I'm badly injured, but I'm number one

Chapter 264 Yan Ping is about to wake up

Yan Ping didn't even think about whether this idea was reasonable or not. His eyes fell on Wen Ye's face, and his eyes gradually became somewhat unfriendly.

The love line in the original novel was not developed, so are they going to develop a love line outside of the original novel?

He didn't mean to break up the couple.

The only ones he could accept Wen Ye looking for were the ones in the harem in the original novel. As for the others, there was no point in developing any feelings with them.

Things like love can easily distract people and affect the great cause of restoring Yuanzhou.

In order to prevent Wen Ye from being disturbed, he had given Wen Ye a hint when Wen Ye had some unpleasant feelings towards him, and blamed everything on his soul.

So Wen Ye now has his eyes on someone else?

Yan Ping's eyes swept across Wen Ye's handsome features, and his most immediate feeling was coldness. He hesitated for a moment.

It is also possible that he is not interested in her. Mei Can is so young and Wen Ye only has a small potential.

Yan Ping frowned.

But even if it’s just a hint, it won’t work!

Besides, why is it worth it for her to talk about love at such a young age? She doesn't study when she should. When she can't repair Yuan Zhou and is beaten up by him, she will cry and beg for mercy.

Yan Ping thought about Wen Ye's expression as he cried and begged for mercy, temporarily ignored what happened before, and suddenly felt happy.

Mainly based on Wen Ye’s personality, what would his expression look like when he was crying?

Yan Ping thought about Wen Ye's different crying expressions, and the more he thought about it, the happier he became.

His muffled laughter suddenly echoed in the empty cave. The laughter was a little deep. If someone heard it, they would probably laugh along with him.

It’s a pity that one of them was in so much pain in the blood pool that he didn’t know anything, while the other one had obviously entered a state of enlightenment.

Yan Ping was happy enough and thought about the question again.

He moved the chair down from the boulder, placed it beside the blood pool, sat on it, and fixed his eyes on Mei Can who was sinking in the blood pool.

The two of them haven't even started to work out what's going on yet, but he has to think of a plan first. The most direct way is to give Wen Ye another hint.

But as Wen Ye had questioned him not long ago, Yan Ping felt that it was better to stop in this regard.

Second.

Just solve it from Meican's side.

Yan Ping hesitated when he thought about this. It was Wen Ye who had the clue, not Mei Can. He never wanted to lay hands on girls unless it was necessary.

So the question comes back to Wen Ye.

Yan Ping tapped his fingers and turned his gaze to Wen Ye.

This time, Wen Ye entered the state of enlightenment for an exceptionally long time, lasting for two incense sticks.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Yan Ping staring at him intently with a sad look in his eyes.

Wen Ye: "..."

Could it be that he still remembers what happened before?

"senior?"

Wen Ye spoke tentatively.

Yan Ping responded casually, moving his eyes away from Wen Ye, choosing to divert his thoughts, not thinking about anything he couldn't think of the answer to for the time being.

"How about this time?"

Wen Ye felt that Yan Ping was a little strange, but since it came to business, he didn't think much about it.

"I learned a new formation this time. It is completely different from what I remembered before. It should be another branch."

Wen Ye looked very serious, and spoke clearly about his gains this time. Yan Ping did not interrupt him, and began to daydream as he listened to what sounded like a divine book.

Because he suddenly remembered that he had seen Wen Ye laugh, he had seen Wen Ye grit his teeth, but he seemed to have never seen Wen Ye cry. Should he make him cry first?

Beat or strangle to cry?

Judging from Wen Ye's personality, he wouldn't cry without some effort.

"Senior, what's wrong with you?"

Wen Ye's voice was normal, but there was a hint of concern in his eyes as he leaned in front of Yan Ping.

Yan Ping felt like he was being caught. He glanced at Wen Ye's face, which was very suitable for being caught, and coughed dryly, "It's okay."

Wen Ye: "..."

It seemed that after he was retaliated against that time, Yan Ping's attitude towards him became more and more lively.

