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

Yan Ping solved Wen Ye's emotional problems, and his thoughts drifted to other places.

The last memory he could recall was when he was in the hall, preparing to go to the cape.

There has been no news from Haijiao, and no one knows how much time has passed. The problem at Haijiao can no longer be delayed.

I'll have to find Xia Tianxue to find out the situation, and then I'll leave.

Shen Ping'an is here now, so tell him and I'll be leaving later.

When Yan Ping thought of this, he tilted his head and looked at Wen Ye.

"I want……"

Yan Ping paused.

He looked at the scene before him.

His hair was very long and was braided into a pigtail at the back. In order to make it look better, Wen Ye had already half-crouched down.

Yan Ping tilted his head and saw Wen Ye squatting beside him, his handsome face with a gentle smile. The golden light fell on him, as if he was wearing a layer of soft gauze.

Unlike what he imagined, Yan Ping knew that Wen Ye was happy, but he didn't know that Wen Ye was squatting beside him and laughing.

It will be pretty, the kind of pretty that makes people want to take a few more glances.

Yan Ping looked at it for a while, and suddenly a picture flashed through his mind.

It was still Shen Ping'an's face, but it was so close to him that most of his vision was limited to that pair of beautiful dark eyes.

The distance was so close that it felt like we were face to face.

Yan Ping blinked his eyes and couldn't help falling into deep thought. He held Nuan Ling's fingers and tapped them lightly.

"What do you want, Senior?"

Wen Ye's voice interrupted Yan Ping's thoughts, and he raised his eyes slightly.

Then I saw the young man in front of me took a black silk cloth, tied it on the ends of his hair, and tied a super big bow.

Yan Ping: “…”

Yan Ping's thoughts were completely interrupted.

To be honest, he never thought that Shen Pingan would be like this.

Yan Ping didn't say anything. Wen Ye looked up with some confusion, and saw Yan Ping withdrawing his gaze.

"senior?"

Yan Ping threw the braid tied with an oversized bow behind him without looking away.

Although he didn't like it very much, he just made Shen Ping'an happy, so there was no need to draw attention to such a thing.

Anyway, if I throw it to the back, he won’t be able to see it.

Yan Ping looked at Wen Ye's face and returned to the previous topic.

"I'm going to the Cape for a while. If you encounter any problems during this time, go find Xia Tianxue."

Then he saw Wen Ye’s face turn pale after hearing these words.

Yan Ping's eyebrows jumped. That shouldn't be the case. When he first picked this person up, she wasn't that clingy.

I just heard that he was leaving, and that's it. Why is he so clingy?

And isn’t Shen Pingan waiting for someone?

Yan Ping's thoughts were interrupted. To be honest, his behavior with Shen Pingan just now seemed a little wrong.

But Shen Pingan's reaction.

Yan Ping suddenly fell silent for a moment.

Shen Ping'an's reaction just now seemed like that of a simple attendant, without any other thoughts at all.

Although he had no other thoughts, but...but...

But it shouldn't be like this.

Yan Ping thought so instinctively.

His brows furrowed slightly and he glanced at Wen Ye again.

Wen Ye's face was still pale. He didn't know where the cape was, but hearing the name, the cape must be close to the Wuwang Sea.

The words Yan Ping had said when he was briefly conscious were still circling in his mind. He must not let Yan Ping get close to the Wuwang Sea.

"Yan Ping, you can't go."

Wen Ye's previous gentle smile was gone, leaving only a pale face and a slightly tense voice.

Yan Ping looked at Wen Ye's current reaction and it was very obvious that he didn't want him to leave.

The unhappiness that had lingered in his heart dissipated, and his slightly frowned brows relaxed.

Shen Pingan is still clingy. Maybe the person he is waiting for is just a very casual person.

Yan Ping shifted his attention back to Wen Ye's current face, which was pale without a trace of blood.

Yan Ping frowned again. He raised his hand, grabbed Wen Ye, and took him to sit on the bed.

"Did you miss your medicine?"

Wen Ye was having a headache again, and it was very painful, but it made him realize something.

Yan Ping hadn't asked any questions since he woke up, which was a bit strange.

He grabbed Yan Ping with his backhand and asked back.

"Do you know what happened to you?"

Yan Ping stared at Wen Ye with some dissatisfaction, "Let me ask you first."

Wen Ye paused for a moment and said, "I drank it."

Yan Ping snorted.

Wen Ye continued, "Three bowls a day."

Yan Ping: “…”

He recalled the medicine that Gou Yuze had brewed, and he said silently, "I know, why did you drink so much?"

Wen Ye's eyes widened slightly, "The situation is more serious than before."

"Senior, do you know why you lost control?"

When Yan Ping heard the word "out of control", a thoughtful look flashed across his face. "If you want to use this word to describe it, it's fine. Sometimes I lose some memories inexplicably."

He looked at the slightly changing expression on Wen Ye's face and added a sentence.

"Not often. It's only happened three times so far."

Normally, this kind of thing should not be told to others, but Yan Ping felt that it didn't matter if he told Shen Pingan.

After Yan Ping finished speaking, he continued to ask, "Why did your condition become serious?"

Wen Ye was silent for a while this time. He didn't say anything. He was thinking about the problem with Yan Ping.

Yan Ping's amnesia was indeed caused by himself.

Therefore, Yan Ping must not be allowed to get close to Wuwang Sea.

Wen Ye looked at Yan Ping's questioning and after a moment of silence, his eyelashes suddenly trembled, revealing a hint of sadness and fragility.

"There is consciousness in my soul that does not belong to me."

Yan Ping was stunned. It doesn’t belong to Wen Ye’s spiritual consciousness?

He looked at Wen Ye's current realm, which was the middle stage of the Void Dan realm. His realm was indeed low and he hadn't even cultivated his spiritual consciousness.

Yan Ping frowned instinctively, and thought about the lack of spiritual energy here. At his age, he was already in the Xudan realm, which was considered very strong.

Looking at Wen Ye's rare fragile look, Yan Ping thought about it and decided to comfort him.

"Don't worry, since it's those spiritual consciousnesses that make your condition worse, and they don't belong to you, I'll help you get rid of them."

Wen Ye: "..."