Counseling [Quick Transmigration]

Du Yun stopped to sleep for a longer time than before.When he woke up, he heard a voice in his head yelling angrily, although it was a curse, but in fact there was not a single vulgar word, and it sounded polite.

【……outrageous!How can this be! 】

[Shameless, too much!Bullying! ! 】

[Our socialist successors cannot tolerate such corruption——]

Counseling: […]

Counseling: [28? 】

7777 heard his voice and said: [Are you awake? 】

【28...】Du Yunting touched his head, a little dazed,【Why is my head so dizzy?Sleeping too much? 】

[What sleeps too much? ] 7777 raised his voice again, shouting at him excitedly, 【This is the first time I've seen such a thing!The NPCs in the mission world can actually have such energy to forcefully detain the host who wants to complete the mission in this world - if we do this all the time, what mission do we have to complete?You will be dismantled evenly in the whole world! 】

It yelled loudly, trying to get a little approval from its host.However, Du Yunting just supported his head weakly, and lay back on his side weakly like a decayed little white flower hit by a storm, 【Hush your voice.I have a headache. 】

7777 is more angry.

It can't believe that anyone can have a headache more than it-it has had a headache for several years!

It protests: 【Your man...】

Before he could finish speaking, the door was suddenly pushed open, and a servant bowed respectfully, holding something in.He was holding a copper basin in his hand, inside which was a fresh lotus flower with orange-yellow stamens, and snow-white petals stretched out inside.

The old flowers were quickly replaced. In this space, the flowers seemed to decay very quickly.The room was filled with a rotten aroma, like the flower juice oozing from the smashed flowers.

The person who came was rich, he changed the flowers lightly, raised the curtain again, and splashed some clean water on the screen window.The curtains in the room were heavily covered, and Du Yunting looked at people through layers of curtains, but all he saw was hazy.

He heard the sound of boots stepping on the ground, followed by a servant's low voice: "General."

The man hummed, "Have you ever woken up?"

Fugui said in a low voice: "Little master just woke up."

He turned sideways, and the curtain was slowly brushed open with one hand.The general who was approaching still had a sword on his waist, and his armor was stained with the chill brought in from outside and smelled of blood.He raised Du Yunting's jaw slightly, looked at him carefully, and asked, "Is it better today?"

Du Yun stopped opening his mouth, but couldn't utter a single word.He endured the man's gentle touch, but there was a wave in his heart.

The man still held his face, with a warm smile on his lips.He embraced the person in his arms, as lightly as if he was taking a butterfly with its wings back into his arms.

He stroked the side of the young man's face and said, "I found you a good doctor."

Fu Gui, who was still standing inside the room, suddenly shivered.He raised his eyes in fear, staring at the door.

Standing in front of the door was a 50 to [-]-year-old woman, withered and emaciated, with obvious traces of bones protruding from her arms.She was wrapped in a dirty black robe with a lot of messy colorful beads on it, and she walked with a limp, her face was covered with tiny lines, and she could only be judged from her bones when she was young. beauty.

Fugui couldn't move his feet, and his eyes were rolling in panic in their sockets.The general glanced at him and said, "Get out." As if he had received a pardon, he hurried out of the room.

He has seen many doctors, good and bad.

But those people are treating the living.

Who is the doctor who treats the dead?

He stood in the corridor in panic, listening to the servant who had brought the woman in just now: "It looks like a witch doctor from southern Xinjiang..."

Fugui's heart trembled, he turned around and reprimanded: "What nonsense!"

Butler Li is gone, he is the butler now.The few servants present did not dare to refute him, they just felt aggrieved, and after he turned around, they whispered: "Why did you say something wrong?"

"I've seen the witch doctor in southern Xinjiang, dressed like this... said to be able to heal beautiful women and cure bones. Even if you enter the palace of the king of hell, the witch doctor's hand can drag you back."

"How can you believe those words? It's just crooked ways."

"Don't lose your head? The general came from Southern Xinjiang..."

"Who are you treating?"

