In the dead of night, the village was silent. Gu Heyan walked towards the inn with Mu Zhiming on his back. Mu Zhiming was so drunk that he couldn't speak clearly, but he didn't want to be quiet, and kept talking: "Gu Heyan."

"Ok?"

"I'll hum a song for you, okay?"

"it is good."

Mu Zhiming then hummed softly in Gu Heyan's ear, he hummed out of tune, intermittently, and after humming, he hated himself: "I hum so badly."

Gu Heyan curled his lips and smiled.

"You laughed." Mu Zhiming seemed to have discovered something strange, and stared sideways at Gu Heyan, "I don't think I've seen you smile before."

Gu Heyan said: "You see now."

Mu Zhiming was stunned for a moment, then as if he knew about some great event, he bent his eyes and pursed his lips, and secretly laughed out loud.

It was at this moment that Gu Heyan suddenly felt that he was living a new life and starting over again, so he shouldn't panic and choose to give in and retreat.

He wanted to try and compete with Fu Yi.

But in the next second, Gu Heyan heard Mu Zhiming say something softly.

"Gu Heyan, I'm sorry, I didn't return that vermilion phoenix Nirvana jade pendant to you in my previous life."

As soon as Mu Zhiming's words fell, he felt that the person behind his back stopped, and his whole body trembled.

"What's wrong?" Mu Zhiming asked in confusion.

I don't know when the cold moon hides behind the black clouds, the cold wind is stained with wind and frost, and the desert is approaching winter, the air is so cold that it is skin-cutting and bone-cutting, it should be snowing soon.

In the silent silence, an idea that had been caught by chance emerged in Gu Heyan's mind.

Mu Zhiming can speak Gouji language proficiently, so there is no need to teach him at all.

It took him half a day to understand what was recorded in the Goji characters on the big rock, which was not something a beginner could do.

More importantly, Gu Heyan remembered that in the chaotic realm of the past and present, he and Mu Zhiming did walk down that bridge together...

Gu Heyan took a deep breath, his voice trembling faintly: "Mu Zhiming, do you... still remember the matter between you and the Fifth Prince?"

When mentioning Fu Yi, Mu Zhiming couldn't help but sneered in his heart. Although he didn't understand why Gu Heyan asked such a question suddenly, he was already unconscious when he was drunk, so he answered whatever he asked: "I remember, of course I can't forget it."

Gu Heyan's eyes dimmed in an instant, and from then on, there was only death in the deep pool under his eyes, and no one could stir up any ripples.

He breathed out a cold breath, thinking of the days before his last expedition to the frontier in his previous life, always waking up in the middle of the night, shaking his hands and knocking things over, and inexplicable panic tormenting him every day, so that he did something extremely rude.

The day before the expedition, he went to Yan Guogong's mansion to find Mu Zhiming.

Instead of visiting openly, but sneaking in from the backyard over the wall.

He wanted to take a look at Mu Zhiming.

So when Dongfeng entered the garden in the late afternoon of that day, Dongfeng was intoxicated with yellow vine wine, Gu Heyan hid behind the rockery in the courtyard, saw Fu Yi and Mu Zhiming saying a few words, and then...

Then Fu Yi bowed his head and kissed Mu Zhiming.

In the previous life, Gu Heyan withdrew his gaze and looked down to see the mud falling under his feet.

In this life, Gu Heyan's face was pale, and he looked up to see the dim moonlight in the sky.

Wandering for several years, love is hard to mend, and the mirror is broken. In the past and present, both eyes are empty.

From beginning to end, everything is a delusion.



Mu Zhiming didn't know why Gu Heyan was silent all of a sudden, and he couldn't get an answer when he asked a question. Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew past, and Mu Zhiming, who couldn't stand the cold, shivered.

Gu Heyan recovered from his trance, and quickly walked towards the inn with Mu Zhiming on his back.

