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

"General, take off your clothes."

After Mu Zhiming said this, Gu Heyan who was standing by the bed ignored him, his back was straight as a pine, his head was slightly tilted and he stared at the window, he didn't know what he was looking at, maybe he didn't look at anything.

Mu Zhiming had no choice but to call again: "General?"

Gu Heyan came back to his senses, glanced at Mu Zhiming, quickly withdrew his gaze, lowered his head and unwound his belt with his uninjured hand.

... Mu Zhiming came to his senses, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to help, "I'm stupid. I didn't realize that the general's hand was injured, so it's inconvenient to undress the general. Let me undress the general."

Gu Heyan: "...

Mu Zhiming: ...

"General, please put your left hand aside."

Gu Heyan's left hand was so stiff that he moved it to his side, hanging in mid-air, he didn't know how to put it down.Mu Zhiming smiled and said: "General, you don't have to be so nervous. Although I have never served others, I am not so clumsy that I can't even take off my clothes. I won't hurt you."

Gu Heyan:...

Mu Zhiming helped him take off his outer robe, put it on the wooden frame of the bed, and untied the belt of his middle coat, carefully and slowly taking off the right half of his clothes. At this moment, Gu Heyan was sitting On the side of the bed, half of the chest and waist were bare, and the right arm wrapped in gauze was curled up weakly against his bosom, and the gauze had already been stained by the wound and lost its original whiteness.

He usually looks tall and thin, but if he is holding an elegant ink painting fan, everyone can't help sighing that he is a handsome young man with a beautiful posture and a moony charm. Now that he has taken off his clothes, he has just shown his mountain and dew.

But this fair body was full of scars.

Sword wounds, knife wounds, arrow wounds, and wounds that Mu Zhiming couldn't recognize.

The numerous scars are the hardships and sins that Gu Heyan has endured in the past five years, and the iron bones and loyalty that may not be recorded in the annals of history.

Mu Zhiming couldn't bear it, sighed in his heart, sat down beside Gu Heyan, carefully raised Gu Heyan's right arm, and untied the gauze full of medicine smell for him, the bloody wound that hadn't healed for a long time was covered with white The gauze was stuck together, and the adhesion was hard to break, so Mu Zhiming stared at it closely, tearing it up little by little for a long time.

Gu Heyan said, "It doesn't have to be like this."

As he spoke, he stretched out his left hand, trying to tear off the gauze.

Mu Zhiming quickly grabbed Gu Heyan's wrist and stopped his movement: "General, you don't need to cherish yourself, but I can't."

Gu Heyan: ...

Mu Zhiming pulled Gu Heyan's left hand away, and continued to carefully untie the gauze on his injured arm. After a while, the gauze was finally torn off. Mu Zhiming took a long breath, then picked up the small celadon jar, dug out the ointment, Carefully apply it on the wound on Gu Heyan's right arm.

His movements were very light, like protecting a fragile treasure, which made Gu Heyan very uncomfortable.Gu Heyan had never been taken care of like this before. He practiced martial arts and sprained himself when he was young. He always put plasters on himself. Later, when he joined the army, he was even more careless. He dared to take a shower with cold water even with an arrow wound on his body.

When a person is used to suffering and is suddenly treated gently, he will feel awkward.Gu Heyan felt awkward right now, he hesitated for a moment, and said, "You don't need to be so careful, I won't hurt."

Mu Zhiming's movements froze, he raised his eyes to look at Gu Heyan, and suddenly laughed helplessly, then lowered his head and continued to apply the medicine to him, his movements were still very light.

Gu Heyan was wondering why he was laughing, Mu Zhiming pursed his lips and said: "On the first day when I was six years old, I went to the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple with my parents to burn incense and worship Buddha. On the ground, blood came out of my knees, and my mother and Caiwei turned pale with fright, and a group of people surrounded me, hugging me and coaxing me."

As Mu Zhiming said, he had already applied all the ointment in the small celadon jar to Gu Heyan's wound. He got up and brought clean white gauze, and continued: "My father has always been strict in temperament. When he saw me crying, he scolded me. , You, you, your life is so good, and you are protected and pampered by others all day long, so there is nothing to cry about."

