"Li Zhu, in my previous life, I went to pick you up at Ninggu Pagoda, a land of bitter cold, but I didn't pick you up.

Hearing this, Mu Zhiming's breathing stagnated and his footsteps stopped.

Although he vaguely guessed that Fu Yi might also be reborn, he was not sure. Now that I see the poor dagger, does Fu Yi say such words now to tear apart the only remaining face with him?

Mu Zhiming's hands that fell on both sides slowly clenched into fists. He gritted his teeth and tried his best to restrain the anger in his chest. He asked coldly, "Even if I receive it, what can I do?"

away from Zhu. "Fu Yi took out a plain handkerchief from his bosom and wiped off the water that had just been spilled on the short table, "I know you blame me, hate me, hate me for not protecting you well and causing you to suffer so much pain. Sin, Li Zhu, I am sorry for you.

Fu! Yi! "Mu Zhiming couldn't bear it anymore, turned around and glared at him,

I don't hate you, I hate myself! I hate myself for not being able to see you clearly earlier, and see your human face and beast heart clearly, if I see it clearly, my father, my mother, Ji'an, the imperial concubine and the concubine will not

Speaking of this, Mu Zhiming was devastated and his eyes were blood red:

"If I see clearly, Mu

The family's reputation for a hundred years will not be ruined by my generation. If I see it clearly, how can the magnanimous Mu family be placed on the eternal charge of "treachery"! "

Hearing these words, Fu Yi was even more shocked than him. He stood up and took a few steps to Mu Zhiming: "Li Zhu, why did you say this?" He seemed to have an epiphany and said, "I see. , I understand, Li Zhu, listen to me, after I seized the throne in my previous life, I announced to the world that Fu Qi framed Ji'an and the Mu family. Innocent, but unfortunately you died on the road of exile at that time, you didn't know about it, Li Zhu, you beat me and scold me, yes, I am a waste, if I conquered the world earlier, I went to find you earlier, you Neither....no..."

His face was sad, and he was almost in tears.

"What are you talking about?" Mu Zhiming looked at Fu Yi in disbelief, shocked by his despicableness and shamelessness, "It was you who forged the evidence in the previous life, you wrote the memorial, and you told the prince who was in charge of the kingdom. , My father and King Xian intend to usurp the throne, and it is obviously you!" e7e258! Fu Yi's expression was stunned for a moment, he opened his mouth slightly, and then spoke after a long while: "Li Zhu... Am I such an ungrateful person in your heart? Then if I say that I have never done these things, can you believe it? "

The moment he heard this, Mu Zhiming was also stunned. After he regained his senses, he frowned and lowered his head because he didn't know where to look, and repeated: "Impossible.

Fu Yi asked him, "Who told you about these things? Huoxing, right? Mu Zhiming suddenly looked up at Fu Yi.

That's right, these things were exactly what Huo Xin told him in prison the day before Mu Zhiming was exiled. .

At that time, he knelt on his knees with shackles and begged Huoxing to tell him the truth. He didn't want his death to be unclear.

Then he heard from Huoxing this thing that made his heart die of despair.

The one who betrayed him was actually his close friend, his confidant, the King Su he had admired since he was a child, and the Fu Yi who said he loved him.

Mu Zhiming didn't want to believe it at first, but when he was walking in the bitter cold, after hearing that Fu Yi had won the throne, he was shocked that everything was Fu Yi's plan.

King Su, who had not been favored since childhood, finally benefited from the fisherman. After the prince killed King Xian, he seized the throne by mutiny.

But now Fu Yi said that he never did these things.

The truth is false, the situation is treacherous, and under the power and conspiracy, who is lying? "Li Zhu!" Just as Mu Zhiming's mind was in chaos, Fu Yi stepped forward and put his hands on Mu Zhiming's shoulders, "" Si Huo is from Prince Fu Qi, you believe what Huo Xin said, but not my words? "Fu Yi's tone contained an indescribable desolation.

