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

It was another night of lovemaking.

The sky outside had just brightened. Lou Jingyu had only slept for two hours. When he woke up, he was still energetic and looked satisfied.

His movement of standing up startled Ying Eleven.

Ying Shiyi clutched the sleeve of his pajama and groaned.

Lou Jingyu quickly leaned over to coax him, "Eleven, be good, it's still early, go to sleep a little longer."

He patted Ying Shiyi's back and coaxed him gently.

Looking at the kiss mark on Ying Shiyi's fair collarbone, I felt a little embarrassed for a rare time. He had a big fight again last night.

But when he saw Eleven, the self-control he was so proud of was shattered in an instant. Although his actions were gentle, they were ultimately torturous and caused Ying Eleven to cry again last night.

The tip of his finger gently brushed the corner of Ying Shiyi's eye, and the slightly red skin still had the charm of last night...

Lou Jingyu quickly stopped thinking in his mind, pulled the quilt up, and waited until Ying Shiyi fell asleep again before getting out of bed.

After washing up in the outer room and having breakfast, Lou Jingyu returned to the bed and looked at Eye Shadow Eleven.

Ying Shiyi's hands moved from time to time in the quilt, as if he was grabbing something.

Seeing this, Lou Jingyu stuffed the pajamas he had just changed into his hands, and sure enough, he felt much more at ease.

"Little clingy guy."

Lou Jingyu half-knelt on the bed, looking at him, and said with a doting look on his face.

These past few days he had been waking up in bed with others, but today he had something to deal with, so Lou Jingyu had to leave first.

Before leaving, he told Mingyue: "Prepare breakfast in the kitchen first. When Eleven wakes up, tell him that I and Jiang Yan went to the Punishment Hall. Let him eat first. Don't worry, I will be back soon."

"Yes." Mingyue responded.

Only then did Lou Jingyu leave reluctantly.

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"Master, apart from the torture during the first few days after he was brought here, we didn't do anything to him afterwards. We just questioned him, but we didn't get anything useful out of him."

Jiang Yan was standing behind Lou Jingyu and reporting to him as he walked.

"This medicine demon is also strange. He meditates with his eyes closed all day in the cell, from morning to night, without any unnecessary movements. He ignores anyone who comes."

Lou Jingyu nodded slightly, "That's just his personality. He looks strong but is weak inside."

In the cell, Yao Mo was still lying on the straw, covered with two thick quilts, but he was very alert and woke up when he heard the noise.

Lou Jingyu just walked in at this time.

"Oh, I thought you really didn't care about life and death. You cover yourself with two layers of quilts in the middle of winter and sleep until noon. You really cherish your life." Lou Jingyu raised the corners of his lips and said lightly.

He deliberately left Medicine Demon alone for so long, and now he came over because he felt the time was right.

After hearing this, Yao Mo silently clenched his fists under the quilt.

The Chiyang Sect is extremely wealthy and has great financial resources, but there is not even a bed in the prison cell in the torture hall.

It snowed a few days ago, and the snowflakes floated in through the small window, freezing him so much that he couldn't sleep well for several days, and his daily meals were not oily or watery.

No matter what, he is a world-famous drug addict. Is this the treatment he gets when he is imprisoned?

Does Lou Jingyu really want him to die, or does he still need his information...

With no other options, he had to sleep a little longer in the quilt and use the most primitive method to restore his energy.

"It is better to live a miserable life than to die." The Medicine Demon threw back the quilt and got out of bed, sitting on the straw and looking forward, "It is worse than the leader getting up so early to disturb my sweet dreams."

Lou Jingyu sneered, "Disturbing my sweet dreams? Sang Cheng, you are a prisoner, I can do whatever I want with you."

Hearing the familiar words, Yao Mo's expression suddenly became serious and he turned around and stared at Lou Jingyu.

"You know my Nanjiang name? Did you look me up? Or did Gu Yezhou tell you?"

Lou Jingyu naturally would not confront him without any preparation. He had checked the man's background over and over again in the past few days.

Knowing yourself and knowing your enemy can help you win a hundred battles.

The Medicine Demon is stubborn and scheming. If we don't investigate, we won't be able to get him to speak.

"Is it strange that I know this?"

Lou Jingyu sat on the chair brought by the shadow guard, looking down at him, dressed in noble attire, and looked out of place in this cell.

Yao Mo looked up at Lou Jingyu, with deep jealousy and unwillingness in his eyes.

The nails dug into the flesh of the palm.

Why did I end up in this person's hands...

What a troublesome matter.

He just tried his best to remain calm and force a smile.

"How could that be? There is nothing that the Chiyang Sect cannot find out. The Sect Leader is an all-powerful figure in the Central Plains martial arts world. I have spoken out of turn."

Lou Jingyu snorted and laughed, ignoring his nonsense and looking into the medicine demon's weathered yet deep eyes.

When he was the national teacher of Southern Xinjiang, Yao Mo was quite glorious and powerful in the past. He was well-known in Southern Xinjiang with his grand ceremony.

But people like this can't get over the love test.

Or to be more precise, it is the inability to let go of the obsession.

Just because of one's own unwillingness, he harmed and tortured innocent people, from southern Xinjiang to the Central Plains. This is somewhat unkind.

The fate of being a prisoner now is also retribution.

After the Medicine Demon took off his exquisite clothes and his carefully developed poison was confiscated, he was just an ordinary old man in his fifties.

The kind with one foot in the coffin.

"If you are unwilling, why can't you let it go? Are you willing to let that princess use you as a pawn for her son?"

After Lou Jingyu said this, there were finally some obvious changes on Yao Mo's face.

"You..." These words touched the medicine demon's sore spot, and his face was a little distorted.

But after a moment, I don't know what he thought of, and he smiled at Lou Jingyu fearlessly again.

"So what? I am from Southern Xinjiang, and there is nothing wrong with doing things for Southern Xinjiang. Daxia is a vast land with abundant resources. If Southern Xinjiang can be taken into my possession, I will be considered a hero."

Lou Jingyu looked at him with disdain: "It's like swallowing an elephant with a snake. The bitter fruit is not something that Nanjiang can afford. You old poisonous creature, you still boast about yourself. You really think you are some great man. I think you just can't stand seeing others live well."

Yao Mo had only heard that Lou Jingyu was arrogant and cold before, but he didn't know that he was so eloquent. He was so angry that his hands were shaking.

At the end, he said: "I'm telling you, I won't say a word of what you want to know."

Lou Jingyu didn't care and showed the token he had searched from the little beggar.

"Medicine Demon, no matter how secretive your conspiracy is, I will dig it out and crush it."

Lou Jingyu had it all planned out, and spoke crisply and clearly.

"You don't really think that there is no one left in Daxia?"

"Do you really think that you can use these conspiracies and tricks to invade our Great Xia Empire?"

"Think beautifully!"

Lou Jingyu's voice suddenly rose, his face looked very scary with a cold expression, and his aura made people dare not look directly at him.

He didn't stay any longer, and turned and left, leaving the Medicine Demon frowning in deep thought.

How much does Lou Jingyu know?

The medicine demon couldn't help but feel nervous, and even his usually calm eyes showed some panic.