My Love Comes to See the Grass on my Grave

Gu Lang stood alone on the **** execution platform again. The moonlight was pale, and the red blood flowed over the toes, chilling through the bones.

dreaming again...

He looked at the overwhelming red, knowing that it was a false dream, but he couldn't stop the fear of climbing up in his heart.

wake up, wake up...

His relatives, in the end, left him only this pool of blood stained with the night. In the past eleven years, he has been frightened again and again in the middle of the night, making him extremely afraid of seeing blood at night.

The last time he fainted at the sight of blood, it was Murong Yan who took him to the roof in the middle of the night to look at the moon, saying that when the moon is full, the eyes are the clearest, and Gu Lang insisted on looking into his eyes.

Gu Lang was so entangled by him that he had to look closely.

"It's too far," Murong Yan said, "you have to get closer to see it clearly."

Gu Lang had no choice but to lean closer, almost touching the breath between Murong Yan's lips and teeth.

"Can you see clearly?" Murong Yan asked softly.

Gu Lang nodded perfunctorily.

Murong Yan: "What did you see?"

"No..." As soon as Gu Lang opened his mouth, Murong Yan suddenly leaned over and kissed him.

The breath lingering on the tip of the nose suddenly broke into the lips and teeth, Gu Lang was a little lost for a while, stunned for a while, and bit Murong Yan's lower lip again.

"Hey... it hurts..." Murong Yan licked the blood on his lips, thinking that Gu Lang would kick him off the roof in the next moment, but he saw something wrong with the face of the person in front of him.

"What's wrong?" Before Murong Yan finished speaking, Gu Lang's body softened and he fell into his arms.

Murong Yan: "..." You fainted after a kiss? !

Later, I don't know how Murong Yan knew that he would not dare to let him see blood at night, nor would he dare to bleed his nose in front of him.

"Gu Lang..."

Mu... Murong?

He suddenly heard Murong Yan shouting softly, "Gu Lang, wake up... Gu Lang..."

"Murong..."

Gu Lang recovered from the shock and slowly opened his eyes, only to see Wu Qi sitting beside his bed, and said in surprise, "Brother Gu, are you alright?"

Still the same hoarse voice.

Gu Lang was a little stunned, stared at Wu Qi's face for a while, and then raised his hand to scratch his face.

"Hey," Wu Qi cried, "Brother Gu, what are you doing?"

Gu Lang tugged, but nothing came down, and seemed a little disappointed.

"Your voice," Gu Lang asked, "it didn't seem like it was the same last night?"

Wu Qidao: "It's probably a problem with the medicine. Last night was good and bad, but I only recovered this morning."

Gu Lang turned his head, saw gauze wrapped around his arm, and asked, "Last night, why did you let me not look at it?"

"The wound is bloody, what's so good about it?" Wu Qi said, "It's fine, just lie down for a while, and I'll go get breakfast."

They had already returned to the East Palace, and it was early morning.

Wu Qi went out and turned around the corridor. Behind the pillars on the porch, stood a man exactly like him.

"His Royal Highness," Wu Qidao, "has followed your instructions."

Murong Yan nodded and said, "Well, you go back to the bedroom first."

"Yes."

Wu Qi walked towards the bedroom, while Murong Yan went to get breakfast with Wu Qi's face.

Wu Qi is indeed Wu Liu's brother, but he is younger than Wu Liu, not his elder brother. After Murong Yan changed identities with him, Wu Qiri practiced medicine pills in the palace with the face of the prince.

Later, after his identity was revealed, Gu Lang also asked Murong Yan, why did he say he was Wu Liu's brother even if he was dressed as Wu Qi?

Murong Yan said righteously, I am older than Wu Liu, so naturally I am his elder brother.

Gu Langdao, I thought you couldn't count.

Later, I don't know how to spread it. People in the whole capital know that the prince has been addicted to cultivating immortals for many years, and he can't even count.

Inside the prime minister's mansion, Xu Jing'er sat at the door of the firewood house, and said to Sun Fang, who was inside the door, with a sad face: "Brother Sun, I'm sorry, it's me who has troubled you."

"It's okay," Sun Fang said, "when your father's anger subsides, he should let me out."

Xu Jing'er thought about it and said, "Why don't you pretend to be sick? Then my father will let you out."

Sun Fang doubted: "But will your father believe it?"

"Let's try it first." Xu Jing'er stood up and shouted, "Come on! Brother Sun fainted!"

Sun Fang: "..." Anyway, let me prepare.

The servants in the house hurried to report to the Prime Minister.

The Prime Minister recently had a headache and discomfort, so the palace called Imperial Doctor Wang to see him.

Ruan Nian helped the master carry the medicine box, and also came to the Xiangfu. When he heard that someone fainted, he hurried to see it.

The door of the firewood house was opened, Sun Fang was lying on the ground, Xu Jinger squatted beside him and cried, "Big Brother Sun, wake up, Big Brother Sun..."

"Miss," said the servant, "the imperial physician is here."

Xu Jing'er turned her head to look, stopped crying, and murmured, "Are all imperial physicians so good-looking?"

Sun Fang: "..." Why do you look good on everyone? ! Am I not good looking? !