Over the years, Gu Jingyi has repeatedly asked Feng Muyun the same question. What if the person she met at first was her sister and later mistook her sister for her?

He had already identified her, but he never knew that it was her inner suffering.

If he had known the truth of the incident earlier, he would have explained the misunderstanding of the incident clearly, so as not to let her spend a short life with guilt and suffering, and not to let the women who accompanied him later spend their lives with regret and resentment.

Not to let the two sisters who are so close have a bad heart.

He was young and frivolous. In the name of love, he kidnapped their lives, which indirectly led to the destruction of their families.

The only thing to be thankful for is that he didn't let her down after all.

When he first met, misty rain, he was surprised to see the quiet woman standing on the bow of the boat, and the heart lake rippled.

Later, when he went to return the oil paper umbrella and saw the moment when the woman looked back under the peach blossom tree, a poem suddenly appeared in his mind:

there is a beautiful person, clear and graceful. Meet by chance, suit me.

There is a beautiful person, gentle as Qingyang. Meet by chance, and Zikai Zang.

At a glance, you will live forever.

Originally thought, holding the hand of the son, will grow old with the son.

But now, water with the spring far, cloud with whom.

You are buried in the spring, and the earth is covered with snow.

When the oil ran out and the lamp ran out, he knew that he had recognized the wrong person, but if he didn't recognize his sister first, how could he meet her.

Heart is just a moment, but spent a lifetime to miss.

If he knew the truth from the beginning, he would rather have no other hostess in his life than let Gu Jingyu accompany him all his life.

Looking back, he was well arranged by Gu Jingyu.

Every time he is sick or injured, she takes care of him in her clothes, just as he takes care of his wife in her clothes when she is dying.

Although not so strong love between men and women, but as blood and bone in general, penetrated into each other's lives, became indispensable relatives.

Feng Muyun put down his wife's tablet, picked up Gu Jingyu's tablet, and wiped the nonexistent dust with his sleeve.

He knelt down on the futon and said, "I'm sorry, I'm doomed to take you down."

Even if at first I was the first to tease, the first person I knew was you, but at last the person who could walk into my heart could not be you.

The most unreasonable thing in this world is emotion.

He spread out his pen, ink, paper and inkstone, put the thick yellow letter on the corner of the table, and began to write his last words: live in the same bed, die in the same cave, and be willing to be buried with my first wife Gu Jingyi after death.

If you have a wife, you can be husband and wife.

If from the beginning he can push himself to others, if from the beginning he is reminded by his wife, he will not go his own way. In order to consolidate Feng's power and stabilize the situation in Yuncheng, Feng Shaojin is forced to marry he Jingshu.

At the beginning, he wanted to marry Gu Jingyi, but now Feng Shaojin wants to marry Mo Lingwei.

It was late at night when Feng Shaojin rushed back to the camp.

The bedroom was dark, and the faint moonlight came in through the paper windows.

His eyes have already adapted to the dark, quietly looking at the quiet side lying on the bed, heart stuffy panic.

He takes off his shoes and closes the tent when the wet feeling on his body is relieved. He lies down on Mo Lingwei's side, reaches over and hugs her from behind www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!