She had only been here twice, and he remembered it.

I panicked for a while, and hurriedly asked, "Fu Ciyi, do you like me?" ”

Fu Ciyi glanced at her: "What are you kidding?" ”

"But how do you remember it so clearly?" Yan Fu tilted her head to take a closer look at his expression.

He looked like he was looking at a fool, she put her mind at ease, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, and shouted, "Why do you look at me like this? ”

"I have a good memory, and I remember it if I don't want to." He lowered his eyes and whispered, "The most important thing is that I am afraid that after you enter the mountain, what will come suddenly, so I can't carry you down the mountain?" ”

Yan Funing muttered in a low voice: "I'm not heavy, you have so much strength, and you're not tired of carrying it down the mountain, right?" The volume suddenly increased, "Besides, I don't want you to hug me." ”

Fu Ciyi choked and was speechless.

Yan Fu glared at him, increased her pace, and walked in front of him.

The steps up the mountain were big, and he kept muttering: "When I hurt my leg, who hugged me so many times without my consent." If my future husband knows about it, he will definitely be jealous. ”

Fu Ciyi snorted coldly, and his voice was low: "Do you think you can find a new husband after you reconcile with me?" ”

Yan Funing heard it, and turned back angrily: "You say I won't be able to marry in the future?" ”

"Didn't you say that I would win the Xie Yuan, and I could still win the champion, who would dare to marry the wife of the champion Lang, huh?"

His tail note went up, with a bit of success in his chest, and a little bit of mockery.

Yan Funing's little face was visibly displeased, and she forgot the most important point-

can win the champion and become a powerful minister, if he uses some means, who dares to marry his ex-wife?

Even if he leaves, she still has to look at his face.

"Fu Ciyi, our relationship has eased a lot, right? I'll cook for you, I'll make you a purse, and I'll sew clothes for you after a while......"

The man looked back at her calmly: "What do you want to say?" ”

She sneered: "After he leaves, you can't use your power to oppress people." ”

"Oppress whom?"

"Me, and the people around me."

Hearing what she said about the "person next to her", it probably referred to her future husband, Fu Ciyi said coldly: "Let's talk about it." ”

"Why bother?" She walked back to him.

She was a head behind him, and because she was on the hillside, she stood taller than him, and her line of sight was unexpectedly shortened.

The bridge of the man's nose is high, his lips are thin, and Ruifeng's eyes are as deep as the sea, looking back at her quietly.

Yan Fu sighed that she was not angry, she didn't have the courage to look at him, and her long eyelashes drooped.

"After I leave, I won't necessarily remarry. Of course, if I meet a good one, I will naturally consider getting married again. At that time, our grievances should be resolved, right? ”

She hadn't said the latter sentence before, but this time she summoned up great courage to say it.

The man said lightly: "Now that you are my wife, you have slept in the same bed for nearly three months, and I should be responsible for you for this alone." ”

Yan Fu was stunned for a long time before saying, "It's in the same bed, you haven't done anything, so you don't have to be responsible." ”

The man insisted: "You have been sleeping with me for nearly three months, and you should be responsible." ”

Hearing this, Yan Funing's eyes widened in shock: "Fu Ciyi, do you know what you're talking about?" What does it mean to be asleep with you for nearly three months? ”

The man still said lightly: "In the future, if you are looking for a husband, the other party's identity, status, knowledge and conduct, you can rest assured, I will help you check it." ”

The implication is that she can't remarry without his permission.

Yan Funing's face turned red: "Let's sleep separately tonight." ”

Fu Ciyi knew how to pinch her, and said coldly: "Cheng, you sleep on the ground." ”

"I don't want to sleep on the ground, I'm going to squeeze with Caiyu."

"I have no plans to sleep in a separate room with my wife."

Yan Funing twisted her eyebrows, gritted her teeth, and muttered angrily: "Fu Ciyi, let me tell you, I'm angry, I want to scold!" ”

The man's expression was faint: "You scold casually, it's not like I haven't heard it." ”

There is nothing more ruthless left and right than scolding in the book club.

Yan Funing was angry and annoyed, her legs were pounding, and she walked fast.

Coldly, the soles of his feet stepped on a wooden stick, and his delicate body staggered, one foot slid down, but the other foot was nailed to the spot.

The two legs instantly split into two branches......

Fu Ciyi shook his head, took a few steps over, rested his hands under her armpits, and straightened the person.

Yan Funing slapped his hand away: "I don't want you to help." ”

"Are you sure?"

Fu Ciyi asked, stretched his foot under her leg and hooked her ankle......

Her legs split again.

"Fu Ciyi, you villain!"

She finally cursed, and when she saw that the person was about to fall to the ground, he grabbed the back collar and lifted the person up.

Her throat was pinched by her clothes, and Yan Funing coughed: "Cough, cough, cough, my feet hurt again." ”

If she fights with him, she can't get good fruit to eat, so it's better to pretend to be weak at the right time.

Sure enough, Fu Ciyi's face turned heavy and helped her to sit down on a clean stone.

He took off her shoes and socks, and after checking them, he found that her legs and feet were fine, and his cold eyes looked at her deeply.

Yan Fu felt weak for a while, thinking that he should expose himself.

Without thinking, he helped her put on her shoes and socks, grabbed her arm, and put it on his shoulder.

"You don't want me to hug me, I'll carry you home, right?"

The man's voice was clear.

Yan Funing hurriedly withdrew her hand and confessed in a low voice: "I actually lied to you, my feet don't hurt." ”

The man chuckled, "I know." ”

Yan Fu moved her lips and didn't speak.

It turned out that he was waiting for himself to admit it.

It's really thoughtful, and she's not an opponent at all.

Fu Ciyi straightened up: "Do you still want to go to the deep mountains and old forests?" ”

"Go, go, go, go."

Being able to enter the mountain, Yan Funing is still happy.

It's just that the trace of Ganoderma lucidum is difficult to find, and the two of them walked two mountains in a row, and they looked at the cliffs, but they couldn't find it.

"Lingzhi is rare, the one you found in the morning is definitely not easy."

Fu Ciyi said: "I have indeed walked a lot, and there is also an element of luck. ”

Yan Funing took out a small shovel from the basket and searched for it on the ground.

Seeing this, Fu Ciyi asked her: "Yan Funing, what are you doing?" ”

She pulled up her skirt and squatted down: "It's all here, you can't go back empty-handed, right?" I'll dig up some herbs. ”

With her little strength, Fu Ciyi really couldn't look past it, squatted opposite her, and stretched out his hand: "I'll come." ”

Yan Funing was also not polite and gave him the small shovel.

Looking at the shovel that was only half the size of a palm, Fu Ciyi gritted his teeth: "Can't you take a bigger one?" ”

Yan Funing stood up and looked at him so tall, pinching a small shovel, looking surprisingly funny.

Then he couldn't help laughing: "Bigger, how tired you are all the way." Besides, medicinal herbs should be dug finely, not plowed. ”

"Okay, you're right." After a while, he dug up the root-like object and showed it to her, "Is it a medicinal herb?" ”

Yan Funing took the roots, patted off the sediment, and put it in the basket: "It's a medicinal herb, and this medicine is called Bupleurum." ”

As they walked, the two searched for vegetation on the ground.