v3 Chapter 1514 - Don\\\'t let your teacher down
“Cough ~”
With a cough, Ye Heng stood up slowly.
At this time, Ye Heng, the clothing on his body had already been turned into a rag, and the wounds were covered with blood, but at the same time, he was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The leaves walked slowly to Huayan. Looking at the flower face with bruises all over. But before he could say anything, he saw Hua Yan raising his hand and reaching towards Yeheng.
Seeing this scene, Ye Heng subconsciously backed away, but then, Hua Yan’s fingers slowly grew a gorgeous red “color” flower.
“Hold it, this is not poisonous.”
With that, Hua Yan’s face “lu” showed a faint smile.
But Ye Heng is not quite convinced, who knows whether this is Hua Yan’s strategy.
“Hold it, this flower is indeed non-poisonous. Her current situation is to try to do something with you, and she is helpless.”
The voice of Mozun came slowly, and after listening to Ye Heng, he put down his guard and slowly walked over to pick up the flower from Huayan’s fingers.
Looking at the gorgeous and delicate flower in his hand, Ye Heng’s face couldn’t help but reveal a trace of temptation.
Just wanting to ask, Hua Yan was the first to ask, “Have you sent her flowers?”
Ye Heng froze for a moment, looked at the place where Hua Yan’s eyes focused, saw Zi Hanyu, then glanced at the flower in his hand again, and shook his head.
Hua Yan saw her face, and there was a faint smile on her face, “Then give this flower to her. Every girl is eager to receive the flowers of her beloved boy. Unfortunately …”
Speaking of which, Hua Yan paused, looked at the flower in Ye Heng’s hands for a long time, and then said slowly after half a ring.
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“Unfortunately, I haven’t received his flowers in my life.”
After talking, Hua Yan smiled toward Ye Heng, and her body slowly began to wilt, just like the flowers that had lost their nutrients and soil.
Ye Xieheng was hesitant for a few seconds while standing at the same place, and finally turned his head, picked up the flower, and limped towards Zi Hanyu.
“This flower is for you.”
Ye Heng said that he handed out the flowers in his hand. He didn’t have very good lines, only four simple words.
Zi Hanyu glanced at the flower and froze for a moment, but soon moved her eyes to Ye Heng’s body.
“It doesn’t matter what the body is, or let’s take a rest after a while.”
Zi Hanyu said, his face full of concern.
Obviously, compared to flowers, he is more concerned about Ye Heng’s safety.
Ye Heng smiled indifferently, but to be honest, he was indeed seriously injured and needed a good rest.
So Ye Heng handed the flower in his hand to Zi Hanyu, then sat back and recovered, and Zi Hanyu carefully took the flower into the spirit storage box, and then stood beside Ye Heng, He protects the law.
At this time, not far from Ye Heng’s meditation recovery, a figure was watching him quietly.
The figure was there, floating in mid-air, stepping on a flying sword under his feet, and looking at Ye Heng’s eyes, there were mixed flavors, which seemed a little sad, bitter, and finally helpless.
For a long time, the figure sighed, “Tuer, don’t let your teacher be disappointed.”
After that, the figure left. And the master of that figure is the master of Ye Heng, Yu Nianzu.