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

In Gu's mansion, the sky was light and cloudy, chirping birds were knocking on the window, Gu Heyan was studying the art of war alone in his study, when Wen Zhongcheng gently pushed the door open and walked in: "Master, Mr. Mu is here.

Gu Heyan got up suddenly: "Mu Zhiming?"

"Exactly." Wen Zhongcheng said.

Gu Heyan looked flustered: "Tea and snacks..."

Wen Zhongcheng said with a smile: "Don't worry, young master, Niang Juan is already ready.

Gu Heyan nodded, straightened his skirt and sleeves with his uninjured hands, and then walked towards the main hall.

When he walked to the main hall, Mu Zhiming stood up when he heard the sound, bowed his head and saluted: "I have seen General Gu."

Gu Heyan nodded: ""Yes. "

Mu Zhiming said: "It's really wrong to bother General Gu for two consecutive days, but I got something by chance yesterday and wanted to give it to the general earlier, so I made a reckless visit today and hoped that the general will be Han Han." Gu Heyan was puzzled: "What? "

Mu Zhiming carefully took out the small celadon medicine jar from his arms: "This plaster can detoxify the wound on General Gu's arm."

The small celadon pot was placed in Mu Zhiming's palm, and it hurt Gu Heyan's eyes almost instantly

Because this medicine jar is exactly the same as the one sent by Fu Yi in the previous life!

Gu Heyan firmly believed that he did not admit his mistake.

So Mu Zhiming is working for King Su Fu Yi?

And his changes in this life, his inexplicable seizing of power, is it really for King Su Fu Yi?

Seeing that Gu Heyan's face changed slightly, Mu Zhiming thought that he was unwilling to accept the gift, and he was a little anxious: "General Gu, if I send you gold, silver, antique calligraphy and painting, it's fine if you refuse to accept it. Heal your wound, just accept it, even if other people know that you have accepted it, they won’t talk too much, general, your body is important!”

Gu Heyan was speechless, his eyes dimmed, and he seemed to resist silently.

Mu Zhiming suddenly stepped forward, stuffed the small celadon jar into Gu Heyan's uninjured hand, clenched his hands tightly and refused to let go, and begged: "He Yan, take it."

Gu Heyan was shocked: "What are you calling me?"

"He Yan." Mu Zhiming's eyes were clear and bright, and he paused word by word, "I, Mu Zhiming, swear by the heavens and the earth, that I give you this medicine only because I treat you as a friend, and to repay your life-saving service back then." Well, don’t worry about it, if I tell a lie, there will be a thunderbolt from the sky, and I will die forever.”

Gu Heyan lowered his head, not daring to look at Mu Zhiming: "I know, I will give this medicine to Xia Wu."

He wanted to take back his hand, but Mu Zhiming still held it tightly and refused to let it go, Xiao Shizi said seriously: "This medicine is very knowledgeable in applying it, I'm afraid Doctor Xia doesn't know how to do it."

Gu Heyan was stunned.

He also applied this medicine in his previous life, why didn't he hear about it, knowledge.

"So." Xiaoshizi said righteously, "Let me apply medicine to the general!"

Gu Heyan:...

Xia Wu, a military doctor of the Melting Flame Army, has practiced medicine for ten years and has rejuvenated his hands. However, today he encountered a stumbling block in his life.

Mu Zhiming: "Doctor Xia, don't look at it."

Mu Zhiming: "You can't learn it."

Xia Tianwu: "??"

Mu Zhiming: "I will apply the medicine for the general, don't worry, go and rest." Mu Zhiming pushed Xia Wu out of the wing and closed the door.

Xia Tianwu: "???"

How difficult can it be to apply a medicine! ?How could he not learn it! ?

Doctor Xia was very sad. He went to the back kitchen and ate two plates of radish cakes in one go, and then ran to the latrine three times in the middle of the night. Now he really wanted to learn but couldn't learn.

In the wing room, Mu Zhiming washed his hands with warm water and dried them. Turning his head, he saw Gu Heyan standing silently by the side of the bed, wondering what he was thinking.

The window was half-closed, and the breeze was blowing. Gu Heyan was not wearing any armor, but only dressed in plain white clothes and brocade clothes. His sword eyebrows were bright and his profile was beautiful, which was more eye-catching than Zhu Xia Qingguang.

Mu Zhiming took a few steps to Gu Heyan's side with a small celadon medicine jar, and smiled at him with his curved eyes, "General, take off your clothes."

Gu Heyan:...