After the ceremony, Emperor Bo Zhao left the temple and went to the dock, said goodbye to the local officials one by one, and got on the boat to go down to the south of the Yangtze River.

From a distance, the full sails shine in the sun, and they are dazzlingly bright. Up close, it stands majestically. Nearby, there were many ships, taking advantage of the so-called trade winds, lined up in a long line, like a string of seagulls or albatrosses. The ornate ship holds the mast and foremast, with four large sails vertically, and the high bow mast has two spinnakers vertically. The decks were clean, the brass railings were polished, and the ship was offshore at the whistle.

On the surface of this vast sapphire-like ocean, it flutters and sways, and the waves of the water are suppressed.

Mu Xiaoxiao heard that this ship was built five years ago, and it was huge, but its speed was no less than that of a small boat.

There are a lot of ** small rooms inside and a lot of space.

You can still feel the biting cold wind outside, but it doesn't affect you at all inside.

Mu Xiaoxiao untied the mink coat that was draped outside and put it neatly on the boat, and pestered Bo Zeyu, who was a little dizzy, to watch the sea on the splint.

Impatient, Bo Zeyu lifted the curtain on one side of the room, revealing the magnificent waves outside.

Mu Xiaoxiao, who was surprised, covered her mouth and looked at the sparkling water excitedly, and sighed, "Wow, the shipbuilders are really thoughtful." There is also a small handle on the side of the window, which should be used to open the window, Mu Xiaoxiao gently opened a small crack, and the cold wind whistled, and before Bo Zeyu got angry, she closed it decisively. When she made a mistake, she looked at Bo Zeyu flatteringly and stuck out her little tongue.

Bo Zeyu had no time to care for her with a pale face, and lay on the bed to rest.

Mu Xiaoxiao, who finally saw that something was wrong, ran to his side, touched his cheek, and asked, "Prince, where are you uncomfortable?" There was no fever, Mu Xiaoxiao touched his throat down his cheek, and there was nothing abnormal.

"You don't feel uncomfortable." Bo Zeyu slapped her hand away and asked with some annoyance.

Mu Xiaoxiao looked at him with big eyes and shook his head. "Nope."

Bo Zeyu looked at her carefully, and finally said nothing and continued to lie down.

He didn't even eat lunch.

But Mu Xiaoxiao ate very happily.

After the meal, she went out to pour water to drink.

Walking through the long corridors, there was no one.

finally met a few little eunuchs boiling water in the water room, and they also had the same bad faces as the prince.

Mu Xiaoxiao couldn't help but ask them, "What's wrong with all of you?" ”

The young eunuch forced his body and knelt beside her, "Back to the crown princess, the slave went to sea for the first time and got seasick." ”

"Oh!" Mu Xiaoxiao nodded, it turned out to be like this.

She is a native of Jiangnan, grew up in coastal areas, and often follows her father for boating, so naturally she will not be uncomfortable.

But the prince is different, born in the capital, there are definitely not many opportunities to encounter water.

After Mu Xiaoxiao fetched a basin of water and went back, he called Bo Zeyu up.

"Prince, don't sleep, the more you sleep, the more dizzy you get. Get up and wipe your face, and we'll go to the deck to blow the wind. "It's not so uncomfortable to look at the scenery.

Bo Zeyu's face was still very bad, his brain was shaking with the boat, and he was indescribably disgusting.

I can't sleep anyway, so it's okay to go out with her.

Bo Zeyu washed his face and forced himself to go out with Mu Xiaoxiao.

Knowing that he was uncomfortable, Mu Xiaoxiao would naturally take more care of him.

Help him out.

When she got outside, Mu Xiaoxiao secretly screamed that it was not good, the clothes were not taken, it was windy outside, what should I do if the prince was sick, she put up Bo Zeyu's arm on her body, let him lean on the cabin, and explained in his puzzled eyes, "I didn't take my clothes, you wait for me, I'll come soon." ”

Without waiting for him to answer, he ran inside.

Bo Zeyu looked at her distant back, with a splitting headache, and the unreliable Mu Xiaoxiao. Tricked him out and ran away on his own.

Mu Xiaoxiao, who arrived at the room at a 100-meter sprint speed, didn't have a chance to take a breath, picked up the coats of the two people, and planned to go out.

"Smack!" A bottle of pills fell out of his coat pocket, Mu Xiaoxiao didn't think much about picking it up from the ground, thinking it was his own gold sore medicine and stuffed it into his clothes pocket.

Then run outside as fast as you can.

Ran through the corridor to the cabin and found it empty.

"Prince." She looked around, but still didn't see Bo Zeyu's figure.

Where will he go? Mu Xiaoxiao put on her clothes and walked out.

The biting cold wind was endless, her hair was blowing all over her back, Mu Xiaoxiao walked back, tied her hair into a knot, and then walked out.

The deck was empty, and Mu Xiaoxiao walked out against the wind.

"Prince." Her voice disappeared into the wind.

I walked around the splint and didn't see anyone else.

Mu Xiaoxiao walked up the stairs to the second floor.

She hates walking the stairs the most!!

If it weren't for the prince's clothes still in her hands, she wouldn't have gone back to the second floor if she died.

Mu Xiaoxiao firmly grasped the railing and walked up.

One step at a time, slowly and steadily.

"Oops!" Suddenly, with one foot in the air, the person leaned back.

She closed her eyes in fear, waiting for the pain to come.

After a while, there was no pain as expected, but my foot was still touching the ground.

Ground?

Mu Xiaoxiao opened one eye and looked down, she was really standing on the wooden board, "My life is really big." Mu Xiaoxiao patted her chest and let out a long sigh of relief.

"Bring it!" The clothes in his hands were robbed.

Mu Xiaoxiao glared at him dissatisfiedly.

Blink.

"Prince?" The second floor was a little dark, and she couldn't see clearly. The wind was so loud that she couldn't hear it. People can only be recognized by their outlines.

The man in the shadows didn't answer her, and asked another question, "Will you take the stairs?" ”

Mu Xiaoxiao pursed her lips and muttered in a low voice, "Yes!" "If you hadn't come here without saying hello, would I need to come up? If I don't come up the stairs, the stairs will collapse, and you're to blame.

"Are you feeling better?" Mu Xiaoxiao sat down next to him in the dark, and her voice was shallow, "Is it cold?" ”

"It's much better to blow the wind." Bo Zeyu, who still had a good vision in the dark, saw her shivering from being blown by the wind, straightened up, and blocked a little wind for her.