The bridal chamber is full of festivities and candles, and the shadowy moon is shy in the clouds.
Half of the big red wedding dress faded away, Mu Zhiming's smooth chest was as white as jade in an official kiln, his tentacles were warm and real, the candlelight was flickering, his black hair was scattered, the corners of his mouth were smiling, his eyebrows were gentle, and he seemed to let him do whatever he wanted, Gu He Yan looked at him, a little startled.
Seeing that he hadn't moved, Mu Zhiming put his hands on his shoulders and said with a smile: "General Gu, don't you still believe that the person I like is you? Then listen to my swear, I, Mu Zhiming, no matter what happened in my previous life In this life, only Gu Heyan is the only one I love and admire, if there is even half a lie, the gods will... oh."
Gu Heyan kissed Mu Zhiming, and kissed him until the sound of sobbing and sobbing overflowed from his mouth, dizziness and difficulty breathing.
Gu Heyan said softly, "I believe it."
Mu Zhiming gasped and swallowed twice before recovering, he smiled and said: "This is the first time you kiss me on your own initiative, General Gu, you will have to kiss me more in the future, in fact, it doesn't matter if you don't believe me, my sincerity , the sun and the moon can learn from each other, and the sky will last forever, and you will always understand."
Gu Heyan wrapped his hands around his narrow waist, buried his head on his shoulders and neck, touched the tip of his nose with black hair, and smelled a faint fragrance of aloes. Gu Heyan only answered one word, but he couldn't restrain the trembling in his voice: "Yeah. .”
Mu Zhiming gently patted his back, and repeated tirelessly in his ear: "General, I like you, I adore you, I like you, and I hope to be by your side day and night."
"Ah."
"It's not someone else, it's you, it's just you, it's General Gu, it's Gu Heyan, it's Gu Yuyi... um..."
Gu Heyan kissed his neck down, from his smooth shoulders to his chest...
……old place……
Not only the shoulders and chest were bitten, Gu Heyan also left red hickey marks all over Mu Zhiming's body, not letting go of his arms, lower abdomen, side waist, and inner thighs... as if he wanted to tear Mu Zhiming to the bone .
"General Gu, are you going to eat me?" Panting, Mu Zhiming stroked Gu Heyan's jaw with his palm and raised his face.
Gu Heyan didn't answer, and bit Mu Zhiming's finger into his mouth, holding it like that, staring at him closely with a pair of bright eyes.
"Forget it, you can bite." Mu Zhiming smiled and said, "You can leave as many traces as you want, and it's best not to remove them for a few days. If the traces fade, you can continue to press me on the bed and bite. Leave new marks on the original marks, so that every time you don't believe that I like you, you can take off my clothes and look at the red marks you left, so you can feel at ease?"
Hearing this, the depths of Gu Heyan's eyes seemed to be stained with blood, he spit out Mu Zhiming's fingers, threw himself on him, and kissed him viciously.
……old place……
"Does it hurt?" Gu Heyan frowned.
"No, it's not pain." Mu Zhiming blushed all over, he swallowed the air, unable to speak in tune, "It's tight, nervous, I didn't know about men before, it's like this, I thought, that's it, we were drunk that day things to do later."
Gu Heyan: "That's fine too."
"No." Mu Zhiming said hastily, "You just do what you want. I want to try all the things that can be done in this world with you, without leaving any regrets."
……
……
Gu Heyan felt that it was almost done, turned Mu Zhiming over and made him face away from him.
Mu Zhiming: "?"
Mu Zhiming supported the bed with his arms, and turned around again.
Gu Heyan said: "You can feel more comfortable with your back facing me."
"I don't." Mu Xiaohou was dissatisfied, and let him hear every word clearly, "Don't you believe that I like you? Then I want you to look at me, to see me enjoying Chenghuan under you."
Gu Heyan's eyelashes trembled slightly, he couldn't bear it anymore...
……
It took Mu Zhiming like falling into the clouds for a while before he came back to his senses, and found that he was held in Gu Heyan's arms, and he was holding his wrist and pulling it to his lips to kiss him delicately.
So pious, so gentle.
On the wrist, there should have been ugly and hideous scars, but it's just a new life, no past sorrow.
Gu Heyan looked at Mu Zhiming slowly: "Does it hurt?"
Does it hurt when you cut your wrist with a rusty blade?
My loved ones are dying in front of my eyes one by one, does it hurt?
The heavy shackles are relentlessly strangled on the body, does it hurt?
Mu Zhiming asked back: "Are you thinking that if you survived on the battlefield in your previous life, you should protect me no matter what?"
