He simply put on this white fur cloak full of mess and fishy smell, and sarcastically said, “With your rotten job, go with your fingers for a lifetime.”
“What is Senior brother talking about?”
Yu Beizhou remained unmoved, full of smiles, “Just now, who was biting this Junior brother and panting the loudest, wasn’t it Senior brother?”
That was clearly a cry of pain! Zong Luo was so angry that he couldn’t breathe.
Seeing the crown prince in white speechless, the unpredictable youth licked his lips. “Besides, I made Senior brother hurt, doesn’t the Senior brother feel good?”
Saying this, Yu Beizhou regained his confidence and even had a bit more complacency.
How could a man retreat on such a principled issue, let alone the always proud son of heaven.
Zong Luo: “…….”
He actually forgot that this person had always regarded pain as pleasure.
It turns out that the one who was really in pain like being crushed, after being caught and bitten inch by inch, was only him?
Thinking of this, Zong Luo only had a cold smile left. “Good, good to the point that it is impossible to have a next time with you.”
After speaking, he turned and left, and the cloak drew a sharp arc in the air.
Watching Zong Luo’s retreating figure, Yu Beizhou’s slender eyelashes blinked slowly, and a look of undisguised confusion appeared on his handsome face.
No matter how smart he was, he couldn’t understand why the senior brother who was willing to talk to him just now suddenly turned his face faster than flipping a page of a book.
After thinking for a while, Yu Beizhou finally figured out some clues.
He made a palm with one hand and a fist with the other, and suddenly hit each other, muttering to himself, “Hmm, it’s not possible to have a next time, does Senior brother mean that there can be many times?”
With this thought, all the doubts were dispelled.
The young man in red had a sudden realization, and the smile at the corner of his mouth deepened.
He happily placed his clasped hands on his shoulder, humming an out-of-tune song, and followed the figure.
For the next half day, Zong Luo locked himself in the place where he healed his injuries in the Ghost Valley.
The ice cellar hidden in the mountain wall was extremely cleverly positioned. Inside, there were not only bottles and jars, the healing medicine left by the generations of Ghost Valley, but also the all-purpose treasure for healing injuries, the cold jade bed.
Strictly speaking, Zong Luo’s injury was not actually an injury, he was depleted and urgently needed to be replenished.
Running internal force on the cold jade bed to heal injuries and dredge meridians, it was twice the result with half the effort.
Of course, before that, he had to apply medicine to himself.
He went to the hot spring behind the Ghost Valley with a cold face, endured the dull pain of the hot water washing over the wound, cleaned himself up, and then dragged his tired body back to the ice cellar.
Unexpectedly, someone was already waiting on the cold jade bed early.
Seeing him coming, Yu Beizhou lazily turned over and smiled sweetly, “Senior brother.”
Zong Luo didn’t even look at him, and went straight to the shelf made of ice to find what he wanted.
“Is Senior brother looking for this?”
A burning arm came around from behind, holding a good white jade porcelain bottle in the distinct knuckles, and there was a vermilion label on the top.
What Zong Luo was looking for was this.
The healing medicine for the disciples of Ghost Valley was divided into an internal treatment for wounds and an external application version.
Falls and injuries from martial arts were the most basic, so this area had been researched for hundreds of years. The Ghost Valley injury medicine was considered to be at its pinnacle, and the effect was only slightly inferior to the divine medicine in the Qiankun inside the Zhanlu sword that was put originally by Emperor Yuan.
“Give it to me.”
Looking at the palm of the crown prince in white spread out to him, Yu Beizhou smiled particularly maliciously.
He held the white jade porcelain bottle, and the moment his fingertips touched the other’s slightly cold palm, he suddenly changed his fist into a palm, and the burning big palm, like a snake climbing up the pole, firmly pulled the tense wrist and pulled it in front of him.
Zong Luo really didn’t expect that this stinky junior brother would recover his internal strength so quickly.
For a moment, he staggered and was pulled forward two steps, plunged into the absolutely not gentle embrace, his knees hitting the icy cold jade bed, causing his bones to sore.
“Let me help Senior brother apply the medicine.”
The young man in red weighed the slightly thin weight on his body with dissatisfaction, one hand firmly fixed the person, and the other hand slid to the front along the scar on the other’s shoulder, and unscrewed the jade stopper of the medicine bottle.
Zong Luo struggled for a while, and when he failed to struggle, he also acquiesced.
More intimate things had been done, just applying a medicine, it was not considered crossing the boundary at all.
He thought self-abandonedly, there were more than one absurd things he did in the Ghost Valley.
This would definitely not be the last outrageous one.
Yu Beizhou mobilized his internal force, warmed up a ball of medicine with his fingertips, and waited until the solidified ointment was completely melted, then he laughed and said, “Senior brother should change positions with me, at least let this Junior brother see the wound, otherwise how to apply medicine?”
Zong Luo: “…..”
Zong Luo: “Give me the bottle, I’ll do it myself.”
