I was reborn after choking on water [Quick Transmigration]

In the days that followed, Xiaolulu still looked at Ye Zhuolin every day.Watching him eat and sleep, watching him open the letters sent by the court, throw them away indifferently, and then go to sit at the tombstone for a while.

He guards the tomb, and Xiao Lulu guards him.

Xiao Lulu thought that his future life would probably be like this, accompanying Ye Zhuolin for countless days and nights in an invisible state, until Nanzhao was unified, Ye Zhuolin retired and returned home, or... his wife The children are harmonious and the children and grandchildren are full.

Until that rainstorm.

As the wind that was strong enough to roll up thousands of heavy sands blew through the corner of the clothes, the torrential rain poured down, and the bean-sized raindrops hit the ground crackling, and Xiao Lulu instinctively covered his head with his hands.Ye Zhuolin, as if he couldn't feel the majesty of the heavy rain, continued to lean against the tombstone, letting the rain drench his body.

Although it is summer, it will not be long until autumn. The wound on Ye Zhuolin's body has not healed, and Xiao Lulu has never seen him deal with it. After being drenched in such a way, it will definitely cause inflammation. Ye Zhuolin is not the kind of person who has no common sense. .

But he still didn't move, he was numb as if dead, Xiao Lu Lu Kong was anxious, and there was nothing he could do.

Not long after, Ye Zhuolin was completely soaked, his clothes stuck to his body, outlining his waistline, his wet hair stuck to his cheeks, Ye Zhuolin raised his head slightly, his eyes half-closed, wondering if it was a little hot, He loosened the neckline with his hands, and the collarbone was looming.If he didn't know Ye Zhuolin's character, Xiao Lulu would have suspected that Ye Zhuolin was seducing him.

Xiaolulu's anxious heart froze suddenly, almost bewildered, his Adam's apple rolled, he suppressed the rushing thoughts in his heart, and with deep restraint, he just stroked Ye Zhuolin's right cheek carefully.

Unexpectedly, he actually had a touch.

Xiaolulu seemed to have touched boiling water, his pupils shrank, and he immediately withdrew his hand, unable to make any expression, only felt his whole body trembling, even trembling with his breathing.

"This……"

The words in the book scrolled through Xiaolulu's mind, but it seemed that he couldn't find what he wanted to know, or that he didn't want to find it at all.

"You guessed right."

The man in black suddenly appeared beside Xiao Lulu, but Xiao Lulu had no time to take care of him. He stared blankly at Ye Zhuolin, not even knowing what mood he should be in.

The man in black seemed to deliberately bring Xiaolu back to reality: "Yes, you can vaguely meet him, not because you are alive, but because he is dying."

"How could it be?" Xiaolulu finally realized that he should be shocked, "He is not someone who would commit suicide."

"But he is torturing himself endlessly now, which is also an indirect suicide. Haven't you seen his state?" The man in black shook his head, "Eating two steamed buns, often waking up when sleeping, and not communicating with anyone except for business , It’s almost like closing yourself up, and not caring about your own wounds, it’s normal for your body to collapse if this continues.”

Xiao Lulu felt numb all over his body, he couldn't believe that such a rational person would act so recklessly.

At this moment, Zhao Feng and He Xiao came over, chattered for a while, and took Ye Zhuolin away.Xiaolulu didn't follow, and stood still, unable to recover for a long time.

The voice of the man in black rang in his ears, very unreal: "Is it difficult?"

Xiao Lulu put his hand on the tombstone and smiled bitterly: "It's hard, it's too hard."

Before the man in black answered, Xiao Lulu said to himself again: "I was sad for a long time because he didn't understand my feelings, and now I got a response, but I seem to be even more sad."

The man in black analyzed calmly at the side: "It's actually a good thing if he died of depression, and the two of you can get in touch sooner."

"No." Xiaolulu's hand passed through the tombstone, and glanced at the name on the monument, "I read the missions in various worlds, and said that it is not difficult, but it is not easy, especially... that world of self-cultivation will hurt the soul. , I don't want Brother Ye to be hurt after he is reborn."