"Who else can I give it to? I'm afraid it's the Jiao hidden in the golden house?"

"Why do you have to travel thousands of miles from southern Xinjiang? I have a good doctor in Central Plains—"

In southern Xinjiang, horses run non-stop from here day and night. Even the best Chollima will have to run for [-] days without sleep.Speaking of these two words, they shuddered at the same time, as if someone pressed against their necks and blew lightly.All the servants kept silent, not daring to say anything more.

The witch doctor looked around the bed twice, and raised the curtain again.The person inside had a pale complexion, was weak and delicate, his hands and feet were shrunken, and he was bound by a jade ring.She stroked the jade ring with her withered hands, nodded, and shook it again.

Du Yunting couldn't understand what she said, he just watched her talking with the general.He couldn't see any emotion from Mr. Gu's face, he couldn't tell whether the other party was happy or angry, he could only guess from the appearance of the witch doctor.

After seeing him, the witch doctor and the general went outside together, as if prescribing a prescription.

[7777, am I sick? 】

7777 avoided answering, but instead asked: [How much do you remember? 】

Du Yunting said: [Remember to fight. 】

That was after he had been with the general for a year.The Hu people violated the border again. The emperor was afraid that Gu Ligong would make a big impact, so he refused to send him to go. Instead, he sent a general in the court.The general lost to the enemy and suffered heavy casualties. He lost eighteen counties one after another and retreated in successive defeats.

At the critical moment, Gu Li was finally promoted and reused, and returned to the battlefield.Du Yun stopped as his bodyguard and walked with him.

7777 said: [After that, you can't remember anything? 】

Du Yun stopped thinking and thinking, but still couldn't remember anything.He opened his mouth to ask again, but the little system only let out a long sigh, and said: 【It should be that the soul is damaged. 】

At the end, she cursed again: [Fuck him... how did he do it?Is this really a human? 】

Counseling: [...? ? ? 】

7777 didn't stop, swearing at people in various ways for an hour, the system that has always been full of benevolence and morality is now eloquent and euphemistically greeting the eighteen generations of the other party's ancestors.Du Yun listened for a long time but couldn't figure out who it was scolding, so he had to watch from the sidelines and asked if he wanted some water.

7777: [&hfri%b still drink water! 】

Du Yunting said pitifully: 【Let's drink some.Look at you, the database is messed up. 】

Lines of garbled characters.

7777 was not comforted at all, but even angrier.

[Don't drink! 】

[Let's do it,] Old Du's father said, feeling that the little system might have entered puberty, so angry, [Then I'll drink some. 】

He lifted the curtain and prepared to go to the ground.Unexpectedly, when those two legs stepped on the ground, they were like two pieces of cotton slivers, and they couldn't lift the slightest strength-he swayed, but fell towards the ground covered with thick and long blankets.

Du Yunting suddenly said "Fuck" in his heart.

He fell to the ground and shouted to the system in disbelief: [28, look at my legs! 】

7777: [... I saw it. 】

【my leg! 】Du Yun stopped repeating Vulkan's classic lines, 【It doesn't listen to me! 】

【…】

[28, do you think I'm going to be lame?Amputation? 】

7777 said: [No, you are dead. 】

Du counseled: [Hahaha, this sentence is a bit funny hahaha. 】

7777: […]

It looked at the heartless host, and for a moment didn't know what mood it should be in.

The movement of Du Yunting falling to the ground was not small, and it was heard from outside.Before he could use his weak arms to prop himself up from the carpet, the general strode in with frowning brows. Seeing the young man lying on the ground, his expression froze.

He stepped forward a few steps, picked him up, carefully examined the exposed wrists and ankles, and asked, "Have you ever been injured?"

Du Yunting shook his head.

The man breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Do you want something?"

Du Yunting looked at the water eagerly.Gu Li understood, but he didn't immediately take the water on the table to drink with him, but shifted his gaze to the witch doctor.

After a while, the witch doctor brought a cup.The general took it from her hand, held it in his hand, and coaxed Du Yun to stop drinking.