For example, this look that clearly shows guilt.

Yan Ping didn’t have this kind of emotion before. He did whatever he wanted.

Wen Ye's heart moved slightly, and a faint hope rose in the depths of his heart, but thinking about what Yan Ping had done in the past, he looked directly at the pool of blood in front of him, but glanced at Yan Ping out of the corner of his eye, pretending to speak casually.

"Senior, do you have any idea about Taoist companions?"

Yan Ping paused and glanced at Wen Ye, but Wen Ye didn't look away.

Yan Ping's expression became serious, and he rarely gave a word of advice, "Once you start practicing, there are different paths, so choosing a Taoist partner is a very important thing. Don't be easily tempted, because even if you are tempted, you may not be able to achieve the right result."

Wen Ye's heart sank inexplicably as he stared at the pool of blood. Is this what Yan Ping thinks of his Taoist partner?

If we don't follow the same path, then there is no hope.

It should still be in time for him to learn kendo as well.

Seeing that he was staring at Mei Can, Yan Ping suspected that he didn't understand, so he just made it clear.

"Especially since you are still young, don't be so impatient. Focus on your studies. Otherwise, don't blame me for punishing you later."

Wen Ye: "..."

He belatedly looked at Mei Can, then at Yan Ping, opened his mouth for a moment, then closed it tightly again and lowered his eyes.

The courage only lasted for a moment and was already exhausted.

Given Yan Ping's resistance to this, he was afraid that the day he made it clear would be the day Yan Ping would do something to his brain.

And why did Yan Ping feel that he had that kind of intention towards Mei Can?

In addition to reciting the Heart Sutra to Mei Can...

It seemed like he had been reciting it all night. Theoretically, it was the first day they met, so there was no need to go to this extent...

Wen Ye suddenly paused. He looked up at Yan Ping, his eyelashes trembling, and then he suppressed the inappropriate thoughts.

He took the initiative to look away from the pool of blood and humbly accepted the advice.

"That's what senior said."

Yan Ping looked at Wen Ye's current expression and felt that he should have understood, and was about to say something.

Mei Can floated up again in the bubbling blood pool beside him, his brows were tightly closed, and he looked lifeless.

The delicate skin on his face, like a piece of beautiful porcelain, began to crack.

Yan Ping raised his eyebrows, picked Mei Can up from inside, put him on the ground aside, and covered him with his cloak.

Wen Ye's gaze fell on the cracked skin on Mei Can's face. Although there was no sound, it sounded like porcelain cracking next to his ears, which was strange for no reason.

"Senior, what happened to her?"

Wen Ye spoke in a very gentle voice, fearing that if the noise was too loud, Mei Can would be completely torn apart.

Yan Ping raised his hand and injected a trace of spiritual power into her body. Seeing that he was now whispering to Mei Can, he narrowed his eyes and simply followed suit in a low voice.

"She's full of spiritual energy right now, like a jar that can't hold anything more. If there's any more noise she'll shatter completely."

Wen Ye was stunned for a moment. He looked at Mei Can's current appearance and spoke softly.

"Has your predecessor ever done this before?"

Yan Ping was stunned for a moment. He looked at Wen Ye, recalled the past, and felt that he was in a good mood for a rare time. He chuckled, stopped teasing Wen Ye, and returned his voice to normal volume.

"Of course there is, but this is a manifestation of the imbalance between the spiritual energy and blood energy in the body. Wait until it is balanced and then throw it down and continue."

After Yan Ping finished speaking, he pointed at the repaired Mei Can and threw him down again.

He wanted to turn his head to appreciate the scene of Wen Ye being choked, but he ended up seeing Wen Ye's heavy eyes.

There were complex emotions in it, many of which were the same as my sister's, but some of which were different.

The two looked at each other, and Yan Ping's previously confused mind suddenly became clear at this moment, with a sharp look in his eyes.

Wen Ye took care of Mei Can not because of things he had not thought about.

It is because of him.