His line of sight was taken away in an instant, and all that was left was vermilion. Mu Zhiming could not see the hand of the person in front of him, but felt that the hand on his body was even hotter. He could not see the lips of the person in front of him, but he could hear his breathing more clearly, and he could not see the person in front of him. tongue, but felt the soft touch on the side of the neck more able to provoke desire.
His body was trembling because of his sensitivity, his voice was groaning because of unease, and Mu Zhiming was at a loss. He reached out to pull the red ribbon in front of him, but his wrist was held down.
"Don't pick it, that's all." Gu Heyan's voice was hoarse, "If you can't see my face, you can treat me as him."
Mu Zhiming: ""
WTF? ?
What is he? ?
Did he hear it wrong, or did Gu Heyan say it wrong
Mu Zhiming: "What is he?"
The person on him was obviously stiff.
Mu Zhiming noticed something was wrong, he ripped off the red ribbon in front of him, held Gu Heyan's shoulders and pushed half his arms away, sat up and asked him, "What do you mean by that sentence just now?"
Gu Heyan: "..."
Mu Zhiming: "You are silent on weekdays, and I don't ask questions, but I can't do it today. If you don't speak up, I will break the casserole and ask to the end."
Gu Heyan took a deep breath: "I know, I'm just his substitute."
"What? What the hell? What? What substitute?" Mu Zhiming was shocked and suspicious, as if he couldn't understand the words, blinking frequently, his face full of confusion, "Whose substitute? Who is he?"
Gu Heyan: "... King Su."
Mu Zhiming jumped up directly from the bed, his body was not stable, and he fell crookedly to the bed.
Fortunately, Gu Heyan was quick-witted and grabbed Mu Zhiming back.
"Why?" Mu Zhiming was angry and anxious, grabbing Gu Heyan's messy clothes, "Why do you think so? Cough, why?"
Gu Heyan panicked when he saw him coughing: "Don't get angry."
"I'm not angry, I'm calm, tell me why, tell me quickly." Mu Zhiming took a deep breath and calmed down his excitement.
Gu Heyan pondered for a moment: "In the past life, you and King Su ended up... Did you get married..."
Mu Zhiming: "Stop!!! You better stop talking."
Gu Heyan: "..."
Today, Mu Zhiming suddenly reacted.
Why does Gu Heyan always look at himself, and there is always an inexplicable sadness hidden in the depths of his eyes.
Why did Gu Heyan clearly like him, but he kept his mouth shut and didn't reveal it at all.
Why was Gu Heyan's disguised appearance somewhat similar to Fu Yi when he was on the mission.
The atmosphere was still ambiguous just now, but now he was so depressed that even the candles were shaking with panic, Gu Heyan lowered his eyes: "You have a good rest, I'll sit outside." He got up and walked off the bed, wanting to leave .
Mu Zhiming didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "You come back to me."
Gu Heyan walked back immediately and stood beside the bed.
Mu Zhiming couldn't help but drag him to bed: "General Gu, we have worshipped in the hall and drank together, and we will be together forever. Are you going to run away now? It's too late!"
Gu Heyan bowed his head: "...you will get angry when you look at me, I avoid..."
Mu Zhiming held his forehead.
He sighed and said sternly: "I originally wanted to wait for the big wedding to tell you, after all, it is a sad thing, now it seems that I can't wait for a moment, He Yan, you know how I died in my previous life. Is it?"
Gu Heyan raised his head to look at him.
Mu Zhiming smiled, bitterly helpless: "Do you think I'm dying and happy all my life?"
Having said that, Mu Zhiming told Gu Heyan one by one what happened to him in his previous life.
The Mu family is full of massacres.
It's not a long story, it can be summed up in a few words.
But every word weeps blood, every sentence is heartbreaking.
Mu Zhiming spoke very calmly, he didn't say all the pain, he just told Gu Heyan that he heard Huoxing in prison that it was Fu Yi who made perjury, and later, he didn't want to live and died after cutting his wrists. on the way to exile.
He didn't say how cold the snow was and how painful his wrist was.
But when he finished speaking, Gu Heyan still grabbed his wrist and said in a trembling voice, "You... suffer..."
In just four words, how much unbearable, how much distress, how much grief.
"It's all over." Mu Zhiming smiled nonchalantly.
Gu Heyan only felt that he was breaking his heart: "...I don't know, I don't know any of this..."
Mu Zhiming: "Of course you don't know. You are so young and wrapped in horse leather, how do you know?"
Gu Heyan closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, feeling extremely painful.
"I just don't understand." Mu Zhiming stepped forward with a smile, put his hands on both sides of Gu Heyan's cheeks, and let him look at him, "It's just a misunderstanding in the past life, how can you still think that I like others in this life? Is it because I am not so happy with General Gu? It seems that I have to work hard."
Gu Heyan's words were hesitant: "But... that day... after you were drunk... you called me brother Yi..."
Mu Zhiming: "Brother Yi? What? Did I call you brother Yi so shamelessly and etiquette? It's really a mistake to drink... But doesn't that mean I like you?"
Gu Heyan: "...Yi..."
Mu Zhiming: "Yes, Yi, isn't your name Yu Yi?"
Gu Heyan: "..."
Mu Zhiming couldn't help feeling pleasantly surprised when he saw his stunned and stunned expression. He thought that Gu Heyan was not always expressionless. Thinking of this, he knew that he saw the appearance he usually didn't see, and he became more and more emotional. , kissed his relatives, smiled and said: "General Gu, look at that candle is half lit, which means that the first half of the night has passed, I have said everything you and I should say, and the misunderstandings that should be solved have also been solved, Time waits for no one, in the middle of the night, won't you allow me to have an unforgettable bridal chamber night?"