"Come on, open your mouth..."

Du Yun stopped and took a sip of his hand, his brows knit together.I don't know what the smell is in the water, it's very weird, like rust.

He glanced at it, and the color was also cloudy, neither gray nor red nor red.

He drank with difficulty, and vaguely felt that the general's wrist was trembling.But before he could feel it carefully, Gu Li calmed down again, and said without doubt: "I want to drink a cup."

This is a bit too difficult, Du Tongsong's eyes are full of protest.

Seeing the bright dissatisfaction, Gu Li finally had a smile on his lips. He nodded the young man's forehead and said in a low voice: "If you drink...untie that ring too today."

ring?

Du Tongsou felt something on his body.

Two on the wrist and two on the ankle.

There is another one, who is trapped in his family's little starling.The little mynah was forced to tuck up its feathers, and a thin golden chain came out from the tied jade ring. At this moment, Mr. Gu held it in his hand and gently tugged it.

A cowardly electric current surged into Tianling Gai: "..."

Fuck, are you playing so big!

He was unbelievable and excited, and shouted to 7777: [Look, look!Look at this chain! 】

For some reason, 7777 seemed extra irritable today. Hearing his call, after calming down from the cursing just now, he heard his call, but threw him two hahas like words like gold.

Du Yun couldn't understand what it was talking about.

With the sweetness, he drank the medicine very quickly. After drinking it, Fugui came in to collect the bowl, and he led the witch doctor out.The general didn't leave, but only took off his moon-white coat. Du Yunting opened his eyes and saw his slender legs, which looked even weaker than before.

He was looking forward to it and disappointed at the same time. After all, he couldn't use his legs, so farming was much restricted.

There is no way to try well with many modern agricultural technologies.

For example, one hundred and one hundred ways of planting rice...

There was light in his eyes, but the man didn't seem to see it, holding his stomach and making him turn around.Du Yunting was like a fish in a pot. It changed from facing upwards to facing backwards, revealing its slender back.

On Du Yunting's invisible back, there were large patches of blue spreading out, one after another.

That's a corpse spot.

The general gently stroked those with his hand, without saying anything, just took a warm cloth soaked in lotion and wiped it for him.A few drops of dark red water flowed down the spine, and all the green spots where it rolled disappeared, and the original appearance of this body remained.

Gu Li lowered his eyes, and said suddenly: "There is another swing in the mansion."

The young man moved, as if he wanted to look back at him.Gu Li didn't look at him, but said: "I treat you well, it's all yours."

waiting for you...

7777 became even more angry.

How is this good? ——Is he planning to detain him here for the rest of his life?

When he was able to talk at night, Du Yunting tried to ask the general what kind of disease he had.

The general only said that he had lost his memory and weakened his body because of being assassinated during that battle.

He also said that he had been lying on this bed for nearly a year.

One year!

This time really surprised Du Yunting.He didn't even have a half memory of it, and his memory only stayed on the day when the army set off.He asked 7777: [Did many other things happen during this period? 】

7777 said: [Yes, for example, you died. 】

Du Tongsou: […]

Seriously, how much does 28 want him to die, so that he opens and shuts his mouth like this?

He said unhappily: 【Don't curse me, I still want to grow old with Mr. Gu. 】

7777 didn't say a word, but the sound of exhaling was very heavy, as if full of anger.

The witch doctor changed the medicine for Du Yunting, three bowls a day.Du Yun stopped drinking a lot, and his legs and feet were obviously in better condition than before, and he could gradually step on the ground normally without falling down.When he stood up for the first time and staggered forward while leaning on the wall, it really made the general's eyes light up.

Having bumped into Fugui a few times, his heart skipped a beat.

Holding the bowl, he stood in front of the door in a daze.A passing servant asked him, "Housekeeper, why don't you go in?"

Only then did Fugui regain his senses, and forced a smile at them, but he still didn't take a step forward.His wrist was trembling, and the bowl fell to the ground, and someone came to pick it up.