When Mu Zhiming was talking, his hands were restless, playing with Gu Heyan's hand, first he held Gu Heyan's slender fingers one by one into his palm, then let go, rubbing his palm against his palm from left to right , and finally interlocked his fingers and pressed his wrist.
Gu Heyan: "Yes."
Mu Zhiming smiled and spoke earnestly: "Actually, after I knew that you liked me in your previous life, I'm very glad that you left earlier than me in your previous life."
Gu Heyan was puzzled.
Mu Zhiming said: "Now, knowing that you have an afterlife and this life, you feel that you walked in a chic and neat way in the previous life, without losing the style of a military general who has been famous for thousands of years. If you live to the time when the crown prince is in charge of the country, you will definitely do it for me." For those who suffer, my suffering has affected many people, and there must be no more of you."
Gu Heyan said: "I am willing."
Mu Zhi smiled and said, "I know, but I like you, and I don't want you to suffer."
Gu Heyan was speechless, and the hands intertwined with Mu Zhiming's ten fingers tightened slightly.
Mu Zhiming rested for a while, recalling the bliss and comfort just now, rubbing his bare arms against Gu Heyan's vigorous, muscular and well-proportioned body, he said with a smirk: "General, at this time, you How can you ask me if it hurts, you should ask me, is it comfortable."
Gu Heyan: "..."
Mu Zhiming bent his eyes: "Why, can't you ask? Or do you want to ask when I am confused by you? That's right, at that time, I was afraid that I would not hold back at all, and dared to say anything... ...umm..."
After that, Mu Zhiming couldn't say anything.
When the two of them finished their work for the last time, the red candle of "Longfeng Chengxiang" had been burning all night, and it was burned out in the twilight of the sky. Mu Zhiming was paralyzed in Gu Heyan's arms, unable to move half of his fingers.
Gu Heyan wanted to take pity on him, but Mu Zhiming himself didn't want to take pity on himself, so he teased him again and again, until Gu Heyan couldn't bear it anymore.
In the early morning light, Mu Zhiming fell asleep in a daze for a while, then woke up with a start, and when he looked up, he found that Gu Heyan was looking at him non-stop.
"Go on to sleep." Gu Heyan pulled up the quilt for him, and patted it twice.
Mu Zhiming was puzzled: "I'm already like this, why don't you look sleepy at all?"
Gu Heyan remained silent.
Mu Zhiming was helpless. The reason why he kept flirting with Gu Heyan was because he was thinking of the wedding night in the bridal chamber, and he sacrificed himself to feed the tiger so that Gu Heyan would be satisfied. He never thought that he still overestimated himself: "It's my fault! In the first half of the night, I thought you were serious and abstinent, but I felt that you could not even touch me at the wedding night."
Gu Heyan hooked his lips and smiled slightly.
Mu Zhiming shouted: "You laughed!"
Gu Heyan: "Yes."
Mu Zhiming was so excited that he couldn't help himself: "I kind of understand what it means to press the snow to beg the iron tree to bloom, and what it means to keep the clouds open and see the moon. This is the first time you smiled at me."
Gu Heyan: "It's not the first time."
"No?" Mu Zhiming thought for a while, "Impossible, I've never seen you smile at me."
Gu Heyan: "You were drunk before..."
"What? When I was drunk again?" Mu Zhiming was extremely angry and annoyed, wishing he could immediately write the four big characters 'Drinking Mistake' on his body.
Gu Heyan: "It's almost dawn, sleep for a while."
Mu Zhiming sighed: "I can't sleep, when I think of you smiling at me before but I can't remember, scratching my heart, feeling depressed and angry."
Gu Heyan: "Then I...then I will laugh more from now on..."
Mu Zhiming: "! Really?"
Gu Heyan nodded: "Yes."
"Okay." Mu Zhiming smiled, nestled in Gu Heyan's arms, closed his eyes to rest, and soon fell into a deep sleep.
The morning light of the first day fell on the big red mandarin duck curtain through the wooden lattice window, peeking in furtively, Gu Heyan raised his hand, and gently covered Mu Zhiming's eyes, so that he could sleep more peacefully.
Slowly, the breeze is gentle and smooth, and the long death is in the arms, and spring is approaching.
The day when the early orioles compete for the warmth of the tree, and the day when the light rain on the sky street is as moist as crisp.
The empress finally found a chance to go to the East Palace to see the grounded prince.
The crown prince Fu Qi heard that Mu Zhiming was a Marquis, and married Yulin General Gu Heyan. In the previous dynasty, the emperor often asked the wise king Fu Ji'an for advice on matters, and he was so angry that he smashed one after another in front of the empress. porcelain cup.
