When Yare opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was a white ceiling, the smell of herbs in the air, and a blue blanket covering his body, and the whole room was based on blue and white tones, which felt peaceful.

I tried to move my arm, but I didn't feel anything other than a little numbness.

It seems that my injuries are not serious, he thought so, and then felt that his throat was unpleasantly thirsty, and his lungs seemed to have been smoked on a barbecue, and his breathing was torture.

Fortunately, on the bedside table on the right, there was a green-black tin kettle, although the color did not match the tone of the room.

Wanting to drink water, Yalei tried to lift his waist, intending to reach out and pick up the kettle, but as soon as his body was lifted a little, a painful and itchy sensation came from all over his body.

He had to lie down honestly again, and he realized that he was covered with white bandages all over his body, and only his two eyes were exposed, like the mummies made after the death of the ancient Makmuk nobles.

Even so, he still wanted to drink water, so in order not to affect the wound, he had to look at the pot to quench his thirst.

"Pedal ......"

At this time, the sound of high heels touching the ground came from outside the door, which was particularly loud in the quiet space, and the tall, golden-eyed Lydia pushed open the door and came.

She was slightly different from when they first met, wearing a white shirt with bell sleeves on her upper body, which was thin and a little transparent, with a lace stand-up collar. Paired with blue split silk trousers, white pointed-toe heels, mid-length gold draped over the shoulders, and silver hoop earrings looming in the middle of the head.

"Are you awake?" Lydia said with a hint of joy when Arley woke up.

Yalei took his eyes off the girl with difficulty, stared at the kettle again, and replied, "Hmm." ”

While the other party spoke, his eyes kept sweeping to the kettle, and the smart girl moved to the side of the sickbed and put her hand on the kettle: "Do you want to drink water?"

"Hmm. Yalei nodded, he was dying of thirst, everyone is fine, give me water to drink!

"I'll help you. Lydia picked up the kettle and sat down gently on the edge of the bed, her eyes smiling like crooked crescents, flashing with a sly light:

"Open your mouth, it's like this, ah~"

She opened her lips, revealing her white teeth, and the tip of her pink tongue curled slightly.

"Ah......h

"......Forehead" The other party's unhesitating action made the girl a little surprised, but she didn't hesitate in her hand and leaned over the kettle.

Grunt...... Yalei swallowed the water in a big gulp, the cool boiling water was still warm, and between his mouth, there was a faint sweetness, which seemed to be added with honey.

The sweet water slid down his throat, moisturizing his lungs, and the pain in his body seemed to stop, as if he was wandering in the white feathers, feeling extremely relaxed.

Lydia leaned her waist to feed the water, and at the same time, a faint flush appeared on her smooth cheeks:

"You've slept for so long, would you like to eat something?"

"Gurgling ......" Yalei swallowed the water, nodded slightly, just woke up before he could sleep, after drinking the water, he suddenly felt hungry, like a fire burning in his stomach.

"That ......," the girl said with one hand on her cheeks, flushed all over her cheeks, and replied shyly:

"Would you rather have a steak, or a hot soup first, or ...... I~?~"

"Poof!" Yare spewed an arrow of water from his mouth, wetting the girl's bangs, and then choked on the throat by the trickle of water flowing from the mouth of the kettle, coughing to death, and the whole bed trembled in his coughing.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry ......"

Lydia panicked, quickly put down the kettle, and took out a handkerchief to try to wipe away the water stains on the boy's body.

After coughing for a while, Yalei eased up and regained a lot of energy, but many wounds on his body were cracked, and he bared his teeth in pain.

The girl stood up helplessly, like a frightened bird. Because of the layer of gauze, she couldn't see the other party's expression clearly, choked for a while, and asked slowly, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's just choking. "This pain is far worse than the torture he was in the Dream Pavilion, and he still can't suppress it.

Seeing the other party's self-blame, Yalei couldn't bear it, his eyes habitually moved to the kettle, and quickly changed the topic:

"This kettle is yours?"

Lydia nodded, crying.

His gaze wandered between the girl and the kettle, and there was no way to connect this old-fashioned kettle to the brightly dressed girl standing on the side.

Without waiting for the teenager to continue to ask, Lydia began to reveal herself with an unwilling face:

"It's all to blame on that lewd uncle, he told me that you would be happy if you said it as before. ”

Uncle? Arare reasoned out, did he know a lewd uncle in the land of Thrace?

"Before you woke up, a group of people came to visit you, five men, one woman, and that lady I seem to have seen in the library of St. Normac. ”

"Is that guy slightly chubby, brown-headed, dressed in expensive fur, and smelling of food?"

"Uh-huh. The girl nodded heavily,

It's sure Amber didn't run away, and I'll clean him up later. Poor guy, he won't be old next year, but he will be treated as an uncle.

At this time, there was a sound of light footsteps outside the door, Yalei thought it was Rena at first, but it was Bruno who came in, and the silver boy walked out of the ward with a straight face, and when he saw Yalei waking up, his face was slightly pale:

"You've finally woken up, you've been asleep for three and a half days. ”

The anger hidden between his eyebrows was keenly noticed by Yalei: "You don't seem to be in a good mood?"

As if igniting the explosives of the fuse, Bruno suddenly burst into a rage, jumped to his feet and scolded without grace: "It's not all to blame on that fat man! That broken car! In this competition, he made me lose face!"

Amber again......

"What did he do?" asked Yare.

"That guy ......"

The silver boy probably felt that he was too angry, so he picked up the kettle on the side, poured a few sips, and continued:

"After you fell unconscious, I found a scholar mage to re-form a team, the day before yesterday in the finals, as soon as we ran to the ancient buildings in the south, the ox cart began to peel off the paint, and the black paint was quickly taken off, and a large text pattern actually appeared!"

Grunting, Bruno picked up the kettle, tilted his head and poured it again:

"Can you imagine what that is? It's the menu! There's an ad for Amber Food Street in the back seat! Oh my God, I drove this car all the way through...... Do you know how the Commander and the audience laughed? And then he came to the academy and licked his face and asked me about the situation, I wanted to kill him...... Uh, why did you just say that?"

Only then did he notice that there was a girl in the ward who was half-wet, her silver eyes shrunk to a point, and she said meaningfully:

"What exactly did you just do?"

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