The Rebirth Of The General Who Always Sees Himself As A Replacement

In the early morning, Mu Zhiming woke up from his sleep, only to see that the window curtains were drenched with rain.

Mu Zhiming got up with only his middle clothes on, walked to the window, stretched his hands out of the window to catch the water droplets falling from the eaves, felt the dampness from his palms, and thought that this year must be a prosperous year without any worries.

Wen Heyin knocked on the door and entered, and seeing him standing by the window, he hurriedly said, "Master, why are you standing in the wind? You're all wet."

"It's raining." Mu Zhiming smiled with his eyes bent, and replied casually.

"Yes, it's raining." Wen Heyin walked over and closed the window to prevent the rain from entering the house, then turned around and asked, "Master, are you going out today?"

"What's the matter?" Mu Zhiming asked with a smile, "Do you have anything to do?"

Wen Heyin faltered for a while before saying: "The Shaoyin of Jingzhao Mansion asked me to help him catch the snitch."

Mu Zhiming laughed loudly, and said with something in his words: "Oh, there are so many snitches in this capital."

Wen Heyin: "Master, if you go out, I won't go to Jingzhao Mansion, I will follow you."

"I'm not going out, you go." Mu Zhiming said with a smile.

"Really?" Wen Heyin scratched her head, a little embarrassed.

"Really." Mu Zhiming pushed Wen Heyin out of the room.

Wen Heyin: "Forget it, I'll follow you, I don't worry."

"There is nothing to worry about." Mu Zhiming waved his hand and chased him away, "Go and find Mr. Pei."

"It's not looking for him!" Wen Heyin blushed, "It's about catching snitches."

Mu Zhiming hurriedly changed his words: "Yes, catch the snitch! The peace of the capital depends on my family, A Yin. Go, be a hero and fight for justice! Get rid of violence and protect the good! Go!"

Smiling, he pushed Wen Heyin out the door. After washing, Mu Zhiming put on his leisurely blue clothes, plunged into the kitchen, and worked all morning under the guidance of the cook. All go to camp.

The guards of the Luodu camp saw that the person was Xuan Ninghou, so they didn't stop him as before, and let them go.

The carriage slowly drove into the Luodu camp and stopped in front of the commander's camp.

Mu Zhiming opened the curtain and leaned out, and saw Gu Heyan standing outside the tent waiting at a glance.

Seeing him stepping out of the carriage, Gu Heyan walked to the side of the carriage and reached out to help him.

After Mu Zhiming supported Gu Heyan's arm and jumped out of the carriage, he pulled him into the tent and asked, "Why are you standing outside? It's raining and I don't know how to take an umbrella, and my clothes are all wet." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand Pat the raindrops on Gu Heyan's body that haven't fully soaked into his clothes.

Gu Heyan: "They said you're here."

Mu Zhiming was stunned for a moment before realizing that Gu Heyan's words were answering himself.

The softest part of the heart seemed to be poked by someone, Mu Zhiming smiled and raised the food box in his hand: "I agreed with you yesterday, so I came to the appointment."

Gu Heyan nodded: "Yes."

The two of them cleaned up the military books and military letters on the low table in the tent together. Mu Zhiming put the food box on the table and opened it layer by layer. First he brought out a plate of white and soft steamed buns, and then brought out two The attractively colored and fragrant dishes were arranged one by one, and he said, "I can only cook porridge and steamed buns, which are too bland, so I asked the cook to make two dishes."

Gu Heyan didn't respond, looked at Mu Zhiming, and then at the plate of steamed buns.

Mu Zhiming opened the last layer of the mahogany food box, took out two sets of bowls and chopsticks and a plain porcelain jar, poured the still warm porridge in the bowl into a bowl and put it in front of Gu Heyan: "Try it, although it is not as good as the cooking Niang made it well, but it was boiled for a long time, so it should be considered thick and glutinous."

