Chapter One Thousand and Five

"I just remember that you and Master Xiaofan picked me up from the valley. At that time, I also met a flame tiger. It was Master Xiaofan who killed the flame tiger and rescued me."

"I still remember that you and Master Xiaofan had conflicts before, and he often went to the villa to see you secretly."

"Also, you traveled to Wuzhen together. You once left a wish knot on a wish tree. Master Xiaofan often looked at it in a daze after taking it back."

"And I heard that Master Xiaofan has been depressed for a long time because of your disappearance, and then he disappeared for a whole year before he regained his composure."

"And, and..."

While watching the change of the flame, Yao Ke controlled the flame to add medicinal materials while speaking slowly.

Ye Ziqin hugged her knees, her clear eyes were filled with mist. Although she still has no memory of what Yao Po said, everything that Yao Po said touched her heart. There is an indescribable sadness, and an empathetic experience.

As he spoke, Ye Ziqin's eyes could no longer hold the tears, tears rolled down his fair cheeks, hot tears dripped on the stone, leaving only a 'wet mark', and then slowly disappears.

It turned out that she was really Zhuo Bufan's wife!

It turned out that Zhuo Bufan suffered so much because of her depression!

Scenes of memories, like the ending of an old movie, began to flash in her mind.

When I met Zhuo Bufan, I misunderstood Zhuo Bufan as a playboy, and went to Myanmar with Zhuo Bufan, and fell into the forest of death to save Zhuo Bufan.

When they met for the second time at the auction venue, she actually stood with Qingxuan and became Qingxuan's fiancée. At that time, Zhuo Bufan probably felt as uncomfortable as a needle prick in his heart.

She even almost threw away the ring that Zhuo Bufan gave her, and returned to her the ice grass that Zhuo Bufan had auctioned for her.

In the Battle of Qinghai, Zhuo Bufan, who forced Zhuo Bufan to let go of Qingxuan, was seriously injured.

Zhuo Bufan trampled on Miao Xue Shrine to look for her, but she actually regarded Zhuo Bufan as her enemy.

As for this time, for her sake, Zhuo Bufan became an enemy of the entire Hidden Sect, and in order to save her, he was involved in the space crack and almost died. "Such a man who loves me so much and has sacrificed so much for himself, I have been hurting him mercilessly." Ye Ziqin clenched her white palm tightly, piercing the flesh with her translucent nails. The bursts of tingling sensations that came out almost made her breathing change.

It's going to be difficult.

Ye Ziqin was completely tired from crying at this time, thinking about her various behaviors towards Zhuo Bufan, she felt guilty and regretted.

"Xiaofan, I'm sorry."

Ye Ziqin crawled on her knees, tears flowed out like a dam, and Xue Lixiang's shoulders shrugged slightly.

"Master, did I talk too much?" Yao Ke blinked his bright eyes when he saw Ye Ziqin's appearance.

Although it can spit out human words, but after all, it doesn't have many days of cultivation, not to mention that it doesn't know anything about feelings, and some don't understand why Ye Ziqin is so sad.

"No, thank you for telling me all this." Ye Ziqin shook his head, somewhat hating himself for not believing what Zhuo Bufan said, but hurting him time and time again.

Ye Ziqin returned to the wooden house, looked at the slightly pale and delicate young man lying on the wooden bed, his eyes were red.

"Xiaofan, I'm sorry, I've misunderstood you all this time and caused you to be like this." Ye Ziqin sat on the edge of the bed, tightly held Zhuo Bufan's palm with both hands, and gently placed it on her face .

The self-blame and guilt in her heart made her somewhat unable to face up to this young man who had suffered so much for him.

"Starting today, I will definitely take good care of you and wait for you to wake up."

In the following period, Yao Xi searched for fairy herbs and medicinal materials to make pills to treat Zhuo Bufan's illnesses and injuries. Ye Ziqin also took good care of Zhuo Bufan every day. Extraordinary 'chat', a person talking to himself said a lot of words.

When she was bored, Ye Ziqin took a piece of green bamboo, made it into a flute, and played songs for Zhuo Bufan to listen to.

Time passed little by little, and with the help of the rich aura of Xiancheng, Ye Ziqin also broke through the foundation building stage.

But Zhuo Bufan, who was in a coma, never woke up.

At night, the light of the stars shone in, and Yao Ke was already tired from practicing outside the yard, and fell asleep.

Ye Ziqin sat on the edge of the bed, still the same as usual, looking at Zhuo Bufan who was lying on the bed, "Xiaofan, if you don't wake up, then I will stay here with you forever."

As he spoke, Ye Ziqin's eyes turned red again.

I don't know if it's because I'm tired or what, Ye Ziqin leaned on Zhuo Bufan's chest and fell asleep slowly in a daze.

At this time, Zhuo Bufan entered an ethereal world in an unimaginable state.

Only he exists in this world, everything else is nothingness.

"What the hell is this place?"

Zhuo Bufan looked at the haze of himself and clenched his fists.

He couldn't remember the past, where he came from, where he was going, or even who he was.

In this white and ethereal world, he felt a chill.

But in the dark, he kept hearing a familiar voice calling, and that familiar voice rang in his ears.

Zhuo Bufan lowered his head, frowned tightly, and when he raised his head immediately, his eyes became clear, and he gritted his teeth hard, "I don't belong here."

At the same time as Zhuo Bufan said this, he opened his eyes again, and in front of him was a scene of a house, which was white and hazy, but the gradually blurred outline began to become clear.

In front of me is the scene of a small wooden house, green lights, wooden tables and chairs, but there are many blooming flowers hanging around the room, and there is a faint fragrance in the air.

Suddenly, Zhuo Bufan felt a warm feeling in his chest, lowered his head, and saw a sleeping pretty face was pressed against his chest, with slender eyelashes trembling from time to time.

"leaf."

Zhuo Bufan stretched out his palm and gently brushed away a strand of hair that fell on Xiu's face.

As if startled by Zhuo Bufan's actions, Ye Ziqin, who had been sleeping with her eyes closed, suddenly woke up, her eyes were opening, just in time for the tenderness in Zhuo Bufan's eyes.

The two looked at each other and were silent for three seconds before Ye Ziqin suddenly came to his senses and wept with joy, "Xiaofan, you're awake!"

"En." Zhuo Bufan nodded. At this time, Ye Ziqin realized that he was holding Zhuo Bufan with both hands, and put his face on Zhuo Bufan's chest. Even though the two were husband and wife, they lost their previous memories. When Zhuo Bufan woke up, Ye Ziqin's pretty face suddenly Turned red, a little embarrassed and shy.