"I hope so." Fujiwara No Chiko sighed.
"I remember the first time I woke up here, you were roasting a hare by the fire." Ye Fan smiled as he recalled the scene. "Later, I ate the entire roasted hare by myself. That smell was simply too fragrant. Even if you gave me the imperial cuisine in the palace, I wouldn't trade for it. "Ye Fan swallowed his saliva as he spoke.
"Me? Roasted hare? " Fujiwara No Chiko had a face of disbelief. "Don't make fun of me. I can't even cook well, how can I roast hare?"
"Why would I lie to you?" Ye Fan looked at Fujiwara No Chiko with a yearning expression. "How about this? Since we don't have anything to do right now, why don't I go out and hunt a few hares? What do you think?"
"I think it's better if you don't." Fujiwara No Chiko shook her head. "I'm afraid they'll be overcooked."
"How could I? I'll go now. Wait for me here. "Ye Fan stood up.
"Be careful." Fujiwara No Chiko warned Ye Fan.
"Don't worry." Ye Fan said as he walked out of the cave.
To prevent any accidents, Ye Fan mobilized his spirit energy and set up a three feet thick wall of Qi at the entrance of the cave. Then, he moved a huge rock not far from the cave to block the entrance of the cave. After doing all this, Ye Fan felt at ease to hunt hares.
From the time Ye Fan walked out of the cave to the time Ye Fan had two hares in his hands, it took less than the time it took to drink a cup of tea. He moved the huge rock, dispersed the Qi wall, and returned to the cave.
"Chiko, I'm back." Ye Fan said as he entered the cave.
"So fast!" Fujiwara No Chiko, who was adding wood to the fire, turned around and smiled at Ye Fan.
"I'll clean it up. You make the fire bigger." Ye Fan smiled as he began to clean up the hares in his hands.
"Alright." Fujiwara No Chiko began to stir the fire so that it would turn red as soon as possible so that it could be used to roast the hare.
When Ye Fan finished cleaning up the two hares, Fujiwara No Chiko's bonfire was also ready. Ye Fan passed two branches through two hares and handed them to Fujiwara No Chiko. "You do it."
"Think carefully. Don't blame me if you burn it." Fujiwara No Chiko smiled as she took the rabbit and began to roast it over the charcoal fire.
"Aiya." Ye Fan lay down on the thick haystack behind him with his hands behind his head. He looked at the ceiling of the cave and said, "This kind of life is pretty good. I'll hunt and you'll cook. We'll work at sunrise and rest at sunset. After that, you'll give birth to eight or ten babies for me. This life is worth it."
"Who do you want to give birth to your babies?" Fujiwara No Chiko rolled her eyes at Ye Fan.
"You." Ye Fan smiled and said, "Who else but you?"
"In your dreams." Fujiwara No Chiko chuckled as she turned the hare in her hands.
"This kind of life is really good." Ye Fan said seriously.
"Let me ask you a question. You have to answer me honestly." Fujiwara No Chiko asked.
"When did you become so polite?" Ye Fan smiled.
Fujiwara No Chiko turned to look at Ye Fan. The light from the fire illuminated her delicate face. "What if, I mean what if, my memory can't be restored?"
"If that's the case, I'll accept it." Ye Fan said calmly, "As long as you're by my side."
"Then will you still be good to me?" Fujiwara No Chiko asked seriously. "If I stay like this."
"As long as you're by my side and don't leave me, I'll do anything." Ye Fan replied, "You're my wife. If I'm not good to you, who am I good to?"
Fujiwara No Chiko pursed her lips and smiled. She turned her head and continued to roast the hare.
"Sigh!" Ye Fan sighed. "If possible, I'd rather you have the Yin-Yang Gu than lose your memory. It's too hard to bear."
"Why?" Fujiwara No Chiko turned her head and asked.
"If you have the Yin-Yang Gu, I can detoxify it for you. Haha." Ye Fan lay there and looked at Fujiwara No Chiko with a grin. There was a straw in his mouth. "It's better than losing your memory. I can see but I can't touch you. It's worrying."
"You …" Fujiwara No Chiko's face turned red all the way to her neck. "I'm going to ignore you." She turned her head and stopped talking.
"That's the truth." Ye Fan sat up. "If it were you, between the Yin-Yang Gu and losing your memory, which would you choose?"
Fujiwara No Chiko didn't speak. She bit her lower lip and continued to roast the hare.
"Speaking of the Yin-Yang Gu, I really should thank Matsumoto Takeyoshi." Ye Fan lay down again. "If it weren't for the Yin-Yang Gu, I'm afraid we wouldn't be husband and wife now."
"Why are you so talkative?" Fujiwara No Chiko sniffed the hare under her nose and occasionally put it back on the fire to roast.
"You won't let me touch and you won't let me speak. Do you want me to live? Besides, "Ye Fan grumbled like a resentful wife." When I see Mother-in-law later, I'll ask her to put a Yin-Yang Gu on me too. Then you can detoxify me. "
"Bah! In your dreams. "Fujiwara No Chiko glared at Ye Fan." Who's going to detoxify you? "
"Then can you bear to watch me die?" Ye Fan turned sideways and picked up a straw to fiddle with Fujiwara No Chiko's neck from behind.
"If I die, then I die. Whoever wants to detoxify me can do it." Fujiwara No Chiko moved her neck. "Stop fooling around!"
"Sigh, the world is so cold." Ye Fan lay down heavily on the straw pile. "Husband and wife are birds in the same forest, but when disaster strikes, they fly away separately. The ancients didn't lie to me! People like me who value relationships and righteousness are probably almost extinct. "
Fujiwara No Chiko covered her mouth and laughed. She still ignored Ye Fan.
"My heart shines on Ming Yue, but Ming Yue shines on the ditch." Ye Fan began to nag endlessly. "When you recover from your amnesia, I'll go find Zhou Quan and force him to use the Soul Dissolving Technique on me. I'll let you have a taste of it too. Sigh! " Ye Fan stood up and put his hands behind his back. He circled Fujiwara No Chiko as he shook his head. His voice was rhythmic, as if he was singing an opera. "To think that I, Ye Fan, handsome, confident, and elegant, have become the world's most unlucky and miserable person. It really makes people sigh endlessly, alas …"
Fujiwara No Chiko began to regret what she had just said. She frowned and quickly turned the roasted rabbit in her hand. At this moment, perhaps only the roasted rabbit in her hand could stop his long-winded mouth …
"Ten years of life and death are boundless. If I don't think about it, I'll never forget it. Searching for a wife for a thousand miles, how are these words mournful? Face covered in dust, hair like frost. " Ye Fan, with the mentality of disgusting someone to death, started to nag again. "Little Xuan Chuang, dressing up, looking at each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears. Sigh … "
Fujiwara No Chiko began to take deep breaths.
"Going to the west tower alone without words," Ye Fan continued to spout nonsense. "The moon like a hook, the lonely parasol tree, the deep courtyard locked in autumn. Unable to cut, confused, is the sorrow of separation. There's a different 'feeling' in the heart. "When he said the word 'feeling', Ye Fan purposely dragged out the word.
Fujiwara No Chiko exhaled heavily.
"Looking for her thousands of times in the crowd, suddenly looking back, that person is roasting a wild rabbit over the fire …" Ye Fan glanced sideways and smiled to see Fujiwara No Chiko's reaction.
Fujiwara No Chiko's face turned red and her body trembled uncontrollably. In the end, she couldn't help but burst out laughing.
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