Gu Heyan sat squatting in front of the desk, picked up the bowl, scooped up the porridge with a porcelain spoon and drank a few mouthfuls, then picked up the steamed buns with chopsticks, took a big bite, chewed carefully and swallowed, looked at Mu Zhiming seriously Said: "Delicious."

"As long as it suits your taste." Mu Zhiming bent his eyes, poured himself a bowl of porridge, and ate with him.

But while eating, Mu Zhiming felt something was wrong.

Gu Heyan only drank porridge and ate steamed buns, but he didn't even take a bite of the other two dishes.

Mu Zhiming said: "This Sixi meatball is soft and delicious, fat and thin, it melts in the mouth, He Yan, try it."

Gu Heyan let out a 'hmm', lowered his head and continued to eat the steamed buns.

Mu Zhiming couldn't laugh or cry, picked up a Sixi ball and put it on the small plate in front of him, Gu Heyan was willing to eat it.

After the meal, the two of them rinsed their mouths and cleaned up the leftovers of the dishes together. Mu Zhiming took out a satin embroidered green bamboo sachet from his arms and handed it to Gu Heyan: "The weather is getting hotter these days. It is a deep mountain and old forest, and when it is hot summer, there will be mosquitoes disturbing the ears, this is the wormwood sachet I asked Dr. Kuang to wear, it can prevent mosquitoes and insects."

"Thank you." Gu Heyan took the sachet and put it away carefully.

Mu Zhiming asked: "Are you busy with military affairs these days? When will you be able to return home?"

Gu Heyan: "Three days later."

Mu Zhiming sighed softly, and jokingly said: "If you don't see each other for a day, it's three autumns, and three days apart, it's like a year."

Gu Heyan asked: "What are your plans for the next few days?"

Mu Zhiming thought for a while, and replied: "Tomorrow, I will go to Qianji Pavilion, and I will find Brother Mo if I have something to do. After that, I have nothing to do. Let's make plans at that time."

Gu Heyan's eyes fluttered slightly, he hesitated for a moment, and then said: "You have been going to Qianji Pavilion lately."

"Ah?" Mu Zhiming didn't notice the strangeness in his tone, and thought seriously, "I haven't visited Qianji Pavilion frequently. After I met Brother Mo, I only saw him twice."

Gu Heyan said: "In less than five days, I went there twice, including tomorrow, it will be three times."

It was only then that Mu Zhiming realized that Gu Heyan was not chatting with him. When he said this, his expression was serious, his brows were slightly frowned, and he was seriously entangled in the number of times he went to Qianji Pavilion.

"He Yan, what are you..." Mu Zhiming thought for a long time before he found a more suitable wording, "Do you mind if Brother Mo and I get too close?"

Gu Heyan: "..."

Although Mu Zhiming said it very euphemistically, Gu Heyan still panicked because his small thoughts were exposed for a moment. He looked away and said slowly: "I, I don't want to restrain you, I just ask... It makes you feel uncomfortable, I will... I won't ask more questions in the future. "

Seeing Gu Heyan's faltering appearance, Mu Zhiming snickered in his heart, with a serious face, he hurriedly said: "No, no, I made a mistake, He Yan, you don't mind, you just care about me, you and I are already When you get married, you should care about each other! Only in this way can it be said that the case is equal."

When Gu Heyan heard the words 'already married', his eyes fell back on Mu Zhiming's face.

Mu Zhiming: "But having said that, I have to go to Qianji Pavilion tomorrow because I have business to do."

Gu Heyan no longer insisted on this matter, nodded: "Yeah."

Mu Zhiming looked at him carefully, saw that he was in good condition, breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "Speaking of which, I have to prepare a gift tomorrow, I was thinking, give a piece of Runbai Hetian jade pendant, He Yan, what do you think?"

Gu Heyan: "You chose well."

Mu Zhiming continued to laugh and said: "As for the style of the jade pendant, it should be Clivia. I saw a Clivia jade pendant in the mansion of His Royal Highness Su Wang before, it really is..."