"At that time, I was young and didn't know etiquette, so I said whatever came to my mind." Mu Zhiming carefully wrapped the white gauze around Gu Heyan's wound, "I told my father, but even if someone pampers and protects him, that's fine." The wound is indeed on the body, it is bleeding and it is hurting!"

Yan Guogong's little son raised his eyes, his smile was as bright as the moon in nine autumns, and Jiuhua was so shocked that he stayed in the world: "General, I know it hurts when someone pampers and protects you, but how can you not hurt when no one protects you? "

The breeze winds around the sycamore trees, and the white clouds wind around the Yingyan. Gu Heyan looked at Mu Zhiming's bright eyes and lamented that the rest of his life would be one day and three autumns.

Mu Zhiming was helping Gu Heyan's hand to tie the gauze for him, when he heard him suddenly say: "And then?"

"Then?" Mu Zhiming was puzzled.

Gu Heyan asked: "You fell, and then what?"

Mu Zhiming didn't expect that Gu Heyan would be interested in his childhood. He guessed that the two of them were too bored to talk in silence, and talking could relieve the pain in his arm, so he said: "Then... .Let me think about it... Later my parents went to pray to Buddha and burn incense. I was unable to move because of my knee injury, so I sat in the meditation room to rest, accompanied by Caiwei. Caiwei told me not to run around and go out to buy Candied haws for me to eat, and then an old monk came to the meditation room, with a kind face, he smiled and said, "My child, it's you. I asked him suspiciously, do you know me?"

While talking, Mu Zhiming had already bandaged Gu Heyan's injured arm. He held up Gu Heyan's arm and looked around, nodded in satisfaction, and thought: Fortunately, he learned two tricks from Dr. Kuang. It's so ugly, it's too shameful.

"He knows you?" Gu Heyan's voice suddenly sounded, and when Mu Zhiming looked up, he found that Gu Heyan was looking at him eagerly, waiting for him to continue.

"...Yes." Mu Zhiming hurriedly continued, "The old monk said, I saw you fell at the gate of the temple, and many people surrounded you. I said triumphantly, yes, everyone is right. I'm good, the old monk said, child, you can't take other people's goodness as what they should do."

"At that time, I half understood, so I nodded. The old monk also said, you should be grateful to those who sincerely treat you well."

"I asked him, how do I know if others are sincerely treating me well?"

"The old monk thought about it and said, you will know, those deep affections hidden in the years and years will be found by you in the end."

"It's over." Mu Zhiming said with a smile, "General, I'll help you get dressed."

Gu Heyan came back from a trance, nodded lightly: "Thank you."

Mu Zhiming fastened Gu Heyan's jacket first, then picked it up and put it on the wooden frame of the bed.He grabbed the collar and pulled up the sleeves, and spread them out for Gu Heyan to put on.

During this period, Gu Heyan didn't say a word, Mu Zhiming asked him to stretch out his hand, and asked him to raise his head. When Mu Zhiming tied the jade belt around his waist for him, he couldn't help thinking: Why do you think he is so cute?

No, no, Mu Zhiming, are you crazy, you actually use the word "beautiful" to describe Gu Heyan.I really should let Dr. Kuang put a few needles in my skull!

"Okay." Mu Zhiming helped Gu Heyan put on his clothes, proudly flipping his hands back and forth, "It's not that you cleaned it up too well. If the general feels uncomfortable, I have to trouble Juanniang to fix it for you."

Gu Heyan murmured:

"Good."

"Since the matter is over, I will retire." Mu Zhiming smiled and saluted, "I will disturb the general tomorrow."

Gu Heyan asked: "...will you come tomorrow?"

Mu Zhiming said: "This medicine will be applied for 24 days, so in the following days, I will visit the door every day, if the general gets tired of me..."

Gu Heyan's voice was inaudible: "No."

Mu Zhiming smiled and continued: "It's a good thing if there is no, but even if there is, I can only ask the general to bear it, after all, the body is important."