duanmu Rong walked out and called out to his daughter, and his eyes also stopped on Shen Xiuwen.

"Father, I'm so happy, Fu'er, please give you my respect." Duanmu Fu walked towards him, and said in a light tone.

"Just now, why did I seem to hear that you are here to wait for Xiu Wen?" Duanmu Rong said with a squinted look.

Duanmufu stepped forward and hugged his arm, grimaced at him, and whispered to him: "Father, it's not good to eavesdrop on others' speeches."

Duanmu Rong lowered his head and glared at her, saying to Chen Xiuwen: "This is a good outfit, it does look a bit like Shen Maotong when she was young."

Chen Xiuwen smiled and said, "The emperor and the eldest princess both said so. It seems that I am not a shame to my father."

Duanmu Rong smiled and said, "I'm not embarrassed, I guess your father will be relieved when he sees him."

Duanmu Fu also nodded.

Chen Xiuwen listened to it but felt a little sad for a moment. In modern times, his father has no chance to be proud of him anymore.

However, he did not show any emotion on his face, but he still smiled and said, "I have to thank the emperor for all this, and Xiu Wen remembered it in mind."

Duanmu Rong looked at him with a smile, then said to Duanmu Fu: "I am going to the Imperial Study Room, you can go back."

"Father, I want to go with you. I promise not to make trouble and be a quiet and beautiful little princess by your side." Duanmufu begged with his eyes blinking.

Duanmu Rong was a little surprised. It was the first time his daughter acted like a spoiled person to him like this in such a long time. He finally felt soft and he nodded.

Duanmu Fu felt his love for a moment, and his heart was sore and tears, but his face was smiling like a flower, and he said sweetly: "Thank you, Father!"

Chen Xiuwen followed the father and daughter to the outside of the imperial study room. He was about to stand aside and be a wooden man, but he heard the emperor say, "Xiuwen, come in too."

In the imperial study room, the eldest prince had been waiting for a while. When he saw someone coming in, he hurriedly saluted Duanmu Rong. He looked at Duanmu Fu and Shen Xiuwen, confused in his heart, and didn't ask anything.

After Duanmu Fu treated him with courtesy, as she said herself, she stood beside Duanmu Rong and quietly polished the ink for him.

Duanmu Rong pointed to a pile of folds at the corner of the table and said to Chen Xiuwen: "Rewrite those again."

Chen Xiuwen responded, held the note and sat cross-legged in front of the square meter sent by Eunuch Li from the corner of the room. He picked up the first book casually and immediately understood the intention of the emperor asking him to do this.

I was so dizzy that someone could write memorials to the emperor.

In fact, the words are good, but when used in official documents, they make people feel a headache.

After he read a few more books, he felt sympathy for the emperor. The fonts are varied and often the large number of them are sing praises, making people too lazy to read the back, seeing if there is anything serious to report.

Eunuch Li sent him blank notes and ink, and he picked up the pen and started copying it carefully.

The eldest prince Duanmu Hao asked his father about some political issues and asked: "Father, your birthday will be here in two months. Is it going to be nine this year? Should I do it a big deal?" Originally, this was what his mother wanted to mention, but his father was almost in the harem recently and did not allow his concubines to approach his inner hall, so he came to ask on his mother's order.

Duanmu Fu was tidying up the memorial and paused slightly, and looked at her father.

Duanmu Rong raised his eyes and looked at his eldest son and said, "Let's talk about it, I'm considering it. You can go back first when it's okay."

"Yes, my son is leaving."

When Duanmu Hao left, Duanmu Fu hesitated and asked, "Father, are you 39 years old this year?"

Duanmu Rong said angrily: "Yes, my good daughter, you won't even remember your father's birthday, right?"

Duanmu Fu stuck out his tongue at him and said, "I know it's November 18th every year, but I think you're at most thirty years old?"

She looked at Duanmu Rong carefully and continued, "Well, I think you are twenty-nine years old. Thirty-nine is too old, not like your age!"

Duanmu Rong laughed and raised his hand to point at her and said, "You don't even look at how old you are! I still remember that your mother gave birth to you when I was twenty-nine years old. It's been ten years in a flash..."

Duanmu Rong said, his face showed sadness and closed his eyes. His daughter was old, but he and his Vivi were already in a state of life and death.

When Chen Xiuwen looked up at the father and daughter, he saw Duanmu Fu looking at her father, expressionless and still hatred in his eyes. He couldn't help but jump suddenly in his heart, and subconsciously looked around. Seeing that the chief executive and the palace people were standing quietly, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Big Princess, what are you doing? Do you hate your father?

Duanmu Fu seemed to notice his gaze and turned his eyes to him. When he met his concerned eyes, her eyes were pure and clear again, with a faint smile inside.

The scene just now seemed to be his illusion, and there was no trace of it.
Chapter completed!