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

Yan Ping sat in a high position, looking down at the young man standing below with a hint of scrutiny in his eyes.

He has never seen Shen Pingan's back since they met, and most of the time, Shen Pingan follows behind him.

But today he saw it.

He then recalled the fleeting glimpse of Shen Ping'an's back when he met her.

Tall and upright.

A figure from behind that caused his emotions to fluctuate.

At that time, he was planning to continue pursuing the matter, but after leaving the alley, he saw Shen Pingan and completely forgot about the matter.

There was an inexplicable atmosphere of silence in the hall.

Wen Ye keenly sensed that something was wrong. He looked at the inexplicable look in Yan Ping's eyes, and the calmness in his heart disappeared, and a sense of nervousness rose unconsciously.

But he suppressed his uneasiness and walked towards Yan Ping.

Wen Ye walked up to Yan Ping and called him softly, his tone was very low, like a whisper.

"Yan Ping."

Yan Ping was still examining her, but his body instinctively responded subconsciously to this very light call.

"Ah."

As soon as he said this, Yan Ping frowned slightly.

Wen Ye suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't know what had happened, but since Yan Ping was willing to respond to him, it was not a big deal.

He looked at Yan Ping's frowned brows, thought for a moment, and then stood aside, acting as a pillar without saying a word.

Yan Ping glanced at Wen Ye and frowned even more tightly. His delicate and beautiful eyebrows were furrowed, making people unconsciously want to smooth them for him.

But the reality is that no one said anything.

Yan Ping waited for a while, and after making sure that the person next to him didn't say anything, he suddenly spoke.

"Did you know me before?"

Wen Ye paused for a moment and began to think about his recent experiences, wondering if he had given away his true identity in any way.

Or was it that when he went to find Ji Heyu and the others just now, Yan Ping was also watching him, so he knew his real name.

Yan Ping knows his real name. This matter can be a big deal or a small deal, but it ultimately depends on Yan Ping's attitude.

He was only worried that once Yan Ping knew his real name, he would lock him up without a care in the world and never see him again.

After Wen Ye thought about it, he turned his head to look at Yan Ping, his voice was very soft.

"Why do you ask that, Senior?"

Yan Ping narrowed his eyes, raised his hand and knocked on the armrest of the throne. His long, beautiful nails tapped on the suede-wrapped metal armrest, making a dull thumping sound.

His voice was slightly deeper, "I asked you the question first."

Wen Ye was silent for a moment, then nodded, his voice extremely calm.

"We knew each other before."

He didn't know how much information Yan Ping had about him now, and he didn't want to deceive Yan Ping.

If it is really exposed, then wait and talk about it later.

When Yan Ping heard this, his brows slowly relaxed.

If they knew each other before, it would be normal for him to feel a sense of familiarity when he saw the back of the figure in the alley.

But something still wasn't right.

Yan Ping lowered his eyes. Since he lost his memory, there were very few people who could elicit an instinctive reaction from him.

Apart from Wen Ye, there was also Shen Pingan's back.

What was his relationship with Shen Pingan before? Why did he react so strongly to Shen Pingan?

Yan Ping recalled his feelings at that time, and a ripple appeared in his blue pupils, and then quickly calmed down.

He began to think about Shen Ping'an's performance so far.

From the time they met until now, Shen Ping'an had never questioned any of his actions and was very familiar with his preferences.

Although they didn't spend much time together, he had to admit that he felt relaxed when he was with Shen Pingan.

But on the contrary, apart from knowing that Shen Ping'an likes to read books on formations, he doesn't understand Shen Ping'an's preferences at all. Why not go back and pay attention?

After all, one-sided demands are not conducive to the long-term development of their relationship.

Yan Ping only thought about this idea for a moment, then let it go and continued to think about Shen Ping'an's daily words and deeds.

It's very normal. After coming to Xueming Palace with him, it feels like returning home.

Apart from greeting him, he doesn't care about most other things.

Shen Pingan said he was looking for someone, but after he came to Xuebing Palace, he never showed any signs of looking for anyone.

Yan Ping paused for a moment and raised his eyes slightly.

Could it be him is the person Shen Pingan is looking for?

After all, according to what Shen Pingan said, it is true for me.

And this can also explain why Shen Pingan did not show any discomfort when he was brought to Xueming Palace by himself, but was extremely comfortable.

He also got himself a position as a attendant and took personal care of him.

So Shen Pingan was his ex-lover?

The more Yan Ping thought about it, the more he felt this possibility was. He secretly glanced at the young man on the side.

At this moment, his brows were full of calmness, and his eyes were looking down at the ground, as if he was waiting for a judgment.

When Yan Ping saw this, his heart sank and his thoughts suddenly became confused.

If things were really as he guessed, it would be a bit troublesome.

It is known that he has a Taoist companion who is still imprisoned.

It is also known that he seems to have a lover outside, who is standing next to him.

Moreover, without his knowledge, the two men had met each other. Judging from the way they met at that time, the two men knew each other.

Yan Ping fell silent.

He couldn't help but recall the scene when Shen Ping'an fell ill.

At that time, he seemed to be chasing me to confirm whether Wen Ye was his Taoist partner, and then he got sick.

Yan Ping's breathing stagnated.

At this time, he had no doubt whether Wen Ye was his Taoist partner.

Now he was just thinking, could it be that in the past he had found a lover without telling her that he was married?

Yan Ping realized the point again.

Shen Ping'an is still young. Although there are many people here who get married in their teens, he always feels that he has to be over 18 years old to be considered an adult.

Is he so cruel as to attack a minor?

Yan Ping's breathing completely stagnated.

Even his blue pupils froze, staring blankly at the hall in front of him.

At this moment, let alone looking at Shen Pingan, he didn't even dare to glance over there.

Originally sitting on an extremely soft throne, Yan Ping now felt as if he was sitting on pins and needles.

These speculations were all based on the fact that he was the person Shen Pingan was looking for. He only needed to confirm with Shen Pingan to overturn these speculations.

But Yan Ping hesitated.

If you don't make it clear, then nothing will happen.

If it is made clear, how should they get along with each other next time?

Shen Ping'an is still sick and cannot be locked up.

Besides, I just promised to take him to the cape. I can't go back on my word and abandon him in Xueming Palace.

The dilemma that he felt had only been there for less than three seconds before Yan Ping forcibly suppressed it, and his eyes became calm again.

He couldn't ask Shen Pingan directly because the person Shen Pingan had asked to go to the cape with them hadn't arrived yet. He could take this opportunity to find someone to verify his guess.

Yan Ping glanced at Wen Ye and still spoke, his voice a little muffled.

"I'm going out."

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure disappeared from the throne.

Wen Ye suddenly raised his head and looked at the empty throne next to him, with a dazed look on his face.

He is still waiting for Yan Ping's decision.

So Yan Ping just left like that?