Fu Gui said, "Change to another one."

Only he himself knows what he is afraid of.

The man who waits and waits day and night in the mansion is a dead man.

But now, the dead man can even walk around normally.

Wealth is just an ordinary person. I used to think that the young master was a very good person, but he seemed to be sick. He looked painful, so he naturally took care of him; now I know that this person has actually stepped into the underworld After he came out, the way he looked at Du Yunting couldn't help but change, he was both fearful and fearful, and he didn't even want to touch him at all.

The few times I entered the room, I kept my head down, not daring to look at the face that was much whiter than ordinary people.

Only the general seemed to be obsessed with ghosts and felt nothing.Fugui saw him holding the young master in his arms several times, his posture was so intimate that he was unwilling to hide it at all, like holding a rare treasure, for fear of hurting him in the slightest.He played with the hand with the jade ring, and he didn't feel flustered because it was a dead person's hand. Instead, he rubbed it carefully to help him regain his senses as soon as possible.

The witch doctor lived in the mansion, and he never went out on weekdays. He closed the door in the house all day long, not knowing what he was doing.

Half a month later, Du Yun was able to speak even during the day.

The first thing he said was to call the general; Gu Li stared at him closely, then without saying a word, he wrapped him into his arms and stroked his back.

Du counseled and said happily: [28! 】

7777's voice didn't even have the slightest hint of joy.It said stiffly: [Congratulations. 】

Du Yun stopped to listen to it saying that there was a bug in the system, and he understood its discomfort at the moment.If there is a bug in the system, it is like a person who is sick, and it is naturally uncomfortable.He thoughtfully said: [The bug hasn't been dealt with yet? 】

7777 actually gritted his teeth a bit, [It's getting worse. 】

Du Yun was amazed, he didn't know what kind of bug could stump 28.He didn't understand the procedure, so he hesitated for a while, and didn't ask if it could be eliminated, but just listened to the system making up its mind, [This matter must definitely be resolved, otherwise, where is the face of our system? 】

Du Shusu thought to himself, do you still have face...

Be sober, you don't even have an entity.

After being able to speak, Du Yunting slowly began to see the wind.

At first it just opened the window, but later the general made a wooden wheelchair out of nowhere to push him.Du Yun sat on it, wrapped in white clothes, very weak, like a flower branch soaked in water, really looked like a sickly beauty.

His health improved day by day, but the general's face turned pale day by day.Du Yunting touched his face and asked several times, the general only said: "There are many things in the court."

He has become more and more busy these days, and Du Yunting heard that it was because the new emperor had not ascended the throne not long ago, so there was chaos in the court.

Being busy is inevitable.Sitting in the wheelchair, he said obediently: "The general should be busy with the general's affairs, I'm here to look at the flowers."

The wheelchair stopped by the lotus pond, only Fugui followed behind, carefully standing aside.Gu Li did not push his artificial hand to others, and said, "No problem."

Before the words were finished, a servant ran over from the front door and said, "General, there is a lord Wang asking to see you."

Gu Li frowned.

Du Yunting knew that he was worried about himself, so he said, "I'll let Fugui push me back, so I won't stay here any longer."

The general never let go of the wheelchair, but said: "I'll take you back first."

The servant said again: "The Lord Wang said...he has something urgent."

Du counseled: "I can also turn back by myself."

The servant urged him, but he persisted, and Gu Li finally handed him over to Fugui.

"Take him back."

Fugui bowed his head in agreement, and reached out to grab the handle of the wheelchair.Du Yunting was pushed across the gravel road in the small garden, and when he passed by the lake, he saw something falling in front of him.

He raised his eyes and found that it was Gong Yi whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

Du Yun stopped happily and said: "Gong Yi!"

However, Gong Yi didn't even have the slightest bit of joy on his face.He looked at Du Yunting's face, his pupils suddenly dilated and then shrank, and he didn't say a word for a long time.

Du Yunting said, "Gong Yi, where have you been these days? Is there a mission?"