He cried, "Aniang, from now on, how can I still have a foothold?"
The queen's face was full of tears, and she sobbed and comforted: "But the emperor didn't take your crown prince, you will definitely inherit the throne, don't worry."
Fu Qi shook his head: "Father is here, I'm just the prince, if I'm here, I'm just abolishing the prince, it's a child who doesn't live up to expectations, and burdens my mother."
The empress wiped her tears: "Son, it will be fine, it will be fine, you believe in it as a mother."
It was also on this day that Fu Yi sat quietly in the attic of the waterside pavilion, and suddenly murmured: "It's up to people to do it."
The next day, Xiangshi, the daughter of the commander of the imperial army, accidentally bumped into the arms of King Su while she was playing with her maid.
After that day, the Xiang family never forgot about King Su, and only said that the infatuation and lovesickness broke the heart.
On this day, the old house of the former Minister of the Ministry of Officials.
Although weeds are overgrown here, the layout of the corridors and lofts is exquisite, and elegance can be seen everywhere.
Mu Zhiming walked side by side with Wen Heyin, Mu Zhiming smiled and said: "I think this house is okay, but I don't know if you like it or not? If you like it too, I will buy it."
Wen Heyin looked around and said, "That's good, but young master, do you have to move out?"
Mu Zhiming: "I'm already married, and I've been sealed off again, so it's not good for me to live with my parents anymore."
"No." Wen Heyin climbed over the veranda railing and jumped to the courtyard, "Don't you live with General Gu?"
Mu Zhiming used both hands and feet, stepped over the railing slowly, and walked towards Wen Heyin: "I must live together permanently, but I will return to the temple to be an official in the future, and I have sophistication, and other people will inevitably visit. The general's mansion is clean, I can't stand the noisy officialdom, I have to have a house of my own."
"Oh, that's it." Wen Heyin nodded, and suddenly saw something, "Hey, there is a lotus pond here! It's quite big."
Mu Zhiming raised his head and looked up: "Although there are only withered lotus and leaves now, as long as we take care of it a little, in summer, it will be infinitely blue and red."
"Really?" Wen Heyin didn't know what to think, "That's pretty good."
Mu Zhiming smiled and said: "Okay, then I'll buy it. You like the lotus pond. It just so happens that the west courtyard is near here, so you will live there from now on...cough cough cough..."
For some reason, he suddenly covered his lips and coughed violently.
Half of the big red wedding dress faded away, Mu Zhiming's smooth chest was as white as jade in an official kiln, his tentacles were warm and real, the candlelight was flickering, his black hair was scattered, the corners of his mouth were smiling, his eyebrows were gentle, and he seemed to let him do whatever he wanted, Gu He Yan looked at him, a little startled.
Seeing that he hadn't moved, Mu Zhiming put his hands on his shoulders and said with a smile: "General Gu, don't you still believe that the person I like is you? Then listen to my swear, I, Mu Zhiming, no matter what happened in my previous life In this life, only Gu Heyan is the only one I love and admire, if there is even half a lie, the gods will... oh."
Gu Heyan kissed Mu Zhiming, and kissed him until the sound of sobbing and sobbing overflowed from his mouth, dizziness and difficulty breathing.
Gu Heyan said softly, "I believe it."
Mu Zhiming gasped and swallowed twice before recovering, he smiled and said: "This is the first time you kiss me on your own initiative, General Gu, you will have to kiss me more in the future, in fact, it doesn't matter if you don't believe me, my sincerity , the sun and the moon can learn from each other, and the sky will last forever, and you will always understand."
Gu Heyan wrapped his hands around his narrow waist, buried his head on his shoulders and neck, touched the tip of his nose with black hair, and smelled a faint fragrance of aloes. Gu Heyan only answered one word, but he couldn't restrain the trembling in his voice: "Yeah. .”
Mu Zhiming gently patted his back, and repeated tirelessly in his ear: "General, I like you, I adore you, I like you, and I hope to be by your side day and night."
"Ah."
"It's not someone else, it's you, it's just you, it's General Gu, it's Gu Heyan, it's Gu Yuyi... um..."
Gu Heyan kissed his neck down, from his smooth shoulders to his chest...
……old place……
Not only the shoulders and chest were bitten, Gu Heyan also left red hickey marks all over Mu Zhiming's body, not letting go of his arms, lower abdomen, side waist, and inner thighs... as if he wanted to tear Mu Zhiming to the bone .
"General Gu, are you going to eat me?" Panting, Mu Zhiming stroked Gu Heyan's jaw with his palm and raised his face.
Gu Heyan didn't answer, and bit Mu Zhiming's finger into his mouth, holding it like that, staring at him closely with a pair of bright eyes.