"If he is reborn, he won't die or hurt himself, and he won't even feel pain. What are you worried about? Even if he hurts his soul, it won't be a serious problem." The man in black folded his arms, "But I know you won't Listen to me, so what do you think? Do you want to travel to various worlds to pave the way for him?"

"Probably." Xiaolulu smiled a bit reluctantly, "However, in the floating world, there are three thousand ways, I died at the age of 17, and I have not been lucky enough to experience the various states of the world. If I can travel around in various worlds, take a look Mountains, rivers and seas are actually not a bad thing.”

The man in black gave a rare smile, and gently pinched Xiaolulu's chin: "It's sounding good, I am your obsession, I am you, do you still want to lie to me? Just say it for him, why bother to say anything?" Travel the world."

"You are just obsessed, not all of me." Xiao Lulu brushed the man in black's hand away, "For example, can you guess what I want to do now?"

"You want him to live on, but it's not up to you. You can only control his death, not his life."

"But I can make him stop such death-seeking behavior."

The man in black asked curiously: "How do you stop it? Are you manifesting?"

Xiao Lulu looked at the direction Ye Zhuolin was leaving, expressionless: "I remember it was written in that book, the system has the function of erasing memories."

As soon as the words finished, the man in black froze for a moment: "It is indeed possible, but the degree of modification is very weak. Basically, you can only change your basic impression. Only other people's memories of you can be completely modified."

"That's enough."

"What do you want to do?" The man in black realized something was wrong.

Xiao Lulu laughed softly, picked up the charms, calligraphy and paintings that Ye Zhuolin put in front of the tombstone, and put them in his arms: "There are three chances to touch things, I will use one first."

"What are you going to do?" the man in black was still asking.

"What else can I do, just change the memory and make Brother Ye happier."

Xiao Lulu seemed to be answering that he was going to have a meal, and his tone was so calm that it made people feel frightened, exactly the same as when Ye Zhuolin was seriously injured and dying.

That was extremely sad performance.

"You..." The man in black finally guessed what he wanted to do, "Aren't you going to erase all his memories about you?"

Xiaolulu lowered his eyes and acquiesced.

"Are you crazy?"

"I'm not crazy, I just want to understand something." Xiao Lulu laughed at himself, "Since he remembers me, it's not a happy thing for him, so let's forget it."

"It's really crazy... You have worked so hard to make him have the attitude he has now towards you, and you still want to erase it?"

"So, you are not me, and you don't know me." Xiaolulu turned his head and looked at the man in black, "I never tried my best to make him like me, but I like him, so I tried my best to make him like me." Ping An, I want him to have a happy life. They are all men, there is no attraction, I have no power or power, nothing, it is natural for him not to like me, but now he likes me, I can only say... an honor Extremely."

The man in black was silent for a while, then said quietly: "Do you still remember that before you left, he said that you should live for yourself?"

Xiao Lulu sighed, as if he was relieved: "I remember, but I'm still young, it's not a big deal to waste a while living for him."

"Why bother, if he is allowed to choose, he probably won't be happy."

"After the big event is over and I can contact him, I will return the memory to him. For now, Nan Zhao needs him, many people need him, and I have a lot of things to do. He can't die, just... ...let me be selfish again."

After the words were finished, Xiao Lulu laughed again, put the safety talisman in his clothes, and walked in the direction Ye Zhuolin left.

There is no longer any delay, or if you hesitate, you are afraid that you will shrink back.

The man in black was ruthlessly snubbed, but he found it novel: "It's really... worthy of being someone who has retained his obsession."

The next moment, the man in black turned into black mist and disappeared in place, as if nothing had happened here.

And over there, Xiaolu walked through the military tent, and saw Ye Zhuolin lying quietly on the bed, his cheeks were flushed, and he was still muttering something, while He Xiao and a few soldiers were busy pouring cold water.

Then, they splashed on Ye Zhuolin one after another.

Xiaolulu: "..."

what the hell?

