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

The young man and he were in tune with each other, so he was no longer panicked by his words. Instead, he called him softly in this tone.

There has been progress.

This is because he has the confidence in his heart, knowing that Lou Jingyu loves him very much.

Lou Jingyu suppressed the gradually widening corners of his mouth so that his smile would not be so obvious.

"I'm not angry," Lou Jingyu held his hand in return, "I'm not frowning at you, and I won't punish you."

As he said this, he waved at Yingyi and the others.

"I haven't said anything yet, why are you all kneeling down? Stand up." His tone became much more serious as he turned around.

Ying Yi and Ying Jiu looked at each other and then stood up.

Yingjiu was startled just now, but now he finally breathed a sigh of relief. He stood behind Yingyi with his head down, not daring to move.

"Be more careful in the future." Lou Jingyu said concisely.

"Yes!" Ying Jiu bowed his head and bowed.

He has learned his lesson. It was only Ying Shiyi's presence that made him feel the atmosphere was a little more relaxed. He was impulsive because he was eager to share this trip with him.

only……

He looked at the broad back of the man in front of him. Ying Yi had to bear the consequences for him just now...

He couldn't help but feel some anticipation in his heart.

"An An, you've been working hard lately, go talk to your friends."

Lou Jingyu rubbed Ying Shiyi's head, told him to relax for a while, and he would handle the rest of the matters himself.

Ying Shiyi glanced at Ying Jiu who was still uneasy, nodded, shook Lou Jingyu's hand and then took Ying Jiu out.

The first thing he did after coming out of the study was to repeat the Shadow Guard Rules to Yingjiu.

"In serious occasions, one must know one's limits." Ying Shiyi concluded solemnly.

Yingjiu accepted the advice with an open mind, and this time he was really honest and realized his mistakes.

Ying Shiyi has been pampered by Lou Jingyu for a long time, and has become more humane. He can now express the care and concern that he didn't know how to express in the past.

He patted Yingjiu's shoulder and asked, "Are you okay? Ayu is not angry."

Ying Jiu nodded, "I feel much better now that I'm out. The main reason is that the leader's aura is too strong. I was so scared just now that I didn't dare to breathe."

Ying Shiyi smiled and led him to sit at the stone table in front of the hall.

It was hot in the room, and Yingjiu wanted to go outside to get some fresh air, so Yingshiyi had to ask the maid to go to the hall to get some snacks for him.

"You look very happy to be back this time?" Ying Shiyi asked, "Did you complete the mission well?"

Yingjiu took a bite of a rose pastry, nodded vaguely, and then told him about the mission.

He spoke like he was telling a story, with ups and downs in his tone.

"We captured the two contacts and interrogated them for a whole day and night. I have to say that the people in southern Xinjiang are really tough, just like that drug addict. But they finally spoke. Guess who is behind them?" Ying Jiu said with some disbelief.

Ying Shiyi took a sip of hot water. He thought that since Nanjiang was determined to swallow an elephant with a snake, the manpower and material resources required were not something that ordinary people could mobilize. It must be the work of the ruler of Nanjiang, or at least the support of the King of Nanjiang.

But I heard that the current King of Southern Xinjiang was mediocre and cowardly. Such a brilliant idea and careful layout should not have been thought up by him. Someone else must be responsible, most likely someone else from the Southern Xinjiang royal family.

But the Southern Xinjiang Palace was full of people and Ying Shiyi couldn't guess who it was, so he just randomly said the most likely one.

"The prince of Southern Xinjiang?"

Ying Jiu nodded and held Ying Shiyi's arm excitedly, "Shiyi, you are so smart."

Ying Shiyi smiled. He had been following Lou Jingyu for a long time and knew some information, so he made this inference.

"But which one?" asked Ying Eleven.

Ying Jiu bit off half of the peach cake and said, "It's the third prince. I heard that his mother is the favorite concubine of the King of Southern Xinjiang. He wants to use the attack on Daxia as a capital to seize the throne."

Ying Shiyi couldn't help but think of the story about the medicine demon that Lou Jingyu had told him before.

Those broken clues seemed to have found the other end that matched them, connecting together one after another to form a complete context.

The fog has been cleared.

……

In the study, after listening to Ying Yi's detailed report, Lou Jingyu also agreed with Ying Shiyi.

In this way, there is a reason why the medicine demon was expelled from the palace but participated in this matter.

It's foolish.

Lou Jingyu bent his slender fingers slightly and tapped the table again and again, with an idea in his mind.

"Okay, today is the Little New Year. The kitchen has made dumplings. You just came back, so eat something hot and go have a rest." He said to Yingyi.

There are many people in the church now, so Uncle Jiang asked the kitchen to prepare the ingredients early. He asked them to make dumplings this morning. Since there are many people and different tastes, many kinds of fillings were made so that everyone can eat what they want.

Yingyi bowed and took his leave.

When he came out of the study, he saw Ying Jiu eating snacks not far away, and his expression softened a little.

Ever since Yingjiu confessed her feelings to him, Yingyi has been feeling a little uncomfortable.

Yingjiu was no longer worried and hiding, but Yingyi became the one who was tied up.

On the surface, the two of them seemed to be getting along the same as before, but only Yingyi knew that something was different.

"Brother, have you finished your report?" Ying Jiu trotted over and brought him a cup of tea. "You haven't even had a sip of water since you came back. Have a drink."

Yingyi raised his hand as he said, paused in the air, then took the teacup under Yingjiu's expectant gaze and drank it all in one gulp, as if he was drinking wine instead of tea.

"Let's go eat dumplings." Ying Yi said dryly.

"Yeah." Ying Jiu nodded, said something to Ying Shiyi, and left with Ying Yi.

Watching the two black figures getting farther and farther away, Ying Eleven, standing under the eaves, gradually showed confusion on his face.

Why do I always feel that there is something strange about the relationship between Yingyi and Yingjiu?

There was a faint sense of awkwardness and weirdness.

Yet there is a unique intimacy.

Ying Shiyi shook his head, maybe he was overthinking it. Ying Jiu had always admired Ying Yi, maybe Ying Jiu was happy because they had completed a mission together, and their relationship might have become even better.

Just at this moment, Lou Jingyu called him from the study room - "Eleven, come in and warm up."

Ying Shiyi walked into the room, ran to Lou Jingyu, and was put around the waist and sat down.

"Call me master? Huh?" The ending tone seemed to carry a hook, beginning to settle the score.

Ying Shiyi gave a shy smile, "Brother Ying Yi and Ying Jiu both called you that at the time, so I want to call you that too."

It’s just that I haven’t called him that for a long time. There’s no longer the awe between master and servant, but instead it sounds like the whispers between lovers.

Lou Jingyu pinched the soft flesh on his cheek. He prepared three meals a day carefully and fed Shiyi snacks and soup from time to time during the day, which made Shiyi's face have more flesh, which felt good to touch when pinched.

"What are you and Ying Jiu gesturing at? Ying Shiyi nestled herself against Lou Jingyu's broad and strong chest and explained to him, "The universal gestures formulated by the Dark Pavilion are for practical convenience, but Ying Jiu and I used to be partners the most, so we invented a set for two people that can express more meanings and allow communication without making any sounds." "I can tell that this is not a gesture formulated by the Dark Pavilion," Lou Jingyu asked.