"Forget it, you can bite." Mu Zhiming smiled and said, "You can leave as many traces as you want, and it's best not to remove them for a few days. If the traces fade, you can continue to press me on the bed and bite. Leave new marks on the original marks, so that every time you don't believe that I like you, you can take off my clothes and look at the red marks you left, so you can feel at ease?"
Hearing this, the depths of Gu Heyan's eyes seemed to be stained with blood, he spit out Mu Zhiming's fingers, threw himself on him, and kissed him viciously.
……old place……
"Does it hurt?" Gu Heyan frowned.
"No, it's not pain." Mu Zhiming blushed all over, he swallowed the air, unable to speak in tune, "It's tight, nervous, I didn't know about men before, it's like this, I thought, that's it, we were drunk that day things to do later."
Gu Heyan: "That's fine too."
"No." Mu Zhiming said hastily, "You just do what you want. I want to try all the things that can be done in this world with you, without leaving any regrets."
……
……
Gu Heyan felt that it was almost done, turned Mu Zhiming over and made him face away from him.
Mu Zhiming: "?"
Mu Zhiming supported the bed with his arms, and turned around again.
Gu Heyan said: "You can feel more comfortable with your back facing me."
"I don't." Mu Xiaohou was dissatisfied, and let him hear every word clearly, "Don't you believe that I like you? Then I want you to look at me, to see me enjoying Chenghuan under you."
Gu Heyan's eyelashes trembled slightly, he couldn't bear it anymore...
……
It took Mu Zhiming like falling into the clouds for a while before he came back to his senses, and found that he was held in Gu Heyan's arms, and he was holding his wrist and pulling it to his lips to kiss him delicately.
So pious, so gentle.
On the wrist, there should have been ugly and hideous scars, but it's just a new life, no past sorrow.
Gu Heyan looked at Mu Zhiming slowly: "Does it hurt?"
Does it hurt when you cut your wrist with a rusty blade?
My loved ones are dying in front of my eyes one by one, does it hurt?
The heavy shackles are relentlessly strangled on the body, does it hurt?
Mu Zhiming asked back: "Are you thinking that if you survived on the battlefield in your previous life, you should protect me no matter what?"
When Mu Zhiming was talking, his hands were restless, playing with Gu Heyan's hand, first he held Gu Heyan's slender fingers one by one into his palm, then let go, rubbing his palm against his palm from left to right , and finally interlocked his fingers and pressed his wrist.
Gu Heyan: "Yes."
Mu Zhiming smiled and spoke earnestly: "Actually, after I knew that you liked me in your previous life, I'm very glad that you left earlier than me in your previous life."
Gu Heyan was puzzled.
Mu Zhiming said: "Now, knowing that you have an afterlife and this life, you feel that you walked in a chic and neat way in the previous life, without losing the style of a military general who has been famous for thousands of years. If you live to the time when the crown prince is in charge of the country, you will definitely do it for me." For those who suffer, my suffering has affected many people, and there must be no more of you."
Gu Heyan said: "I am willing."
Mu Zhi smiled and said, "I know, but I like you, and I don't want you to suffer."
Gu Heyan was speechless, and the hands intertwined with Mu Zhiming's ten fingers tightened slightly.
Mu Zhiming rested for a while, recalling the bliss and comfort just now, rubbing his bare arms against Gu Heyan's vigorous, muscular and well-proportioned body, he said with a smirk: "General, at this time, you How can you ask me if it hurts, you should ask me, is it comfortable."
Gu Heyan: "..."
Mu Zhiming bent his eyes: "Why, can't you ask? Or do you want to ask when I am confused by you? That's right, at that time, I was afraid that I would not hold back at all, and dared to say anything... ...umm..."
After that, Mu Zhiming couldn't say anything.
When the two of them finished their work for the last time, the red candle of "Longfeng Chengxiang" had been burning all night, and it was burned out in the twilight of the sky. Mu Zhiming was paralyzed in Gu Heyan's arms, unable to move half of his fingers.
Gu Heyan wanted to take pity on him, but Mu Zhiming himself didn't want to take pity on himself, so he teased him again and again, until Gu Heyan couldn't bear it anymore.
In the early morning light, Mu Zhiming fell asleep in a daze for a while, then woke up with a start, and when he looked up, he found that Gu Heyan was looking at him non-stop.
"Go on to sleep." Gu Heyan pulled up the quilt for him, and patted it twice.
Mu Zhiming was puzzled: "I'm already like this, why don't you look sleepy at all?"
Gu Heyan remained silent.
