Would You Like to Have a Drink

The fire pile was extinguished, but they were burning fiercely.

That’s mine.

Senior brother is mine.

My enemy can only look at me.

Even if he dies, he can only die in his own bed. How could he possibly become someone else’s husband, sharing sweet affection with others, being so intimate? How could he?

They are destined to be entangled in loneliness together, with no third person.

Whoosh——

The ugly goshawk circling in the air dropped a new piece of tinder.

Almost instantly, the fire pile that had just been extinguished sprang up with new flames, even higher than before, illuminating that extremely beautiful face like a twisted evil spirit.

However, its master was ungrateful and waved it away to stop bothering him.

After everything was arranged, Yu Beizhou finally faced one thing.

Something had changed forever.

Clearly, at the very beginning, he did indeed hate Zong Luo to the bone. The other party also never showed mercy. He maliciously prepared a so-called surprise gift for Zong Luo, and Zong Luo was always ready to retaliate. They would not let go of any opportunity that could put the other party in a deadly situation.

No one could deny that they were such a pair of ‘won’t stop until you die’ enemies.

But when did all this start to change?

From the time of time reversal? From this lifetime?

Perhaps it started when that person left without saying goodbye and committed suicide under the Imperial City.

Yu Beizhou was furious.

He was like a child who had lost his favorite toy, wishing to tear everything apart, but the hand holding the corpse was still steady, for fear of disturbing the sleeping shell.

Then came nine years of boredom and dullness, reaching the pinnacle of emptiness.

It’s strange to say, those nine years, when he was in it, were even harder to bear than the torture he suffered in the Yu family in the dark. But once it was over, after reversing time, looking back, it was like a fleeting moment, incredibly fast.

When the time was reversed and he saw this person again, what burned was not the cold killing intent that erupted when they were at odds in their previous life, but a deep and lingering desire.

Yu Beizhou couldn’t understand why.

‘Perhaps I don’t hate you that much, Senior brother?’

This thought only appeared, and was immediately dismissed without hesitation.

How could it be possible? If it wasn’t for hatred, how could he reverse all this, and why would he lock people by his side almost crazily?

Just as Zong Luo said, for this identity, Yu Beizhou didn’t care as much as he showed. At least at the beginning, he cared, otherwise he wouldn’t have hated.

However, the more he saw that untainted soul, the more he desired Zong Luo to hate him as well.

Until that day.

Passing by in the palace and hearing the other party calmly say hate, Yu Beizhou actually felt a fear that had never been spoken of.

At the age of four, he used to fear pain. But when Yu Beizhou turned pain into pleasure in that place where he couldn’t see his hand, he completely conquered pain. From then on, pain could not defeat him.

And now, Yu Beizhou was feeling fear again.

This was a word that had been insulated from him for decades.

How absurd. He would actually feel fear for achieving something he had once dreamed of.

In order to cover up this fear that he didn’t know where it was leading, he was sarcastic and used up his own morbid madness, not hesitating to release malice and venom, and shut everything out.

“How ironic.” Staring at the jumping fire, Yu Beizhou said in a low voice, “Why?”

Why indeed?

The young man in red lowered his eyes, his expression as cold as ice.

Under the coldness, there was a heart that was beating.

Forget it. His senior brother should also wish him dead by now.

The Great Witch said that he had a death calamity on this journey. If he could die on the front line, who knew how many people would applaud.

Yu Beizhou laughed sarcastically, suddenly got up, turned around and walked back into the tent.

In the darkness, he returned to his usual laziness and arrogance, like a chaotic, chaotic and disorganized line, his pupils were even deeper than the night, obscure and inexplicable.

The next day, when the sky was just dawning, the Xuan Cavalry had prepared their gear, had a simple breakfast, packed up their tents, and set off.

The speed of the cavalry march was very fast, with day and night rushing, they could reach the border of the Wei Country in half a month.

The matter of attacking the Wei Country was not particularly urgent, even if the imperial edict had been issued, they had to wait for the army to be mobilized, otherwise it would be useless to arrive first.

In the afternoon, the sky suddenly darkened.

The gale rolled up the black clouds, and there were faint flashes of lightning above them, and the thunder roared.

This situation, it would soon be a downpour.

Yu Beizhou simply found a flat ground with a wide view and ordered the Xuan Cavalry to set up camp early.

The cavalry wore cold armor and marched with a light pack. It was not only easy to catch a cold in the rain, but also not worth the loss.

Sure enough, a moment later, the rain poured down.

Yu Beizhou stood at the entrance of the tent.

He didn’t know if it was an illusion, but in the heavy rain curtain, he seemed to see a familiar white.

How could it be possible? That person could only be in the Imperial City, being a well-cared-for crown prince, like a canary trapped in a cage by him.

From the distant rain, a high announcement came. “His Highness the Crown Prince has arrived——”

Yu Beizhou suddenly turned his head, almost twisting his neck with the force.