Would You Like to Have a Drink

The Ghost Valley Ice Cellar returned to silence, leaving only the faint sound of breathing.

Zong Luo was so angry that he wanted to curse.

Who could sleep in such a situation?!

Not to mention Yu Beizhou, this person with a stomach full of bad water.

The sharp tip of the knife pierced into the wound. How could something that didn’t belong to oneself feel comfortable? Not to mention the sense of foreign body that was so obvious, whether intentionally or unintentionally, the place where it was left was just an area that was difficult to mention. An occasional breath made people shudder, from the scalp to the hair tips.

Zong Luo’s forehead popped out a cross, and he kicked Yu Beizhou out with one foot.

Unexpectedly, the latter was completely unguarded.

This soft and powerless kick successfully kicked the person off the cold jade bed. A red and white pile fell to the ground with a clatter, and there was also the sticky sound of water after peeling.

“Ah, Senior brother, you are really heartless.”

Yu Beizhou paused on the ground for a while before he got up pitifully.

The place on his shoulder that Zong Luo had just pressed out a patch of blood, and the bandage on his chest also began to seep red again, which was shocking.

However, the crown prince in white lying on the cold jade bed blushed and his ears were red because of the water sound emitted when he kicked the person away just now. He simply pulled over the quilt, wrapped himself up completely, and refused to look at Yu Beizhou again.

With a rustling sound, Zong Luo heard someone climbing up again.

“Senior brother, are you really not letting this Junior brother in?”

A somewhat aggrieved voice sounded behind his ear, and a familiar arm and weight came over, naturally pulling half of the quilt over.

Yu Beizhou’s body temperature was originally higher than normal people, and it was even more obvious on the cold jade bed. Although Zong Luo didn’t want to be so close to him, he had to admit that it was indeed very comfortable when this person hugged him.

“But Senior brother is so warm and comfortable.”

Yu Beizhou’s voice was filled with laughter. “This Junior brother will obediently stay inside to heal his wounds, and promise not to do anything.”

“Scram.”

Zong Luo answered him with one word, concise and to the point.

Seeing that Zong Luo was likely to kick him out of bed if he said another word, Yu Beizhou finally shut up obediently.

It’s okay, unable to contain the sword body to nourish it, holding it is also excellent.

The young man in red thought carelessly.

With Yu Beizhou there, Zong Luo didn’t dare to expose the empty door on his back.

He laid flat on the cold jade bed, feeling the heat source hugging him. Because he was really tired and sleepy, he actually fell asleep in a daze.

Feeling the gradually calming breath in the air, Yu Beizhou listened to the sound of rain outside, honestly and properly put his hand away, a pair of dark eyes stared at the crown prince in white’s side face, there was no sleepiness inside.

Only when he really touched it, felt the pain, and the heart under his fingers was still beating, could he confirm that Zong Luo was alive. It wasn’t the glaring blood on the pedestrian crossing in his dream, nor was it the cold corpse lying in his arms in his previous life. It was the senior brother who would kiss him back, bite on his shoulder, and pant in a low voice.

Everything was fake, only the person in front of him was real.

Thinking this way, Yu Beizhou moved his head a little closer.

Thinking about the place where he just touched a bit, and Senior brother reacted so much, he was somewhat thoughtful.

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When Zong Luo woke up, he stared at the ceiling of the ice cellar, seemingly still unable to come back to his senses.

But it was only for a moment. After a moment, he immediately sat up and lifted the quilt.

Thanks to the cold jade bed, even after overindulgence, he felt refreshed and invigorated when he woke up. The fatigue was washed away, and the pain from every inch of his crushed bones had also healed quite a bit.

“Senior brother is awake.”

The voice behind him was a bit more excited.

Zong Luo suddenly turned his head and saw someone lying lazily behind him, one arm around him, and the other hand holding a book?

Not just one book, there were quite a few piled up on the cold jade bed, even including some wooden prints.

Seeing Zong Luo’s puzzled look, Yu Beizhou waved the thing in his hand with a smile.

In the ice cellar, only the faint light emitted by the night pearl could be seen, not very clear.

In those square grids, there were clearly some abstract-looking little people.

Looking closer, these little people were clearly doing things they shouldn’t be doing.

Zong Luo: “…..”

What was even more horrifying was that the young man in red was looking very seriously.

His eyes were full of exploration, and he even had a writing brush in his mouth. When he saw a picture he liked, he would even draw a circle on it to record it.

“Senior brother, this one seems pretty good, we can try it next time.”

Yu Beizhou, who loved to watch the excitement, flipped a few pages forward and pointed out the things he had just highlighted to Zong Luo.

Zong Luo: “Scram! There won’t be a next time!”

“Oh.” The young man in red retracted his hand somewhat aggrievedly, completely looking like he didn’t take it to heart, and continued to study enthusiastically.

Looking at Yu Beizhou’s high learning spirit, Zong Luo couldn’t help but feel speechless.

The Ghost Valley’s half-wall of books could be said to encompass everything, with astronomy above and geography below, and all kinds of topics and unique books were all included. Every Ghost Valley Master had the habit of traveling and entering the world. They went out to help others, not seeking money, and the reward was books. If they encountered a unique book, they let the other party hand-copy a copy, and over time the library pavilion was filled.

Not to mention anything else, even without the heavenly luck, Yu Beizhou’s configuration was top-notch. His comprehension and physique were far beyond ordinary people. Before Zong Luo started reading, he had heard many praises of his genius, but he couldn’t achieve the unforgettable level of Yu Beizhou. No matter how long ago he read, he could still recite the books by heart.

As he was watching, Yu Beizhou looked up again.

“The divine medicine that Master hid is really extraordinary, this Junior brother has almost recovered.”

In theory, his heart was shattered, and his injury was indeed more severe. However, this could not withstand his abnormal recovery ability. In the past, when he was sick every half month, even if his shoulder bone was pierced, he would still be jumping around the next day after applying good medicine.