Mu Zhiming was helpless. The reason why he kept flirting with Gu Heyan was because he was thinking of the wedding night in the bridal chamber, and he sacrificed himself to feed the tiger so that Gu Heyan would be satisfied. He never thought that he still overestimated himself: "It's my fault! In the first half of the night, I thought you were serious and abstinent, but I felt that you could not even touch me at the wedding night."
Gu Heyan hooked his lips and smiled slightly.
Mu Zhiming shouted: "You laughed!"
Gu Heyan: "Yes."
Mu Zhiming was so excited that he couldn't help himself: "I kind of understand what it means to press the snow to beg the iron tree to bloom, and what it means to keep the clouds open and see the moon. This is the first time you smiled at me."
Gu Heyan: "It's not the first time."
"No?" Mu Zhiming thought for a while, "Impossible, I've never seen you smile at me."
Gu Heyan: "You were drunk before..."
"What? When I was drunk again?" Mu Zhiming was extremely angry and annoyed, wishing he could immediately write the four big characters 'Drinking Mistake' on his body.
Gu Heyan: "It's almost dawn, sleep for a while."
Mu Zhiming sighed: "I can't sleep, when I think of you smiling at me before but I can't remember, scratching my heart, feeling depressed and angry."
Gu Heyan: "Then I...then I will laugh more from now on..."
Mu Zhiming: "! Really?"
Gu Heyan nodded: "Yes."
"Okay." Mu Zhiming smiled, nestled in Gu Heyan's arms, closed his eyes to rest, and soon fell into a deep sleep.
The morning light of the first day fell on the big red mandarin duck curtain through the wooden lattice window, peeking in furtively, Gu Heyan raised his hand, and gently covered Mu Zhiming's eyes, so that he could sleep more peacefully.
Slowly, the breeze is gentle and smooth, and the long death is in the arms, and spring is approaching.
The day when the early orioles compete for the warmth of the tree, and the day when the light rain on the sky street is as moist as crisp.
The empress finally found a chance to go to the East Palace to see the grounded prince.
The crown prince Fu Qi heard that Mu Zhiming was a Marquis, and married Yulin General Gu Heyan. In the previous dynasty, the emperor often asked the wise king Fu Ji'an for advice on matters, and he was so angry that he smashed one after another in front of the empress. porcelain cup.
He cried, "Aniang, from now on, how can I still have a foothold?"
The queen's face was full of tears, and she sobbed and comforted: "But the emperor didn't take your crown prince, you will definitely inherit the throne, don't worry."
Fu Qi shook his head: "Father is here, I'm just the prince, if I'm here, I'm just abolishing the prince, it's a child who doesn't live up to expectations, and burdens my mother."
The empress wiped her tears: "Son, it will be fine, it will be fine, you believe in it as a mother."
It was also on this day that Fu Yi sat quietly in the attic of the waterside pavilion, and suddenly murmured: "It's up to people to do it."
The next day, Xiangshi, the daughter of the commander of the imperial army, accidentally bumped into the arms of King Su while she was playing with her maid.
After that day, the Xiang family never forgot about King Su, and only said that the infatuation and lovesickness broke the heart.
On this day, the old house of the former Minister of the Ministry of Officials.
Although weeds are overgrown here, the layout of the corridors and lofts is exquisite, and elegance can be seen everywhere.
Mu Zhiming walked side by side with Wen Heyin, Mu Zhiming smiled and said: "I think this house is okay, but I don't know if you like it or not? If you like it too, I will buy it."
Wen Heyin looked around and said, "That's good, but young master, do you have to move out?"
Mu Zhiming: "I'm already married, and I've been sealed off again, so it's not good for me to live with my parents anymore."
"No." Wen Heyin climbed over the veranda railing and jumped to the courtyard, "Don't you live with General Gu?"
Mu Zhiming used both hands and feet, stepped over the railing slowly, and walked towards Wen Heyin: "I must live together permanently, but I will return to the temple to be an official in the future, and I have sophistication, and other people will inevitably visit. The general's mansion is clean, I can't stand the noisy officialdom, I have to have a house of my own."
"Oh, that's it." Wen Heyin nodded, and suddenly saw something, "Hey, there is a lotus pond here! It's quite big."
Mu Zhiming raised his head and looked up: "Although there are only withered lotus and leaves now, as long as we take care of it a little, in summer, it will be infinitely blue and red."
"Really?" Wen Heyin didn't know what to think, "That's pretty good."
Mu Zhiming smiled and said: "Okay, then I'll buy it. You like the lotus pond. It just so happens that the west courtyard is near here, so you will live there from now on...cough cough cough..."
For some reason, he suddenly covered his lips and coughed violently.
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