Chapter 398: First meeting in the bamboo forest, a glimpse of beauty

This time it was Wen Ziduan who was stunned.

He turned to look for Long Feibai, but found Long Feibai feeling his pulse with an inexplicable look on his face, looking bitter and resentful: "Girl, do you still remember who I am?"

He Zhaojun nodded. "Of course, not only that, I've also remembered all the memories I lost before. But... who is this handsome man?"

She pointed at Wen Ziduan, her expression somewhat curious, but not fake, as if she had no idea who he was. Wen Ziduan was incredulous. How could He Zhaojun remember everyone but him?

This is worse than when I just came back and didn’t remember anything!

Wen Ziduan grabbed He Zhaojun's hand, sat down beside her bed, and squeezed in closer: "I am your husband, don't you remember?"

"I don't remember." He Zhaojun shook her head seriously, looking confused.

Wen Ziduan was furious, but he noticed that there was no anxious look on Long Feibai's face. Shao Shang's eyes were rolling around, and He Yuan was standing aside eating his fingers. Suddenly, he felt something was wrong.

He chuckled, stood up, and looked at the others: "You guys go out first, I'll think of a way to see if I can help her recover her memory."

Long Feibai knew it would be impolite to stay any longer, so Shao Shang pulled He Yuan away quickly, and in an instant only Wen Ziduan and He Zhaojun were left in the room.

He Zhaojun looked at Wen Ziduan with curiosity, wondering what he would come up with. Wen Ziduan stood by the bed, looked at her for a moment, and sighed, "See you later today in the bamboo forest in the backyard."

In fact, He Zhaojun had almost recovered. She also wanted to know what Wen Ziduan wanted to do. After washing up, she went to keep the appointment. However, as soon as she arrived, she found a tall and handsome man standing in the bamboo forest. It was Wen Ziduan.

"When we first met, we were in a bamboo forest. You mistook me for a girl, do you remember? I guess seeing me like this, you can always remember something." He even put on the clothes they wore when they first met, giving He Zhaojun the illusion of returning to that time.

Faced with Wen Ziduan's affectionate yet frivolous confession, He Zhaojun could hardly hold back her laughter. She grinned, "Yes, I once chopped down your favorite purple bamboo completely to provide Cai Zhongchang with raw materials. I even dug out the bamboo shoots and fried them into ham."

Wen Ziduan breathed a sigh of relief. He hadn't been wrong. He Zhaojun was just playing dumb, not truly forgetting him. He was furious again, reaching out to pinch her cheek. More than once, he felt like He Zhaojun was a hamster, forced to spit out its hidden food and beg its predator to leave it alone.

"Thank goodness you're clever. If you still couldn't remember what happened just now, I would have had you taken out of the city gates and have you and your brothers beaten with ten military sticks to help you remember."

He Zhaojun whimpered twice, her words unclear: "I was wrong... Well, I won't dare to be naughty again! Don't hit me with the military stick! My husband will be sad if I hurt him."

Wen Ziduan was both in love and anger towards her, and now his attitude was even more relaxed. God knows how frightened he must have been when he arrived and saw only the collapsed cave and the erupting wildfire. Liu Qingshan, a little further from the hot springs, was reduced to ashes in the fire, but He Zhaojun fell into the water and saved her life.

His nose felt sore, and he held He Zhaojun in his arms, refusing to let go. His voice was muffled and full of grievance: "Marry me again, Zhaojun."