The slightly astringent aroma spreads between the lips and teeth, with a slightly sweet aftertaste.
She shook her head with regret.
"It's still close..."
Emperor Shaktian has been away for quite some time.
She had been busy before, and she could force herself not to think about him.
But now, Ye Heng is back, and he has taken care of many things for her. He is not willing to let her worry about anything. He only needs to recover from his injuries and take care of himself.
Ye Xiyue did suffer serious injuries, but they were mostly external injuries and were not greatly affected internally.
What's more, her physical recovery has always been very strong, and now she has basically no problems.
As a result, she had a lot more free time.
As a result, the thoughts that were buried deep in my heart began to spread and grow uncontrollably.
This is already the third pot of tea she has made for herself since entering.
She followed Emperor Shitian's tea-making technique step by step in her memory, but for some reason, the taste was still different.
"What's so close?
Ye Heng's voice suddenly came from the side.
Ye Xiyue looked up and saw him walking towards this side.
"Daddy."
Ye Heng pressed his hand to signal her not to get up.
"You haven't recovered well yet, so you just need to rest more. Besides, we, father and daughter, don't pay attention to those false etiquette."
He said and sat down opposite Ye Xiyue.
Ye Xiyue rolled her eyes.
"Thank you, daddy."
She poured Ye Heng a cup of tea.
"I mean, the taste of this tea is a little bit off."
Ye Heng picked up the tea cup, drank the tea carefully, and then said:
"I think this tea is very good. Is Xi'er asking too much of herself?"
Ye Xiyue couldn't laugh or cry.
Probably because he felt too owed to this daughter, or because he missed her for so long, and wanted to make up for all the father's love he had lost in the past few years, Ye Heng was extremely indulgent towards her.
No matter what she said or did, he said yes.
It is simply pampering without any conditions or principles.
Ye Xiyue felt that even if she poured a glass of plain water, in Ye Heng's eyes, it would be the most delicious plain water in the world.
"Daddy knows how to joke."
"Where's the joke?"
The night is full of color.
Suddenly, he remembered something again.
"By the way, today is your birthday. What dad wants is for us to hold a birthday party for you at home to celebrate. How about that?"
Ye Xiyue was slightly stunned:
"Birthday party?"
"Yes. Time is tight, and there is no time to prepare many things. We will only invite Dean Mo Xiu, Elder Mu Lingzhi, and your two masters to come over and have a small party. By the way, there are others if you want to
You can also invite other elders from your college, classmates, etc. "
Ye Heng knew that Ye Xiyue had been bullied in the past and had few friends around her.
Those who really have good connections are probably only a group of people from Nanshan College.
Ye Xiyue: "......"
It turns out that in the eyes of my father, this is just a small show.
Did he have some misunderstanding about this word?
Even if the current saint celebrates his birthday, he may not be able to invite these people!
But seeing that Ye Heng seemed to have made up his mind, she had no choice but to agree.
"Okay, I'll listen to you."
Ye Heng suddenly remembered something and asked cautiously:
"By the way, dad heard that there was a... young man with whom you had a good relationship before? Why don't you invite him too?"