I was reborn after choking on water [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 72 A Good Husband Must Be Raised From Childhood

Xiao Lulu was slightly taken aback, only when Ye Zhuolin was complaining again, he said: "Don't think too much, let the doctor look at your injuries first."

After checking up and down, the doctor said: "It's nothing serious, but it still needs to be recuperated. The general should rest well these days. Xifan is just at the end of his strength, and he can't make waves. The general doesn't need to worry."

Hearing that nothing happened, Xiao Lulu finally breathed a sigh of relief, after sending the doctor away, he pushed Ye Zhuolin back into the house, just as the medicine was ready, Xiao Lulu filled a bowl, blew on it, and put it in Ye Zhuolin Lin hands.

"The doctor said to take a good rest. Since I have read it just now, brother Ye should not move around." Xiao Lulu said softly, like coaxing a child, "Drink the medicine first, but it may It's a bit bitter."

Ye Zhuolin nodded, didn't say anything, he suffocated the medicine in one gulp, Xiaolulu let out a breath, his eyes moved to Ye Zhuolin's abdomen inadvertently.

The doctor said that if the knife were a little wider, brother Ye might not be able to survive.

As for who stabbed the wound, no one knew, otherwise, even if he lost his life, he would nail the person to the coffin board, cut him into pieces, and tortured him to death.

Ye Zhuolin noticed the hostility in Xiaolulu's eyes, and frowned slightly, but he didn't have the energy to say anything.

How can a defeated general have the qualifications to give advice to others.

"I'm going to rest." Ye Zhuolin closed his eyes and waved his hand, "Go and do your work."

Xiaolulu often saw Ye Zhuolin's exhausted state, but this was the first time he saw a hint of self-abandonment, but he didn't dare to say anything, he didn't dare to say what the folk rumors were like now, he just passed it to Ye Zhuolin. A letter from Zhuo Lin.

It was sent yesterday, a letter from Zhao Feng, a private letter.

Ye Zhuolin opened the letter and found a densely packed whole page. He first asked how Ye Zhuolin's injuries were, and then explained that he had sent someone to help, and it was estimated that he would arrive in seven days. The word did not mention the situation of the people.

Just one sentence at the end.

"Why don't you go back to the palace to avoid it recently?"

Ye Zhuolin laughed at himself, and put the letter aside: "Where is He Xiao? Is he there?"

"Go home, but he said he would come back." Xiao Lulu squatted down halfway, helped Ye Zhuolin straighten his trouser legs, struggled for a while, and said, "He Xiao didn't blame you, he was quite sensible, he said ...Since his father is your comrade in arms, he also wants to be by your side in the future."

"...Stupid, what logic."

Ye Zhuolin finally uttered something not so dull, and Xiao Lulu couldn't help but smiled: "I went to build a new cannon with them, and figured out how to improve it, and then went to catch up on sleep, Brother Ye, take a good rest, Don't think too much about it."

"Go." Ye Zhuolin also returned a smile.

In fact, Xiaolulu couldn't bear it any longer. He felt that he could fall asleep standing up the next moment. He was afraid of falling in front of Ye Zhuolin, so he hurried away. Otherwise, Xiaolulu would find that Ye Zhuolin's smile was a little It's as miserable as parting.

After Xiao Lulu went out, Ye Zhuolin's smile finally froze.

"Someone must be scolding you." Ye Zhuolin raised his head, didn't know where he was looking, and muttered to himself, "You are the closest person to me. If something happens to me, you will definitely be implicated. How about you Young, worthy of following someone better."

So, two hours later, when Xiao Lulu, who forced himself to wake up, rushed into the wooden house with freshly brewed medicine, there was no one in the house.

Just a scrawled note: "You deserve better."

The bowl in his hand slipped and shattered, and the medicine spilled all over the floor.

...

Ye Zhuolin didn't know how he escaped.

Although it is not a broken leg, running around with broken ribs is definitely not a good feeling. Even the wound on his abdomen started to bleed again, at least his movement would be hindered.

It is estimated that under the pressure of the situation, the people in the barracks were busy preparing for the battle, even if they were on guard against someone attacking, they would never pay attention to whether their general would run away, so Ye Zhuolin slipped out smoothly.

His destination was the imperial city, to be precise, it was Wynn Valley.

In addition, he was aimless, he didn't even know why he ran, whether he was shameless to face his comrades, didn't want to delay Xiao Lulu, or escaped from the battle that he would face sooner or later.

He still heard a lot of things along the way, including tolerance, irony, and things that were clearly connected with the common people. Some people talked as if they had nothing to do with him. Before reaching Wynn Valley, he collapsed on the road.

His injury is definitely not serious, and he has only just woken up for a few hours, so tossing back and forth, it will be cheaper for him not to die.

At that time on the mountain, he must have passed out and rolled directly to the bottom of the mountain. The old woman who rescued him said that she picked him up at the bottom of the mountain, saying that he was covered in dirt and blood, and his face was scratched a few times. With a small mouth, the old woman wanted to take off his clothes and wash them, but was frightened by the bandages all over his body.