Mu Zhiming reached out and pushed Fu Yi away, took a step back, and looked alert: "In the past life, only you have been in and out of the Mu's study many times, and the evidence was dug out from the study." Yes, yes, but Biao Si also installed eyeliners in the Mu Mansion! Fu Yi loudly defended, "You doubt me, I don't blame you, after all, I am in the light, and the Secretary is in the dark. You can't see the overall situation and you are misled by slander. Do you think that the documentary evidence is forged by me, I admit, But Li Zhu, you must remember that in this life, Si Yu has also placed eyeliner and staff in Mu Mansion, so you must be cautious in your words and deeds.

Huo Xin's remarks in the previous life and Fu Yi's defense were mixed together, making Mu Zhiming's headache splitting, so he tried his best to keep calm: "But as soon as the case of King Xian's treason has been finalized, you married the forbidden army. The daughter of the leader.

"Then what else can I do?!" Fu Yi suddenly roared, "I watched you all die tragically in Fu Qi's hands, if I don't do this, why, compete with the prince, and how can you and Ji An be innocent? Li Zhu, tell me, what else can I do?

Mu Zhiming was incoherent: "I don't know... I don't know anymore.

"Li Zhu, you know that. Fu Yi's voice was low and hoarse, and he said sadly, "In the past life, you liked me, right? I kissed you in the courtyard of the Mu residence, but you didn't push me away, isn't it? Li Zhu, the person I adore is you, it has always been you, whether it is in the past or this life, it is you.

"Li Zhu, do you believe me?"

Chapter 79 I agree with this marriage. Your Highness. "Mu Zhiming took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and spoke again.

When there was no resentment and hatred in his tone, he lowered his eyes and said slowly, "This life is not a previous life, it doesn't matter whether I believe you or not.

"Important! It's very important!" Fu Yi stepped forward and held Mu Zhiming's hand tightly, "I heard, are you going to get married? Li Zhu, stay with me, I will be fine in this life. The one who protects you will never let the tragedies of the previous life repeat the same mistakes, please, this time

Mu Zhiming was silent, and slowly pulled out his hand from Fu Yi's palm, firm and decisive. Then he took a step back and bowed to Fu Yi with a few courtesies, and his every move was alienated: "Don't disturb Your Highness, farewell."

"You just don't believe me." Fu Yi gritted his teeth and growled, "You believe in Huoxing's nonsense.

Yan, I think Ji An and your parents were killed by me. But how could I frame the Mu family? "Mu Zhiming is extremely calm:" Your Highness, the answer to this question now only exists in His Highness's heart, but as time passes by, I will know it one day.

After that, Mu Zhiming bowed again, turned and left the attic, resolutely. The water pavilion, which was still noisy just now, was quiet for a moment, only the sound of the wind passed through the hall, wrinkling a pool of clear water.

Fu Yi turned around, knelt down and sat back at the low desk again, picked up the purple clay pot on the red clay stove and brewed a cup of sweet tea for himself.

At this moment, footsteps were heard from the stairs of the attic. He turned his head to look, and a woman with luxurious makeup, dressed in a hibiscus flower, crimson red brocade dress, and a jeweled phoenix hairpin came up.

And that woman's eyebrows were five points similar to Mu Zhiming's.

The woman did the Wanfu ceremony from a distance, did not dare to rush forward, and looked at Fu Yi cautiously.

Fu Yi put down the teacup in his hand: "Come here.

Only then did the girl dare to walk towards Fu Yi, and when she reached the low table, Fu Yi stretched out his hand and dragged the woman into his arms, hugging her from behind.

Nuan Xiang was in his arms, he pressed her profile face and whispered softly: "Teach me to write your name

The girl nodded obediently, her fingertips dipped in the tea in the porcelain cup, on the low table. it says

One stroke at a time, clear and small.

Fu Yi hugged her tightly, and murmured in despair, "The person I love has always been you, whether it's in the past or this life, it's you, why don't you believe it? In this life, I won't let you go. You are injured, never..."