Gu Heyan suddenly made a sound, interrupting Mu Zhiming abruptly: "When was it before?"

Mu Zhiming was startled because of Gu Heyan's tone.

That was completely different from Gu Heyan's tone when he mentioned that he had been going to Qianji Pavilion recently.

Just now, Gu Heyan was entangled that he was always looking for Mo Huai, but it was just a harmless rivalry.

But when he mentioned King Su, Gu Heyan's whole person changed, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and his emotions were like lava from a volcano that was about to burst out. With the slightest vibration, he would be unable to restrain himself and devour everything mercilessly.

This is definitely not simple jealousy.

"When was it?" Seeing that Mu Zhiming didn't answer, Gu Heyan asked eagerly.

Mu Zhiming felt flustered for some reason, he replied: "One, a year ago."

Gu Heyan: "Have you visited King Su recently?"

Mu Zhiming quickly said: "No."

Gu Heyan fell silent.

"He Yan." Mu Zhiming plucked up his courage and was determined to have a good talk with Gu Heyan. He asked full of doubts, "Why do you suddenly change color when I mention King Su?"

Gu Heyan said: "Because he will hurt you."

Mu Zhiming shook his head and said firmly: "No, His Royal Highness Su Wang and I grew up together. Although we have no blood relationship, we love each other more than flesh and blood and help each other. Are you blaming him for not taking good care of him at the banquet that day?" Me, let me stumble and fall into the pond, it’s not his fault, I have self-knowledge, when I get drunk and go crazy, no one can stop me.”

After Mu Zhiming finished speaking, he looked at Gu Heyan. He thought that Gu Heyan would understand when he explained so hard, but when he met Gu Heyan's eyes, Mu Zhiming immediately realized that he was wrong.

Gu Heyan was not displeased by Mu Zhiming's argument, his eyes were full of sadness and intolerance.

He looked at Mu Zhiming who tried his best to defend Fu Yi, and what he thought of was not whether Mu Zhiming would have deeper feelings for Fu Yi.

It was Mu Zhiming, who was covered in wounds in the prison in his previous life, how desperate and sad he must have been when he heard that Fu Yi was the murderer who ruined his family.

Thinking of this, Gu Heyan's heart was pierced.

"He Yan?" Seeing that Gu Heyan remained silent for a long time, and his expression still made him hard to figure out, Mu Zhiming was panicked, and he took a step forward, "If you don't like me seeing His Highness King Su, then I will."

Although Mu Zhiming felt that there was nothing wrong with seeing Fu Yi, but at this moment, he wanted to see Gu Heyan stretch his brows, and the sadness that he couldn't understand in the depths of his eyes completely dissipated.

Gu Heyan took a step forward, hugged Mu Zhiming, and buried his head in his neck.

Mu Zhiming, who was hugged tenderly, was slightly relieved, and reached out to caress Gu Heyan's back.

Gu Heyan's voice was muffled: "Don't go to King Su's mansion, don't see King Su."

Mu Zhiming: "Okay, okay, I promise you, I won't go, I won't see you."

Gu Heyan's arms tightened a little.

Mu Zhiming patted Gu Heyan on the back, and laughed softly for some reason.

Gu Heyan: "What are you laughing at?"

Mu Zhiming replied: "He Yan, it's so strange. In my memory, we should just be strangers and nodding acquaintances. I also don't remember when I fell in love with you and why I fell in love with you... "

Gu Heyan's whole body froze and his breathing stopped.

Mu Zhiming changed the topic immediately: "I don't know why, because I don't want to see your frowning face, I can agree to you without meeting His Highness King Su, who has been in love with me for more than ten years. I want to make you happy, and I even think that as long as you I'm willing to do anything if you please."

"You said..." Mu Zhiming's words were as gentle as the wind in March, and the dead trees suddenly became lush, "Is this love?"