Fortunately, Ye Zhuolin's broken ribs had been fixed on the outside, otherwise, if he rolled down the mountain, the broken bones would smash his internal organs.

Under the good-natured questioning of the old lady, Ye Zhuolin said helplessly: "Ah, this...I got into a fight with someone, and it's a bit of a fuss to get so involved, hehe, did it scare you?"

The old woman sighed, and wrapped a new bandage on his open abdomen: "Young man, you are impulsive. You should make more plans before doing things, and think carefully, otherwise it will be too late to regret it!"

These words seemed to have stabbed Ye Zhuolin in the heart, Ye Zhuolin smiled bitterly, the old woman only thought he heard it, and continued: "I saved a person before, who looked a few years older than you, It must have been 20 years ago... The young man was still a young general. He rested here for a few days. When chatting, he told me that he had a wife, and his wife was pregnant, but the war was tight, so he returned don't go."

Ye Zhuolin listened silently, and the old woman immediately continued: "The young man's surname is Ye, which seems to have the same surname as that general Feng or something. Hey, they are all hard-working children. The young man told me that he is very grateful to me. , if he can come back alive after that battle, he will make a special trip to thank me for me, but he didn’t come.”

"do you died?"

"I don't know, maybe it's because I didn't find me. At that time, I just passed by Wynn Valley for a few days and then came back."

"Wynne Valley?" Ye Zhuolin paused.

"Well, it's not far from here. It will take about two or three days to walk there. Hey, boy, your injuries are not serious. Why are you running around outside?"

"Thank you for your concern, it's nothing, maybe... just don't want to face the person next to me."

"Why don't you want to?"

"Guilty." Ye Zhuolin sighed, "He trusted me unconditionally, and he was the first person to consider me sincerely, but I failed his expectations."

Unexpectedly, the old woman suddenly smiled: "Are you a young couple arguing?"

"..."

Fuck, it sounds pretty similar.

"No, it's just that they have a good relationship, that kind of...two people."

Ye Zhuolin accidentally suppressed the word "friend", making it sound more like a young couple.

Because, in the only vague impression, before he opened his eyes, Xiaolulu seemed to lower his head and kiss him impartially.

It's not medicine.

It was so absurd that he always thought it was just a dream or hallucination.

After such hesitation, the old woman smiled and said, "That's my sweetheart. There's nothing to be embarrassed about. It's normal for you to like someone at your age."

"..." Ye Zhuolin has never been "misunderstood" in this way, and has no experience in dispelling rumors, so he can only explain dryly, "We are both men."

"That's it..." The old woman's gray hair seemed to be even grayer, and she looked thoughtful, "Then have you ever considered that you might have a broken sleeve?"

"..."

Who has nothing to do to think about this?

When the old man finds something to talk about and starts rambling on, things start to get out of hand.

"Actually, there's nothing embarrassing about it, and there's no need to avoid it. Since the person you're talking about trusts you unconditionally, it means that he may really have that kind of thought about you. Has he hinted at you any cryptic words?"

"..."

No hints, no secrets, Xiao Lulu said directly that he liked him at that time, he just didn't take it seriously.

Seeing Ye Zhuolin's silence, the old woman became more determined: "I have lived for decades, although young people don't know much about love, but I can still gain some experience. If he treats you very well now, that's great. If you trust him unconditionally, you can change yourself for you, even willing to sacrifice your life for you, then he is definitely interested in you."

"..."

It's over, is it all right?

Zhuo Lin is now very chaotic.

The old woman is still brainwashing: "So it depends on your attitude at this time. When you two were arguing, you chose to escape. Do you think you can break the relationship? Do you think the matter can be resolved? No, You will only miss him more and more every day, and he will become more and more anxious, and he will be hurt by both sides, it is not worth it, young man, listen to me, go back."

Ye Zhuolin finally pulled back his thoughts, wondering why this matter was related to love and love, and he analyzed it logically, he was a little incoherent: "I left not only because of personal affairs...it's actually very messy... oops Madam, let me tell you the truth, I am the General Fengzhi who lost the battle."

The old woman was stunned for a moment, and Ye Zhuolin regretted it after she finished speaking, she simply lost her mind when it came to love.I thought she would start to criticize and even abuse like those people outside, but the old woman said humanely: "It's amazing to be a general at the age of 20. As for losing a battle, which general has never been defeated? Those who make sarcastic remarks You are used to defending your home and defending your country without seeing anyone. You are more aggressive than anyone else in backstabbing. Don’t argue with them, Ang, otherwise you will lower your own status. Go back earlier. Since you are a general, then Those who trust and follow you unconditionally must be cherished."

Ye Zhuolin didn't expect to get such a comforting answer, and was momentarily stunned.

The old woman wiped the dust left on his face for him: "You are very good, don't think too much, go back, I don't understand anything as an old woman, but I can guess that the person you are talking about must be very anxious now Yes, don't let him down, and don't let yourself down."

The author has something to say: ps: Don’t run around when your ribs are broken, it will puncture your internal organs (laugh and cry)

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