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

The weather in the dog days of summer is extremely hot and humid. Even the usually comfortable mornings are filled with heat. Fortunately, the Chiyang Sect is built in the mountains, surrounded by green mountains and clear waters, so it is still bearable.

Lian Jue had been waiting outside Canglan Palace early in the morning, standing under the eaves in white clothes, looking like a handsome and elegant young man. He couldn't help but grinning when he moved.

Last night, after he and Wen Hongling left the meeting room, they followed Jiang Yan directly to the punishment hall to receive punishment.

Although they were hall masters who seldom used force, they also had martial arts skills. Although thirty lashes would hurt, it was not a big deal. After being punished, they could still walk back to apply medicine.

It's just a little bit unbearable. I didn't sleep well last night after lying down all night.

When I got up today, my back still hurts whenever I move.

But the work still needs to be done, and it is a busy time.

He arrived at a convenient time, as Lou Jingyu happened to be having breakfast, so he asked Mingyue to go in and pass on the message.

After a while, the person came out.

"The master is still having dinner, please go to the study and wait for a while, Master Lian." Mingyue replied.

"Okay, I'll go first then."

After expressing his gratitude, Lian Jue was about to go to the study room. When he turned around, he saw Duan Chun coming back, followed by two little medicine boys carrying a medicine box.

"Master Duan." Lian Jue's eyes lit up and he greeted him.

"Master Lian."

Duan Chunhui nodded in response, raised his eyebrows and looked at him with some worry in his eyes, but when he said it, it had a different meaning.

"You came to discuss something with the leader? Does your back no longer hurt?"

Lian Jue waved his hand nonchalantly, "It's just a minor injury, not worth mentioning."

Duan Chunhui snorted twice, "That person even came to my pharmacy in the middle of the night to ask for medicine."

Lian Jue: “…”

As expected, his mouth is still so merciless.

Although it was painful last night, it was not unbearable. He thought Duan Chunhui would come to see him, but he didn't expect that he didn't see him the whole night.

He could only go to the pharmacy and use the time to get medicine to see what people were doing and occupy their attention.

Duan Chunhui glanced at him and said nothing more.

In fact, he was waiting for him to come last night, otherwise he would have been worried and unable to sleep all night.

He restrained himself from looking for him actively. He would not take this step until Lian Jue confessed his true origins to him.

Thinking of this, I sighed in my heart. I never thought that saving people back then would trap my own heart.

Duan Chunhui cleared his throat and asked, "By the way, what's the important matter you came to see the leader for? Didn't we finish discussing it yesterday?"

Lian Jue took out an invitation from his sleeve and said, "It's nothing serious. I'm here to give something to the master."

Duan Chunhui nodded, didn't ask any more questions, and took the medicine boy into Canglan Palace.

Before, Lou Jingyu asked him to come to see Ying Shiyi every day, but as his injuries gradually recovered, the frequency had already been increased from once a day to once every three days.

Today happened to be the day every three days when he met Lian Jue.

As Duan Chunhui entered the hall, he smelled the fragrance of porridge. At a glance, he saw Lou Jingyu and Ying Shiyi sitting at the dining table eating.

Lou Jingyu wore his usual black robe, but the style was slightly different. A golden tassel accessory hung around his waist. Even though it was not a very formal private outfit, it made him look very majestic and dignified.

But when facing Ying Shiyi, his eyes and brows were very gentle.

Ying Shiyi wore the new clothes that were delivered yesterday. The lake blue brocade robe was well-made. She wore an ultramarine belt three fingers wide around her waist, and the hairband for her ponytail was a brocade belt with blue crystal beads.

Without wearing black clothes, he looked very lively. Duan Chunhui made a "tsk" sound when he saw him, and Lou Jingyu glanced at him.

"There are no rules. Just say what you want to say."

Growing up together, Lou Jingyu knew that Duan Chunhui was of this character. If he was angry, he would never dare to act unruly. It was only when he saw Eleven here that he became more talkative and let himself go.

Duan Chunhui chuckled, "Before I saw Ying Shiyi always wearing black clothes at such a young age, which made him look dark. But today, this new outfit makes him look very lively."

"We are only seventeen years old, which is an age full of vitality." Lou Jingyu said with a smile.

"Yes, yes, yes," Duan Chunhui couldn't help laughing when he saw Lou Jingyu's worthless look. He never thought that he would see the leader like this one day.

He added, "Isn't he more different today? He doesn't look like a shadow guard anymore. He looks like a noble young man raised in an aristocratic family."

Lou Jingyu turned his head to look at Eleven beside him, and saw that he was eating rice with his head down and holding the bowl. He was shy and didn't know what to say in response to Duan Chunhui's words.

"Drink slowly. Duan Chunhui has no control over his mouth. Don't pay attention to him."

Lou Jingyu took his bowl and saw that there was no porridge in it, so he couldn't help but smile.

It turned out that I was holding an empty bowl just now.

Without the bowl in his hand to divert his attention, Ying Shiyi felt that it was rude for him not to reply, so he racked his brains and said, "Master Duan, you are too kind... I, this is all thanks to the master, the master is very good to me."

For a flower to bloom beautifully, it needs the careful care of the gardener.

Duan Chunhui seemed to have seen something funny and laughed, and he looked quite happy.

He used to think that this shadow guard was standing behind Lou Jingyu like a piece of wood, and he didn't know why Lou Jingyu liked him. But now it seems that this Shadow Eleven is really interesting.

Seeing him like this, I really want to tease him.

But Lou Jingyu was there, so he didn't dare...

I can only put away my eager heart and take Ying Shiyi's pulse honestly.

"The wound is fine now. You can skip the medicine. After all, medicine is poisonous. You don't have to worry about it in the future. If you want to practice martial arts, practice martial arts. If you want to train, practice."

These words were said to Lou Jingyu, so that he wouldn't be so nervous about every little thing and detain people every day.

At the end, he had to praise himself: "This miracle doctor really brought the patient back to health!"

"As for her stomach, she still needs to take care of it. I'll write a few new recipes for herbal medicine for Mingyue so she won't get tired of it. Let her ask the kitchen to prepare it."

"Other symptoms of body cold are difficult to cure. Sometimes they are brought from the mother's womb. Personal constitution is not considered a disease, but it is a bit annoying. Fortunately, it is summer now, so it won't be too uncomfortable. Just pay more attention to it on weekdays. I put some warming and nourishing medicines in my medicated diet, and you can take them together."

After Duan Chunhui finished speaking, he started writing the prescription again.

Lou Jingyu listened carefully, turned around and pinched Ying Shiyi's face, "I know you always want to touch the sword, I won't restrict you this time, but you have to be sensible, no more than two hours a day, understand?"

Ying Shiyi's eyes lit up and he was obviously happy.

People who practice martial arts should persevere in order to avoid becoming rusty. He hasn't practiced sword for nearly twenty years.

Only by practicing sword skills well can you protect your master!

"Thank you, Master!"

Lou Jingyu pinched his fingertips and peeled an egg for him. How could one bowl of porridge be enough?

Ying Shiyi took the peeled white and tender egg and ate it in two bites. He also peeled one for Lou Jingyu.

"Thank you, Eleven." Lou Jingyu took it and said lovingly.

Ying Shiyi smiled so much that her dimples appeared. She shook her head and sat aside obediently waiting for him to finish his meal.

After Duan Chunhui finished writing the prescription, he looked up and saw the two of them looking at each other with affection and smiles.

He touched his stomach. He hadn't had breakfast yet, but why did he feel full?

Damn, I was shown off.