A white porcelain cup with a bright red glow, and a vase next to it is a gardenia stained with crystal droplets.

"He's awake!" someone shouted.

The White King opened his eyes hard, his eyelids were tired, as if they hadn't been used for a long time, rusted, and there was a yellow halo on the roof, which was enough to provide a light source but not dazzling. The body moved, the stinging sensation was dense, the head was still dizzy, and the big dream was just waking up.

In front of him, he could only see a yellow-white figure, and his face was blurred, "I, how long have you been sleeping?" Bai Wang heard his voice like metal rubbing sandpaper, and his throat must have been inflamed.

"Three days, I didn't expect you to wake up in three days, it's really a miracle! Look at the person next to you, his injuries are still unknown. The White King turned his head sideways, and Charlemagne lay in the hospital bed like a waste fish.

Whew, alive.

This is the greatest joy of the White King now, look at the other patient, it must be a fracture if nothing else, how strong the cross ruling is The White King is very clear, like this directly hit the Arcanist, the delicate body is too fragile.

From the appearance of that black hand, Maen's pupils no longer have the color of life, and the white king finally understood that being alive was his greatest task, what killed Ke'an, ruined the knight's oath, as long as he could see the sun the next day, the sun shone through his eyes, and it was best to cure facial paralysis, not to mention how beautiful it would be.

Hey······ With a sigh in his heart, the White King began to squirm, and the sheets folded.

"Hey, don't move, you're still weak. The yellow-white figure stopped the white king, "I can't take responsibility for what happened." ”

"Could it be that the famous Dubo Academy can't heal my injuries, and I'm not dying. ”

"You don't know. The voice suddenly lowered and leaned into the ear of the White King, "This is an unspoken rule, although the academy acquiesces in teaching knights, but it can't be too much, if you are injured, you have to find the holy husband of the academy, that is to slap the academy in the face." ”

"You are ······"

"The third year of the Holy Husband's Department, Mu Ying. ”

"Thank you so much. "The White King once heard of the Holy Husband in the village, it is a profession that specializes in healing people's wounds, but he didn't have the conditions to find it before.

"My pleasure, White Knight. Mu Ying helped Bai Wang to lean on the back of the bed.

If you get close to the white king, you can see Mu Ying's face clearly, her body is slender, her pupils are blue, and the yellow-white clothes should be the professional clothes of the saint.

"Are you working here?"

"Yes, my family background is not very good, and it is already a blessing of God to be able to study in the Dubo College, and the living expenses are earned by myself with some fragmentary time. ”

Having heard this, the White King nodded, and suddenly found a problem.

What will happen to my money in the future?

Not to mention some luxuries, it is still necessary to fill the stomach, but the knight's oath is poor to death, and the carriage is used for the journey, and there is no place where you can smell the smell of money, and the hall engraved with frescoes is like that.

Besides, the white king himself doesn't want to rely on other people's funding, and there is still a way to do it if his mind is healthy, so it's a big deal to melt a layer of iron on the cross ruling, and it's not impossible to sell a little barbecue, but I'm afraid that my expressionless face will make customers dissatisfied.

'Knock knock. There was a knock on the door, and he pushed the door open without waiting for the people inside to agree.

"Mu Ying, have you woken up?"

It was the girl of the day! You don't have to look at it, your ears will tell him that she is beautiful and tall, and the clothes are different from theirs in that there is no swallowtail on the upper body, and the white dangling legs are exposed outside the skirt.

The White King began to get nervous.

"The White Knight is awake, Senpai. ”

Senior sister?

"That's not in vain, that guy from Nangongmen is so annoying, he always uses the matter of the student union to excuse me, let me come to see his roommate, I can't refuse, okay!" Zhong Ji ignored Bai Wang, sat on the edge of the bed, picked up the meatloaf on the cabinet and bit it.

"Senior sister, that's ······"

"I know, I know. Zhong Ji waved her hand impatiently, frowning, "You don't mind, do you?" Zhong Ji smiled and looked at Bai Wang, but Bai Wang had a hunch that if she said no, she would definitely poke her finger at the wound on her body that was not yet healed.

