“Fengfeng, is it really that scary?” Ye Ge couldn’t help but ask.
“No, it’s not,” Nan Feng’s mind actually flashed through an image, a particularly dirty image, and she couldn’t help but ask, “What did you two do…after that?”
Ye Ge looked at Nan Feng with a meaningful gaze, “After that, we naturally became pletely honest with each other.”
It seemed that the image was indeed real.
For the first time, Nan Feng felt that the phrase “pletely honest” was dirty—no, it was dirty ing from Ye Ge’s mouth.
Her face turned red instantly.
And looking at Nan Feng’s reaction, Ye Ge couldn’t help but ask, “Fengfeng, did you just remember something?”
“No, no, no,” Nan Feng picked up a chicken leg from the ground and subconsciously took a bite, but before she could chew, Ye Ge snatched it away, “Fengfeng, it’s dirty, don’t eat that. Isn’t there more here?”
Nan Feng was almost at her limit.
This Nangong Ye was handsome, warm, cool, and so gentle. How could she have said those words upon seeing him? She should have said, “I am your wife; however you came to me before, you should still e to me now.”
She regretted it so much.
Could she change it?
Obviously, she couldn’t. She was mitted to the aloof approach, and once words were out, they were like spilled water, not easy to take back.
From beginning to end, Lu Jianxi watched the interaction between these two.
Who said they weren’t husband and wife? Who said that losing one’s memory would pletely erase a person from their mind? Clearly, the rapport was still there, and so was the affection.
She also didn’t feel like staying any longer, so she put down her chopsticks and said her goodbyes to Ye Ge, “Ye Ge, I am full, you and your wife can eat slowly. I have things to do on my side, I won’t disturb you anymore.”
“Are you full already?” Nan Feng said, “There’s still a lot of food left; if you don’t eat more, we can’t finish it.”
In fact, Nan Feng was worried that after Lu Jianxi left, it would be awkward to be alone with Ye Ge.
Lu Jianxi was a decisive and straightforward woman. When she said she would leave, she left without heeding any attempts to make her stay, just picking up her sword and heading out.
“Are you staying far away? Do you need an escort?” Nan Feng added.
Lu Jianxi had already reached the door and left a “no need to be courteous” before disappearing without a trace.
Ye Ge looked at Nan Feng and couldn’t help but smile, “Fengfeng, you don’t have to worry about her. She was a general before, and her martial arts are second only to mine.”
That meant she was very impressive, Nan Feng thought.
After Lu Jianxi left, there were only her and Ye Ge inside the tent.
The candlelight flickered as Ye Ge continued to serve vegetables to Nan Feng, “Eating too much meat can be greasy. Have some vegetables too? You used to like this bok choy.”
Nan Feng was waiting to eat the vegetables, so she naturally picked them up with her chopsticks and put them in her mouth. Seeing that Ye Ge kept watching her, she invited him as well, “You should eat more, too. Don’t just look after me.”
The atmosphere started to get a little bit amorous.
Nan Feng then picked up her bowl to shovel rice into her mouth.
Strange, she had only left Dashun for half a day, yet she felt as if she had bee a different person. When she was with Tuoba Lie, she was always tense, living each day anxiously, frustrated, or depressed.
But in front of Nangong Ye, she actually felt very relaxed, as if she were a fish back in water, with the feeling of a girl’s heart returning to her.
Though she didn’t know if she ever had a girl’s heart in the first place.
“Ye…Ye Ge, can you do light steps?” Nan Feng called his name.
“Of course, I taught you how to do that. Can you still perform light steps?” Ye Ge asked.
“I can do a little, but…is light steps all you taught me?” Nan Feng asked further, wanting to confirm some of her guesses.
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