Cen Xiyan felt the boiling blood in his body, and this time the blood boiling situation seemed to be more ferocious than before!

Perhaps, it's because she's been thinking too much lately and her mood swings are great......

She rolled over and got out of bed, walked to the table, grabbed the teapot, and tried to pour a glass of water to drink, only to find that the kettle was empty.

She sighed, took out the purse containing mint slices, took a mint slice and put it in her mouth, wanting to use the coolness of mint to suppress the heat in her body.

However, when the mint slices were in the mouth, she didn't feel much use, and the qi and blood in her body were still surging.

She endured it for a while, felt that her body was really uncomfortable, so she put on her clothes, staggered to the door, pushed open the hatch, and wanted to go out to blow the river breeze.

At this moment, it was not yet midnight, and the sky outside was just a little cloudy.

At this time, the water's edge was very wet and cold, and as soon as Cen Xiyan pushed open the door of the cabin, he felt a cold river breeze blowing towards him.

Such a cold wind finally made her feel a little more comfortable.

She closed the door to the cabin, stepped over to the splint, and stood against the wind, hoping that the wind would blow more violently.

In fact, if it weren't for the fear of waking up the people on the boat, she would have wanted to jump into the river to relieve her symptoms.

……

Mo Junxuan didn't sleep very well this night, and in his dream, he dreamed of the young man named Suifeng, pointing at his nose and scolding him speechless!

But somehow, the face of the young man who followed the wind gradually overlapped with that Miss Cen Liu of the Zhongyong Marquis family......

He was startled, and wanted to get closer to see that the boy, or the girl, was gone.

Then he woke up from his dream.

After waking up, he turned over and sat up, thinking carefully about the previous dream, he couldn't cry or laugh, because he was so big and had never been scolded like this by someone pointing at his nose, so the picture was too profound, causing him to fall into a dream?

But...... Why did Sui Feng and that Miss Cen Liu become a person in the dream?

Moreover, there is no disobedience!

Just then, he heard some noise coming from next door.

Strange to him, he got out of bed, went to the window, pushed it open, and looked out.

Then I saw that the young man named Suifeng was wearing thin clothes, standing at the tuyere, blowing the cold river breeze!

The cold morning breeze blew his hair messy, the corners of his clothes flying, and the weak back, standing in the wind, made his whole person feel as if he was going to go with the wind, just like his name.

Mo Junxuan was stunned for a moment, then turned around, got dressed, and then pushed open the hatch and walked out of the cabin.

Cen Xiyan was concentrating at the moment, trying to suppress the blood boiling disease in his body, and he didn't pay attention to Mo Junxuan coming out at all.

It wasn't until Mo Junxuan had already walked behind her that she noticed the footsteps behind her.

She turned her head abruptly and asked in a cold voice, "Who?!" ”

"It's me." Mo Junxuan said loudly.

At this moment, they were very close, and as soon as Cen Xiyan turned around, he saw that there was sweat the size of beans on her face and forehead, dripping down her cheeks!

Mo Junxuan was startled and asked in surprise, "What's wrong with you?" Sick? ”

Cen Xiyan hurriedly turned her head, didn't let Mo Junxuan look at her face, and said coldly: "I'm fine!" ”

She was quite annoyed at the moment, before she lay down last night, she had washed her face, although she was afraid of an emergency, she still painted her eyebrows, and the edges of her face were also modified with dark shadows, but because she was afraid of hurting her skin, she would not darken the entire complexion of her face when she slept.

After lying down yesterday and hearing the sound of the flute, she got up once, although she also met Mo Junxuan at that time, but because it was dark, she was not very worried that he would see the clues.

At this moment, it's almost dawn, don't let Mo Junxuan find out what is!

"What's going on?" Mo Junxuan frowned and said, "You are like this, where do you look like you're fine?" Is there a Lang Zhong on this ship? ”

"On the first day of Wei Sangongzi's ship, who were on this boat, haven't your guards already checked out?" Cen Xiyan first habitually stabbed Mo Junxuan, and then said: "I said I'm fine!" Please go back and rest! ”

He cared about people kindly, and was treated like this, Mo Junxuan was also a little angry, and sneered: "Are you okay, you ran to the deck early in the morning to blow the cold wind?" Still blowing and sweating? Are you steaming steamed buns? It's steaming hot! ”

Cen Xiyan: "......"

A noble prince still knows steamed buns? What a rarity!

She was feeling uncomfortable, and she didn't want to talk nonsense with him, frowning, and said impatiently: "Anyway...... You don't have to worry about my business! ”

Mo Junxuan was so angry that he really didn't want to care about her, but when he heard the suppressed pain in her voice, he couldn't move back to the cabin.

He frowned, he couldn't understand himself anymore, he was the third prince, Prince Shuo, how could he be so tolerant of this kid!

Is it just because of talent? Or is it because of ...... When he saw his face, he couldn't help but think of that woman......

At this moment, Cen Xiyan, because of the mood fluctuations, his blood and qi were even more surging, and he only felt that he was not only hot and unbearable, but also dizzy and difficult to breathe.

Mo Junxuan saw that her body trembled slightly, and she was panting heavily, and couldn't help but speak, "What's the matter with you?" I'm going to tell the boatman to speed up the boat, stop the boat in the next town, and find you a Langzhong!" ”

With that, turn around and walk away quickly.

"Don't!" Cen Xiyan grabbed Mo Junxuan's arm and emphasized: "No need! ”

"You're like this, why are you still so stubborn?" Mo Junxuan frowned, looked back at her, and saw the abnormal flush on her face, and his heart tightened, what kind of emergency is this?

"I said no!" Cen Xiyan's sweat beads were low.

"Now I'm up to me, I can't help you!"

"I say! No, you don't! Don't you understand people?! Cen Xiyan almost squeezed this sentence out from between his teeth.

And her hand grabbed his arm, and unconsciously used a little internal force.

It didn't matter if she moved her internal force, her blood and qi suddenly surged even more!

She was so dizzy that she could barely stay awake, stumbled on her feet, and leaned forward.

"Be careful!" Mo Junxuan subconsciously reached out and held Cen Xiyan's body.

He hugged her body, and the flexible touch made him stunned!

Immediately, he smelled a faint fragrance emanating from her, and this fragrance made him panic even more.

How does it feel...... How strange is it? A man's body is even more delicate than a woman's? And, how could it be...... How does it smell ...... -

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