"Don't mind, don't mind. The White King didn't know how to refuse her, and he didn't have the appetite to eat.

"You see, the sick are not hungry, but food is very precious. ”

Close contact with the girl, the white king did not notice that the snort became faster, and his face was red, which was different from Yitian, Yitian was too high, she was a star that was out of reach even if she flew in the air, but the girl in front of her ······ As long as I stretched out my fingers, I could touch her cheeks.

"Oh yes, I almost forgot about business, you make sure about this. Zhong Ji took out a sheepskin book.

"What?"

"It's some regulations you need to know to join the student union, and you need your blood, don't use your identity as a patient to shirk me. Zhong Ji smiled, she knew very well what the White King was thinking.

"But I didn't say I wanted to join!"

"You think you can refuse, this is what Nangong Gate asked, when he learned that his roommate was a knight, he threatened to definitely pull him in, and you think, the 'dead man' next to you is the head of the law enforcement department, if you don't join the student union, you may spend more time lying here in the future. ”

Nangong Gate again! The white king scolded those three words countless times in his heart, he didn't feel good from the beginning of seeing him, he also listened to his slander, and just agreed to him to join the law enforcement department, and when he turned around, he single-handedly planned the contradiction between himself and the head of the law enforcement department, and he seemed to have to follow his wishes.

"Is there any other department in the student union? Just don't be with this guy anyway. ”

"Of course. Zhong Ji nodded, her eyes charming but like bright knives.

"There are also the Planning Department, the Organization Department, the Propaganda Department, the Discipline Inspection Department, the Life Department, the Learning Department, and the Literature and Art Department where this girl is located. ”

"Are you the Minister of Literature and Art?" Listening to the girl's condescending tone, the White King couldn't help but guess.

"I didn't think you're a little smart. ”

"Then I might have to call the minister. ”

"What?" Zhong Ji was stunned, "Are you going to join the Ministry of Literature and Art?" Zhong Ji would not have thought that a knight would join the Ministry of Literature and Art if he wanted to break his head, in previous years, because of the 'teaching knights', the relationship between the knights and the student union was very stiff, and even if they joined, it was mostly the Ministry of Law Enforcement and the Department of Discipline Inspection, and it was difficult for Zhong Ji to hold back a smile at the thought that the knights would dance the same dance as himself beside him.

"yes, so can you ask for a name before that? Bai Wang asked the question he wanted to ask the most, and I have to admit that the girl attracted him, and a big reason for joining the Ministry of Literature and Art was also for more contact opportunities.

"Violet Chung-hee, you've seen my brother, Cola. ”

"Cousin, brother. ”

"yes, my parents wouldn't have such stupid names. Zhong Ji took out two porcelain red cylinders from under the bed and placed them beside the bed.

"I should go too, you recover as soon as possible, you can't escape if you delay the blood in advance, remember that you are my subordinate, don't let the minister wait too long. Zhong Ji proudly bared his teeth through the crack in the door, if it weren't for the injury, he would have shouted at the white knight right now.

For a long time, seeing that the white king had been in a daze in the direction of the door, Mu Ying sighed secretly, no matter how stupid a person is, he can see the white king's thoughts, but he is not optimistic, everything about Zhong Ji is too good, family background, talent, appearance, everything he can think of is flawless, but what about the boy in front of him, the word knight alone is not enough.

"You should be hungry right now, right?" Mu Ying pulled the White King back to reality.

"Huh, what are you talking about?" the White King had just come back to his senses.

"I said that Minister Zhong Ji brought two servings of chicken soup and rice, do you want to eat them now?" Mu Ying held up two red cylinders, one was the White King, and the other was Charlemagne, who had not yet woken up.

"Give it all to me. ”

"You····· Are you sure?" Mu Ying's expression was strange, and each serving of chicken soup and rice was large enough, adding up to even feed a pig.

"Do you see my expression hesitant?"

"Not really. Mu Ying nodded, feeling that something was wrong, and she couldn't figure it out after thinking about it carefully.

You wake up and don't want to see a drop!

The White King thought with a bad taste.