But judging by the appearance of Ye Zhuolin, it is obvious that he has a fever, but he shouldn't be splashed with water if he has a fever, right?How can it be burned to the point where the water evaporates in place?

"Why isn't General Ye awake yet?"

"That's right, the temperature can't drop, it's strange."

"Physician Liu won't be here until two days later. General Ye should be fine, right?"

"Who knows, the temperature is too high, if you don't wake up, you will be burned."

Xiao Lulu listened to these people discussing the situation of Ye Zhuolin, only to hear his chest tightness, feeling like his whole body was overwhelmed.

Can't wake up?

Xiao Lulu felt at a loss for a while, he didn't know why Ye Zhuolin couldn't wake up, and he didn't have time to think about it, all he could do was quickly study the contents of the amnestics in the manual, and the rest, he could only watch helplessly.

The two idiots poured water for a long time, and finally poured Zhao Feng here. After entering the account, the Ninth Five-Year Lord immediately exploded, and almost slapped He Xiao to death: "Fuck, what are you doing? How could this happen?" cooling?"

"It's really hot."

"That can't be so splashy!"

"...The subordinate knows his mistake."

Although Zhao Feng was not a reliable emperor, he was at least a reliable friend. Xiao Lulu felt relieved and learned to revise his memory with peace of mind.

This study lasted for two days, the moment Xiao Lulu learned it, the imperial doctor also arrived in the tent and began to diagnose Ye Zhuolin's pulse.

So you get those conversations.

Xiao Lulu, who was inexplicably nominated, huddled in a corner, watching these people circle around Ye Zhuolin, anxious and flustered, and became more determined that "Brother Ye must not die".

There are too many people wishing that he was alive, but his obsession seemed so insignificant in comparison.

Ye Zhuolin lay quietly on the bed, but his body seemed to be exerting force, he looked very stiff, his expression was full of pain, probably he was fighting a nightmare.

He Xiao fed the medicine to Ye Zhuolin twice, but Ye Zhuolin's teeth were closed tightly and he didn't feed it.Zhao Feng probably remembered Xiaolulu's previous method of feeding medicine, and stood aside as if thinking, but he didn't know what he was worried about, and he still didn't dare to practice it.

If it goes on like this, it's probably really unbearable.

Can't wait.

It's just a pity...the thing that I finally got, I haven't enjoyed it for a few days, and it will be lost so soon.

Under the silent silence, Xiao Lulu finally shook off the last entanglement, the phantom passed through everyone, knelt down on the side of the bed, and pressed a kiss on Ye Zhuolin's forehead.

Ye Zhuolin didn't know if he could feel it, his frowning brows relaxed a bit, and his stiff limbs gradually relaxed, as if a person walking in the dark was suddenly comforted by the light, confused and relieved.

There is a small halo where the two meet, and no one can see it except Xiaolulu. As time goes by, the halo becomes smaller and smaller until it disappears completely.

Is it a flash in the pan?

Xiao Lulu stood up with a wry smile, and waved his hand. Immediately, there was a faint spot of light between everyone's eyebrows. It was much smaller than Ye Zhuolin's, but it still existed.

After the light spot disappeared and Xiao Lulu had repeatedly confirmed, he walked out of the military tent.He didn't dare to look back, he was afraid that he would regret it.

He returned to his cemetery, which was very empty, and no one would find it if he didn't look for it specially, but it was a good place to be completely annihilated.

In front of the stele, there are footprints and wine jars left by Ye Zhuolin, which make the cemetery a mess.

However, no one came to this place after that.It won't be long before this stele will be covered with dust, weeds will be all around, there will be no new wine jars, and there will be no new footprints. This place will be isolated from the world, and no one will know about "Xiaolulu's Tomb" ", everything will become a past that no one knows about.

Xiaolulu sat beside his stele, with a smile on his face at first, but after a while, the corners of his mouth sank, and then a tear slipped down his face.

Saying you don't care would be an understatement.

It turns out that the soul can cry too.

So far, the mountains are high and the sea is wide, thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, countless suns and stars move, and the sunset paves the way for rising again and again.

The human world is still that human world.

Just no more trails.