After rebirth, the leader only wants to be with the shadow guard

Ying Shiyi walked around the flowers and plants in the courtyard and entered the hall through the back door.

Walking around the rosewood screen, I saw Song Yishi sitting on a chair with his head propped up, lost in thought.

The servants of the Song family were indeed carrying a lot of gifts, in large and small packages wrapped in brocade, but no one knew what they were.

"Master Song."

Ying Shiyi spoke, and Song Yishi came back to his senses.

Unlike the arrogance he showed when they met before, Song Yishi twisted his hands and smiled at Ying Shiyi, looking a little embarrassed.

"You came."

He had wanted to come over this morning, but he didn't know where Ying Shiyi lived, so he asked his father for help and finally found out.

"Eleven, I brought you some supplements."

Song Yishi's tongue was almost tied in his mouth, and he finally managed to make his words clear.

Song's father also heard about what happened yesterday. After returning home last night, he gave Song Yishi a lecture and told him not to call Ying Shi by his name all the time.

He didn't want to go to the Chiyang Sect to apologize one after another!

Last time, because of the conflict in Dajue Temple, Song's father sent people to Chiyang Sect, but he used up all his reputation before he got the matter settled and no longer pursued.

"How could I give birth to such a filial son like you!" Song's father cursed all night yesterday.

Song Yishi was scolded, but his life was saved by Ying Shiyi. The originally subtle thoughts in his mind were magnified several times.

Even if Song's father didn't say it, he would no longer call Ying Shiyi "that shadow guard", "little shadow guard", or "just a shadow guard".

Hearing his name, Ying Eleven frowned slightly.

He is a person with a strong sense of boundaries, and such a title makes him feel uncomfortable.

He has nothing to do with this person, so why call him "Eleven"?

He remembered that Lou Jingyu had told him to use his real name instead of a code name when he was out there, so he corrected himself and said, "I do have a name. My name is Lou Weian."

He doesn't like strangers calling him Eleven.

Song Yishi stammered "Ah", wondering when Ying Shiyi got a name. He didn't have one last time at Dajue Temple.

And why is your last name Lou?

"Your name..." Song Yishi was full of doubts.

Ying Shiyi didn't want to waste time talking to him, and said coldly: "It has nothing to do with you."

He is a man of few words and conciseness, but Lou Jingyu usually likes to coax him to talk more.

It naturally returns to normal in front of outsiders.

Song Yishi was a little scared when he saw his cold face, and didn't dare to ask again, "Okay."

"What are you doing here?" Ying Eleven asked him.

"Oh, well, I wanted to thank you for saving me yesterday."

Perhaps because he had escaped death yesterday, Song Yishi's temperament had become much more restrained, and there was no longer any condescending and arrogant tone in his words.

He asked the servant to hand the gift to Ying Shiyi, and his face looked a little shy.

"This is bird's nest offered as tribute by foreign countries. It was given to you by His Majesty. I worked hard to get it to nourish your body. There are also ginseng and deer antlers. They are all good things."

His gift was expensive and given with sincerity.

After he went back yesterday and calmed down his fear and trepidation, he actually thought of nothing else but Ying Eleven.

He recalled over and over again the nimble figure of Ying Shiyi using the hilt of his sword to knock him away from the killer's sword, and the final kick that directly kicked him out of the battle and saved his life.

The young man who wielded the sword to meet the enemy had a cold and serious expression, a focused gaze, tightly pursed thin lips, and was as agile and light as a bird in the sky.

Ying Shiyi's ponytail was flying, causing the red headband to float in the air. The boy's coldness and decisiveness made him unable to take his eyes off.

After returning to the lakeside cottage, Shen Ziyu exposed his thoughts, and his first reaction was to deny it.

But the authorities are confused, but the bystanders know clearly.

It is an indisputable fact that he was attracted to Ying Shiyi at first sight when he saw her in Dajue Temple.

When Ying Shiyi was seeing Zhao Buchi off, he even wanted him to be a guard in his home...

He just can't bring himself to do that, so he always says bad things to make Ying Shiyi angry.

Just trying to get his attention.

Song Yishi wondered how he could fall in love with a shadow guard, as he had met all kinds of people in the capital.

But when he thought of him, Song Yishi wanted to see him again.

So today I searched the storeroom at home and found a lot of good things to give to Ying Shiyi.

Seeing that Ying Shiyi is tall and thin, I gave him some nourishment.

Ying Shiyi raised an eyebrow when he saw the smile on his face, took a step back and did not accept the gift.

The shadow guard's alertness made him very cautious, and he knew that something must be wrong when something was out of the ordinary.

I don't want to have anything to do with this person.

I saved him yesterday just because I didn’t want to cause trouble for Lou Jingyu in Beijing.

He saved him twice with the hilt of his sword and kicked him out with his foot. It was so obvious that he didn't want to touch this person. Doesn't he have this awareness?

“I have a lot of these things at home.”

Ying Shiyi looked at the gift Song Yishi handed over and said.

Song Yishi couldn't believe it. This was a gift from the emperor, how could there be so many?

"You're lying to me, how is that possible?"

His eyes widened, because his family had saved these things for many years.

But it’s just a martial arts sect, what can Lou Jingyu give to Ying Shiyi? He doesn’t have any status.

Thinking of Lou Jingyu's cold face, Song Yishi shuddered with fear.

Ying Shiyi looked at him as if he was a fool. He couldn't understand this person and why he was always acting weird.

You looked down on him for provoking him in Dajue Temple before, and now you are giving him gifts?

He does not need it.

People in the capital city have etiquette and rules for using everything. The emperor's rewards are indeed valuable and good things, but they are small in quantity and precious. Others dare not use anything better than the emperor.

But in the martial arts world, people are freer and don’t care about these etiquette and rules. They can use whatever they want and no one will care. They just rely on their strength to win.

There are so many good things in the Chiyang Sect, many of which are better than the tributes and rewards from the capital.

When Ying Shiyi was injured before, Lou Jingyu asked the kitchen to stew bird's nest and supplements for him every day, all of which were of the best quality. Later, Ying Shiyi got tired of them and asked the kitchen to stop doing so.

Shen Ziyu came here with Ying Shiyi, and at this moment he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Master Song, you are short-sighted. Your eyes can only see the imperial city. Young Master Lou is involved in the world, so Master Lou will naturally give him the best."

"Ah..." Song Yishi was stung by these words. He wanted to refute but didn't know where to start. He bit his lip and felt a little embarrassed.

It's rare that I can't be arrogant.

Shen Ziyu shook his head secretly. After seeing Song Yishi's reaction yesterday, Shen Ziyu could roughly guess Song Yishi's real intention.

Why do you come today even though I've warned you? Aren't you just looking for trouble?

If Master Lou knew...

Shen Ziyu silently lit a candle for Song Yishi in his heart.

Seeing Song Yishi's embarrassed look, he reminded Ying Shiyi in a low voice.

"He has other thoughts about you."

Ying Shiyi frowned openly, somewhat incredulously.

Now he could understand the meaning of "other thoughts".

But every time Song Yishi saw him, he was looking for trouble, his tone was arrogant, and his words were strange and sarcastic. Moreover, he had pointed his sword at him before, so how could he have such thoughts about himself...

Ying Shiyi's face didn't look very good, and he felt a little regretful.