"Abandoning patients, abandoning mentors, abandoning girls, no matter which one it is, it's not a good thing, right?" Roy scratched his head, feeling a little puzzled, wondering if he was not that heartless?

"But, but I..."

The silver-haired girl moved her lips, and then her ice-blue eyes were filled with mist, like gradually melting snow, and she seemed to be about to cry.

"I thought you..."

Roy leaned over, took her hand, and smiled gently: "I'm not going anywhere tonight."

Being sick can make people emotionally fragile, and Roy knows very well what Jon Snow's past has been like.

He couldn't make any deep promises, but at least he could stay by her side.

Seeing that the boy's neck, wrists, and even abdomen were covered with a light layer of blue, her eyes couldn't help but turn redder.

The boy had the ability to heal himself, which meant that he had actually endured far more than she could see.

Jon Snow covered his mouth and sobbed softly: "I don't understand, why? It's obviously my own fault. You've done so much, even leaving me here alone is fine!"

"Why is that..."

There are actually many reasons.

Roy thought about it and smiled suddenly: "Because you didn't abandon me at that time, so I want to do the same thing."

Jon Snow looked up suddenly and said hoarsely, "That's only the mentor's responsibility."

"It's just a mentor's responsibility, but it means more to me. So, Mr. Snow, you deserve more from me, don't you?"

Without saying a word, the boy wiped away the tears from the corners of the silver-haired girl's eyes bit by bit. The latter did not resist, but stretched out her hand and held the boy's cheek.

The snow and wind were howling outside the window, and the candlelight was burning quietly inside the house.

But for Jon Snow, the wind and snow dissipated, and the coldness receded. At this moment, the boy's figure was reflected in those wet beautiful eyes, and there was no room for anything else.

The silver-haired girl smiled with tears in her eyes, then opened her arms and embraced the most real warmth in this cold world.

"You, child, are always so gentle... I don't know what to do..."

Chapter 84 I Have You and That’s Enough

Roy was a little embarrassed and didn't know how to respond.

Of course, dodging is not an option, but if I respond now, it will always be suspected that I am taking advantage of the teacher.

So he just quietly felt Jon Snow's embrace.

The delicate touch and the subtle fragrance of blue roses, but the difference is that the girl's body is no longer cold, like warm snow melting into water, flowing with a faint warmth.

However, Roy didn't remain immersed in it for too long.

Driven by the cold, he couldn't help but shiver and sneeze.

"Roy? Hug me, sorry, I'm cold, right?" Jon Snow was startled and let go of his arms in shame.

Roy shook his head: "It's not the teacher's fault."

"It's just that, just now, in order to help the teacher suppress his bloodline, I was a little affected by the [Ice Soul]... A-choo!"

Roy covered his mouth and trembled.

I was so busy suppressing Jon Snow's blood just now that I didn't have time to sneeze. Now that I've relaxed, I can't control it.

"Oh, that's right. In order to suppress the bloodline, physical contact is necessary, so I had no choice but to help the teacher change clothes. Please forgive me." Roy explained in passing to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings from the other party.

Jon Snow's cheeks flushed slightly, but she quickly straightened her face and said seriously, "That kind of thing is fine!"

"Ugh?"

"Your business is more important now...!"

When Jon Snow thought about Roy suffering from the cold because of him, he felt a dull pain in his heart.

We can't let him go on like this!

After looking around at a loss for a while, Jon Snow finally realized that the best way to keep warm was in his own hands.

Snow threw back the quilt and patted the bed beside him: "Come in quickly, don't get cold."

"Huh? This..."

Roy can't do it anymore.

What should I do if my mentor of the opposite sex invites me to sleep with him? Waiting online, urgent!

"No, no, no, I'm fine! I've got [Warm Cold Protection] on me, so I'm not afraid of the cold at all... A-choo!"

"Listen to the instructor!"

"No, it's not allowed for physical contact between men and women. Apprentices shouldn't offend their teachers. Anyway, this is too... A-choo! A-choo!"

This is weird, it was fine just now, why is it suddenly so serious?!

Jon Snow was almost convinced by Roy, but he was so cold that he kept sneezing and couldn't even speak clearly. He could no longer sit still.

"I do not mind!"

Ignoring Roy's objections, the silver-haired girl pulled him into the quilt and covered him tightly. She also called Xiaobai over and let it cover itself outside the quilt to keep it warm.

Now Roy couldn't resist and could only sit on the bed with Jon Snow.

However, to be honest, the quilt blessed by the direwolf was really warm, more effective than a stove. Roy breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed involuntarily.

Even the occasional rubbing of her delicate skin would cause him some annoyance.

When Jon Snow saw Roy, he nodded in satisfaction.

She brought the broth over, scooped a small spoonful, and said kindly: "Ah~"

"Ah—no! I made this for you, how did you become the one feeding me?!"

"Taking care of apprentices and younger generations, is there any problem?"

"What a twisted logic... I respect teachers and care about patients! Let's split the soup, but the teacher should drink first!"

Roy grabbed the girl's hand without saying a word and forced the spoon into her mouth.

The latter's eyebrows raised slightly.