Gong Yi stared at him in a daze, and said after a long time: "I'm still lying to me when I pretend to be housekeeper Li."

Du was at a loss.

"—It's really you."

Du Yun was puzzled, who could it be if it wasn't him?

In this world, there will never be another person who is loved and spoiled by Mr. Gu like this.

Gong Yi said again: "Can you go?...Can you talk?"

Du Yunting said: "It is possible, but the walking is still unstable. After a while, it should be all right."

Gong Yi frowned for some reason, and his voice was soft.

"You care about this... applause?"

His tone made Du Yunting suddenly panic.He keenly sensed something was wrong in the man's words, and asked 7777: [What did I forget? 】

7777 said nothing.

Gong Yi took another step forward, and said slowly: "You...you, you can't continue anymore. You will kill the general."

His hands were trembling, and he finally said, "You—"

Fugui who was behind suddenly let go of his hand.Du Yunting was picked up by Gong Yi, his body was not as strong as before, but Gong Yi was still as strong, hugging him was easy, with a little tiptoe, he landed lightly on the roof.

"Don't blame me," Gong Yi said in a low voice, "Ashes to ashes, ashes to ashes, where it should go, where it will end up—"

"I have served the general for so many years, and I cannot just watch him go astray!"

He held Du Yunting with one hand, but with the other he pulled out the sword he was wearing.Du Yunting felt something was wrong, the point of the blade was as cold as lightning, approaching his throat straight.

He shouted: [7777! 】

[It's okay,] 7777 said indifferently, [I can't die, you've already died once. 】

Du Yunting said angrily: [How many years ago did you have a car accident and you still use it to talk about it? 】

Are you not afraid of death after dying once?

He said: [Redeem the card! 】

7777: [Waste points. 】

[How can it be called a waste of points? 】 Counseling is very angry, 【I can't die! 】

He said: [I am dead, what should Mr. Gu do? 】

7777 said coldly: [Probably they are causing trouble for us. 】

Du Yunting couldn't hear the real meaning from it's words.After all, he hastily exchanged for an accelerator card to dodge the sword edge, and at the same time, his mind was full of inexplicable things.

Why cut him?It can't be because he broke up with the general!

It's not the first day that Gong Yi knew, how could he beheaded out of the blue!

He speculated: [Could it be that he fell in love with Mr. Gu? 】

So you plan to kill your rival in love?

7777: [...the imagination is good. 】

Du Yunting escaped three attacks in a row.Gong Yi didn't know why, his eyes were full of tears, and the subordinates had already seen them, and they were all panicked, but after all, Gong Yi was the secret guard of the General's Mansion, and his martial arts were much stronger than them, these ordinary people could not The only thing to do is to watch from the bottom and do it in a hurry, the ladder is too late to stand up.

Du Yunting dodged a sword edge, and finally couldn't hold back his anger.

Is he sick? He has to kill himself!

He was finally about to fight back, but he heard a sound behind him, and when he turned his head to look again, it was Gong Ba Gong Jiu standing on the eaves at some point.

Both of them were holding swords, their white clothes were rustling, tears were streaming from their eyes, but their movements were unambiguous.

"Little Seven—"

Suddenly, a ray of light passed over him.

"I'm sorry."

He heard Gong Ba whisper.

Du Yunting lowered his head and saw that only the hilt of the sword remained outside.The rest had already pierced his stomach, piercing his heart with a sword.

He was at a loss for words.Several hidden guards were standing in front of him, Gong Yi trembled and wanted to help him.

"Little Seven..."

Du Yunting felt that he should also make his last words.He pressed his stomach, and finally asked: "...are you using fake swords?"

The dark guards were startled.

Du Yun endured and endured, and finally pulled out the sword, "What kind of sword is this, it doesn't hurt to cut people?"

Dark Guard: "..."

7777: […]

The author has something to say: Counseling: I'm dead! ! !Damn, a thousand-year-old corpse!

7777: I've said it many times.It's just that you don't believe it.

Tired and angry.