When the two returned to the inn room, Gu Heyan carefully placed Mu Zhiming, who looked confused, on the bed, but Mu Zhiming, who left Gu Heyan's back, immediately sat up, as if he had lost something, he grabbed him and turned around. The arm of Gu Heyan, who was about to leave, was tightly hugged in his arms.

Gu Heyan said, "I'll bring you a bowl of hot water."

Mu Zhiming's eyes were staring, and his eyes were full of mist that could not go away: "Who am I, who are you, and where is this?"

Gu Heyan was about to answer, but was interrupted by Mu Zhiming: "Wait, don't tell me, I can recognize it myself."

The drunk tilted his head, and pulled Gu Heyan's arm arrogantly: "You, come here, I'm a little dizzy, I can't see you clearly, can you squat down?"

Gu Heyan squatted down on the side of the bed silently and obediently, Mu Zhiming smiled, and suddenly stretched out his hands to hold Gu Heyan's face, Gu Heyan's whole body was stiff like a stone, and he didn't dare to move.

Mu Zhiming used the big candlelight in the room to trace Gu Heyan's handsome eyebrows with his eyes, he knew who he was.

He looks cold on the surface, but in fact he is not indifferent but gentle like Chunxi.

Although he doesn't like himself, he treats each other with courtesy in everything, with the utmost benevolence and righteousness.

For the country and the people, he devoted himself to his devotion, and kept his loyalty to reflect the history.

He is affectionate and righteous, and misses the old people in the mansion, even if they are just servants.

He is so nice, he is good everywhere, and his name and characters are also nice, He Yan, Yu Yi, dare to burn evil spirits.

Mu Zhiming was drunk, his head was hot, and suddenly he had a bad idea. He blinked and called softly: "You are... Brother Yi."

The person in front of him suddenly looked astonished, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he couldn't believe his ears.

Gu Heyan thought he heard it wrong, but seeing that he ignored him, Mu Zhiming raised his voice and called out again: "Brother Yi."

It's so real now, it's impossible to get it wrong anyway.

Gu Heyan's lips trembled, lost his mind, and repeated like raving.

"Y... brother?"

"En." Mu Zhiming nodded triumphantly.

Gu Heyan took a deep breath, and the blood in his body instantly cooled down. He closed his eyes and pulled down Mu Zhiming's hand holding his face, with a low and hoarse voice: "You are drunk, you admitted your mistake, I am not your elder brother, I Go get you a bowl of water." After finishing speaking, Gu Heyan stood up and left the room.

Mu Zhiming thought that Gu Heyan didn't like calling him that, so he was dejected and depressed for a while.

After a while, Gu Heyan returned to the room with a bowl of warm water, Mu Zhiming took the bowl of warm water, lowered his head and drank it slowly, Gu Heyan saw that he had finished drinking, reached out to get the empty bowl.

At this moment, Mu Zhiming held Gu Heyan's hand, he raised his head and asked Gu Heyan, "Can't you be my brother Yi?"

Gu Heyan was speechless.

Mu Zhiming said softly: "I know Brother Yi, you think I'm a dude and don't like me, but I'm not like that. Can you like me a little? Just a little."

Gu Heyan: "He doesn't dislike you, he will like you."

Just like in the previous life, you have him in your eyes, he promises you to be healthy and carefree, and grow old together, but I am just passing by in a hurry, and passing by will not disturb your life's joy.

"Really?" Mu Zhiming said happily when he heard Gu Heyan's words, "Will Brother Yi like me in the future?"

Gu Heyan: "Yes."

Mu Zhiming smiled with his eyes bent, and held Gu Heyan's hand tightly: "Okay, I'll wait."

"Go to sleep." Gu Heyan looked away.

That night, Mu Zhiming didn't sleep well, he was dreaming all kinds of dreams in a daze, in the dream he vaguely heard the cold wind passing through the frontier of the desert, like a choked sigh mixed with it.

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