As Roy said, the taste is not amazing, but on a winter night, a light broth is enough to heal the body and soul.

After taking a few more sips, Jon Snow quickly handed over the spoon again.

Roy was about to speak, but was stunned.

Oops, unlike when I ate the blueberry cake, this time I didn’t think about sharing it with two people, so I just took a spoon.

"How about I get another spoon?"

"No need." Snow didn't want to let the other person suffer from the cold, so he stopped the suggestion. Instead, he handed the spoon closer and warned: "Don't dawdle, otherwise it will get cold soon."

Helplessly, Roy had to open his mouth obediently and accept what Teacher Jon Snow fed him like a little brother forced by his sister.

Compared to the public execution in the banquet hall, Roy was not so nervous in private.

As for the concise kiss...

Jon Snow didn't care. If he continued to worry about it, it would seem like too much trouble.

Well, for a mature and calm young lady, perhaps this level of difficulty isn't a big deal...

Thinking so, the boy didn't know that under the scattered silver hair, every time she sipped the spoon, a hot blush would appear on the girl's snow-white cheeks.

The broth was quickly devoured by the two of them, and time passed slowly with the falling snow outside the window.

[Xiaobai] took a nap comfortably. Apparently, not only they used it as a blanket, but others also used it as a cushion and were feeling very comfortable.

Looking at the direwolf humming slightly in its sleep, the two of them laughed at the same time.

"Come to think of it, I'm sorry. I couldn't spend a complete holiday with you again." Jon Snow sighed with some regret, but his tone was no longer heavy.

"It doesn't matter. Festivals and such are not about form. What's important is never the form."

Suddenly, Roy remembered a sentence.

I can't remember the source clearly, but that sentence just expressed what he was feeling at the time.

Roy smiled at the girl beside him: "No matter where I am, as long as I can be with the most important person, that's enough."

The bells ring to signal the New Year.

Fireworks burst, dyeing the lead-gray night sky colorful, and even the flying snow was colorful and dazzling, like diamond stardust.

The first day of the new year should witness the most beautiful scene and start a brand new year.

The boy's smile was reflected in his ice-blue eyes. Jon Snow was slightly lost in thought, cherishing this most beautiful scene from the bottom of his heart.

In the past, when the New Year came, she always spent it alone in her sleep.

But now it's different.

"Mr. Snow, Happy New Year."

"Um... Happy New Year."

It was obviously a very ordinary instruction, but it made Jon Snow happy.

While the boy's attention was distracted by the fireworks in the sky, Jon Snow quietly leaned against him and closed his eyes.

No one knows what the coming year will bring, and good wishes don't always come true, but...

The most important person is enough.

Having you is enough for me.

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The next day, the boy walked on the snow, yawned, and returned to his cabin basking in the New Year's morning light.

It was a pleasant night to spend with Teacher Jon Snow, but in order to avoid embarrassment for both of them, Roy said goodbye before the other woke up.

He didn't check his mailbox today because according to Viszea's customs, if one cannot reunite with relatives and friends during the New Year, they must send each other letters to wish each other peace and send blessings.

It is a bit like the blessing text message from the previous life, but because it is less convenient than communicating by mail, it is much more solemn than the previous life.

Charlotte and the others had agreed to send a letter, and of course, Roy had already handed it over. As long as it was marked as a New Year's letter, the post office would hold it until the first day of the new year and deliver it all at once.

I opened the mailbox and saw five neatly arranged letters inside...

Five letters?

Roy scratched his head and opened the envelope. It was plain and simple, obviously not a letter from a girl, and his face froze instantly.

That's a letter from Dad.

Oh no, I was so focused on Charlotte and the others that I forgot to write to Dad!

Chapter 85 Their Letters

"I've heard about your achievements at the academy. There's no doubt the Ironblood family is proud of you. You're much more than your mother was."

"There's no need to rush the promotion of the [Pseudo-King]. If you encounter any problems, you can seek help from the family. If the situation is urgent, you can also go to the dean. Although he has retreated to the second line, as long as he is in the academy, he is your best helper."

"You go about your business, don't worry about me. I'll take care of the family. Alice and Her Highness Charlotte are safe, too. Don't worry..."

After putting down Carl's letter, Roy felt heavy-hearted.

In summary, the meaning of the letter is "Be busy, it's better to be busy."

What's with all the "don't worry about me" stuff? It turns out I really don't miss him at all!

The young man felt guilty about the concise but heartfelt letter from his old father. He quickly wrote another letter and asked the carrier pigeon to fly it over.

Then we can just say that the post office was negligent...

After completing the letter, Roy rummaged through the drawers and found a bunch of drinks.

Thanks to the girls' different tastes, they have a large collection of expensive teas, meads, and coffee beans, making it difficult for him to choose a drink.

Brewing tea is a hassle, not to mention grinding coffee beans. As for mead, drinking it in broad daylight always seems unpleasant.

In the end, Roy chose the most convenient hot milk and read other letters while drinking the milk.

Alice's letter was simple, direct, and concise. The first half stated that she had not disgraced the honor of being an exclusive maid, had perfectly completed the military mission on the border, and her extraordinary powers had also increased. It was almost like a report.

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