Holding hands and looking at each other's teary eyes, they are speechless and choking (50)

If it was really that simple, Ji Zheng would not be so angry.

So...... What the hell happened to Wen Sheen?

With such a thought, Zhou Nan did not leave, he came to the bedside softly, and carefully observed the person on the bed for the first time.

But she didn't seem to be sleeping very well, her slender neck was oozing transparent beads of sweat, and the tail of her slightly long black hair was wet with sweat, tightly clinging to the snow-white and delicate neck flesh, the picture was beautiful, and there was a strange heat floating.

Zhou Nan was quite normal at first, but when he accidentally saw the sweat condensed on his thin skin, his eyes froze, and he slid down the line of his neck, and saw the fingertips of His Royal Highness the Prince exposing his cuffs.

Pink and delicate, neatly trimmed and clean, like delicate buds.

The exposed skin is as white as snow, transparent and fragile, which is completely inconsistent with the owner's cold-blooded character.

He felt disgusting and ridiculous, but he couldn't take his eyes off it.

The air around him seemed to become viscous and moist at some point, overflowing with a cold, deceptive damp smell.

The Adam's apple rolled up and down uncontrollably, the man involuntarily bent down, trying to get closer and smell a stronger smell, the dim shadow was projected on the body of His Royal Highness the Prince on the bed, his eyes were dark and gloomy, staring directly at His Royal Highness, and the surging undercurrents rolled under his eyes that he was not aware of.

I don't know how long it took, but it was as if some kind of confinement had been suddenly broken. Zhou Nan's eyelids jumped, and his expression returned to normal.

- However, no matter how good-looking the skin is, it can't hide the aura of a cold-blooded monster on Wen Xien's body.

Thinking indifferently and mockingly, he stood up, his eyebrows cold and annoyed.

At the same time, he also felt frightened by his ghost mind just now.

The room was filled with the cold aroma of the man, and he didn't want to stay a minute longer, and when he hurried away, he fled with something he didn't even know about.

Later, he also changed the matter of changing fresh flowers to others, for fear that he would be confused by that skin.

By the time Wen Xien woke up again, it had already been another month.

He didn't know that Wen Xien woke up for the first time, but a few days later, the butler came to him and said that he should go to serve His Royal Highness.

The housekeeper was very happy, full of joy, "You haven't been lazy these days, have you?" His Royal Highness has just woken up and his body is a little weak, so when the time comes, you can help His Highness press the massage. ”

As he spoke, he looked at Zhou Nan's whole body again and again inexplicably, and muttered: "I didn't see any difference between you, but His Highness just asked me to call you over." ”

The clutter in Zhou Nan's heart did not decrease by half a point, or even more chaotic, and after listening to the housekeeper's words, he was silent again.

In the garden, Wen Xien is wearing loose long-sleeved trousers, sitting on a rocking chair, she often wears black, and the style is very loose and lazy, which makes her even more thin and thin, staring at a transparent crystal jar with her eyes down, and a layer of colorful pebbles under the crystal jar, aquatic plants and duckweed are readily available, but it seems to be a little popular.

Hearing footsteps, Wen Xien looked up.

Zhou Nan hadn't seen Wen Xien for a month, and when she saw this face again, she was terrified, and said in her heart, was her face so pale? He remembered that it didn't seem to be.

At that time, it was also very pale, but it did not show sickness.

"You're here." Wen Xien tilted her head slightly, her delicate and beautiful eyebrows and eyes were as beautiful as a dream, and her tone of voice was very soft, as if she had seen a relative she hadn't seen for a long time.

Zhou Nan took a step forward, the tall and sturdy figure had a strong sense of presence, his eyes were dark, and it took a long time to roll the Adam's apple, and he responded in a dumb voice: "Your Highness, Your Highness, I, I'm here." ”

This time, Wen Xien didn't dislike him anymore and stammered, but said, "You come here." ”

Zhou Nan walked over as he said, and as soon as the person approached, he smelled the faint cold air on Wen Xien's body that made him sleepless every night.

"Keep your head down."

Zhou Nan didn't expect that the first thing Wen Xien did when he woke up was to slap him, and he still felt angry in his heart, but it didn't seem to be as humiliated as the previous few times, about a human habit? Zhou Nan thought wildly and slowly lowered his head.

"Thin," Wen Xien didn't slap him like he did the first few times, but said slowly, "It's not good to eat here?" If you want to eat, just tell the cook. ”

It turned out that Wen Xien just saw that he had lost weight, Zhou Nan's heart was inexplicable, and he didn't know why Wen Xien suddenly cared so much about him, but it was undeniable that at that moment, Zhou Nan's chaotic heart suddenly calmed down.

The grievances of life and death dissipated from his brain, leaving only Wen Xien's leisurely and gentle eyes, he breathed a sigh of relief for some reason, and pretended to stammer: "No, I'm not thin, and I'm still fat." ”

"Something without conscience." Wen Xien scolded, and he didn't know if he was scolding that he was not around, since he still had the heart to eat fat.

Zhou Nan was silent for a while, and then said something that His Highness likes to hear: "Your Highness, Your Highness, I, I, I miss you very much." ”

The words were not as difficult to say as he imagined, on the contrary, they were easy to say, as if this was what he thought.

The straightforward words were as Zhou Nan wished, which made Wen Xien happy, her eyebrows and eyes stretched, revealing a very faint smile.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, and I've become flamboyant."

Having said that, Wen Xien didn't show a trace of annoyance.

She stretched out her hands slightly and stretched her waist: "Massage for me and see if your skills are good." ”

Zhou Nan straightened his waist and got up, but he heard Wen Xien cough twice, he glanced at it from the corner of his eye, Wen Xien was holding a sandalwood handkerchief in his hand and was covering his mouth and nose as if he was coughing badly, her eyes and eyebrows did not move because of the violent coughing, and the housekeeper who was guarding the side hurriedly patted Wen Xi'en on the back lightly when he saw this.

It took a while to get better.

Zhou Nan was preoccupied, Wen Xien straightened his back as if nothing happened, and motioned for him to start pressing.

The big and broad hand pressed skillfully, and Zhou Nan felt that he only touched a handful of bones, and there were not a few taels of meat at all.

For some reason, he felt more uncomfortable, he couldn't help but stretch his neck and look at it again, this time he saw clearly, the sandalwood handkerchief was grabbed by Wen Xi'en casually, but the corner showed a different color, it was rouge-like red, red plum-like.

Zhou Nan had a "buzz" in his head, and his heart was in turmoil.

Zhou Nan's mind was all distracted by Wen Xien, so that he didn't pay attention to the movements in his hand at all, until the back of his hand was patted by another cold hand, and he suddenly came back to his senses.

After realizing that it was Wen Xien who slapped him, the place where he was photographed quickly became hot, and he uncomfortably shrunk his fingers.

"Didn't you eat? Why is the strength so small? ”

Good night

(End of chapter)