Coming and going, rushing around all day, Mu Zhiming returned to the Yan Guo mansion when the moon and stars were scarce, Cai Wei set dinner on the table in the outer room of the east wing, but Mu Zhiming didn't know what to eat because of something in his heart, so he ate it. After two bites, the bowl was put down.

Caiwei gently persuaded: "Master, eat some more, don't starve yourself out. Mu Zhiming shook his head.

Caiwei was helpless, so she had to let people take away the tableware and dishes, and then brought Mu Zhiming's favorite sweet-scented osmanthus cake in Jiyuezhai.

In the bisque porcelain plate, the sweet-scented sweet-scented sweet-scented osmanthus cake is exactly the same as what Mu Zhiming tasted in the General's Mansion today.

Mu Zhiming looked at the plate of sweet-scented sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and felt more and more uncomfortable in his chest. When he first tasted the love of this world, only the bitter taste lingered in his heart.

Seeing that his expression was wrong, Caiwei said softly, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

Mu Zhiming asked: "Sister Caiwei, knowing that a path is going astray, but still wanting to go on without hesitation, is this kind of thought wrong?

"Um

Caiwei pondered for a moment, then replied with a gentle smile, "Although it's the wrong way.

As long as you have no regrets, it is fine, maybe you will see different scenery and scenery!

Hearing this answer, Mu Zhiming was stunned. He stared blankly at the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in front of him, and murmured, "As long as there is no coming..."

"By the way, young master." Cai Wei asked, "The letter of appointment and the box of betrothal gifts sent by the General's Mansion will be returned to me tomorrow morning?"

Mu Zhiming didn't answer, but said, "Sister Caiwei, I have something to worry about..." After listening to Mu Zhiming's instructions, Caiwei looked astonished, she looked at Mu Zhiming in shock. Zhiming stammered: "But Master, this is too reckless...it's inappropriate...Have you discussed it with Mrs. and Mrs.?

Mu Zhiming said softly, "Sister Caiwei, I know what to do.

Having said that, Cai Wei no longer hesitated, nodded and went busy.

Early the next morning, the gongs and drums outside the house woke up the hangover Gu Heyan. After returning from the Mu residence yesterday, he locked himself in the house and drank alcohol alone until he died of drunkenness.

Two consecutive days of drunkenness gave him a splitting headache, and he didn't know where he was when he opened his eyes. He exhaled turbid breath and heard a knock on his door. Wen Zhongcheng called him anxiously from outside the house: "Master, come out and take a look." "...Gu Heyan pressed his side forehead, forced himself up, and hurriedly washed his face with cold water, only to regain his senses a little.

He changed his clothes that smelled of alcohol from yesterday, and straightened his face and walked out of the wing. At a glance, he saw +8 carrying boxes wrapped in red silk flowers in the courtyard, nine on the left, nine on the right, and there were people playing music behind the boxes. , not very lively. Juanniang and Aunt Liang were at the side, looking at the gold and silver silk satin, live geese and deer skins and rare treasures in the carrying case, they were both surprised and happy.

Gu Heyan:

Gu Heyan suspected that he was still drunk in a dream.

A clever little servant bent down a few steps forward, and asked Gu Heyan with a smile: "Are you General Gu?"

Seeing Gu Heyan nodding, the young servant quickly presented a red and green post with both hands. Gu Heyan hesitated for a moment, then reached out to pick it up.

As soon as he took over the red and green post, the servant immediately shouted: "General, our young master said that if you accept this post, you are willing to accept this gift, then this marriage can be settled like this. !"

Gu Heyan's head still hurts, and his whole body is not sober, so he asks in confusion, "What? Who?

The servant smiled and said, "General, are you joking? Our young master, the prince of Yan, the servant of the Ministry of Rites, Mu Zhiming.

Gu Heyan woke up instantly as if struck by lightning.

There was a buzzing sound in his ears, and he stayed in place for a long time without saying a word, and then slowly opened the red and green post, only to see four words written on it.

I wish I had no regrets.

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