Hard to be a shadow guard

When Xuanying's vigor at that time passed, although she still felt sorry for the discarded babies, she really had no choice but to think about not going to the old ones and not coming to the new ones, comforting herself that she would always get new ones.

Not in a few years, not in decades?

As long as there is life left, there is always hope.

It is enough to be rewarded by the Lord, or just an unwanted personal item.

Besides, Xuan Ying couldn't avoid being entangled in Xie Yiqian's movements.

It was strange to say that in the next four or five days, not only did he never see Xie Yiqian again, even Huang Mei, who took care of him, seemed to deliberately avoid mentioning the Lord.

But I just remembered what I learned from the shadow guard that day, after Xuanying passed out, it was clearly the Lord who brought him back...

Although a bit self-indulgent, Xuanying inevitably wondered, does this mean that the Lord doesn't hate him as much as before?

With such thoughts in mind, Xuanying forcibly suppressed the uneasiness in her heart, and just waited in her room.

It doesn't matter whether you go to see him in the future, or wait for the Lord to come in person.

In short, Xuanying didn't dare to think about fighting or probing, and followed the warning of Tianren and others, and stayed in the house to recuperate.

……

Another three days passed, and Xie Yiqian still hadn't been to Xuanying's place once.

At night, Huang Mei took on a small and innocuous task, which she dubbed it exercise.

He only mentioned a word to Xuan Ying, then left the semi-cripple who could only lie in bed, and ran away without looking back.

Xuanying was left lying flat on the bed in silence for a long time, but he didn't know what kind of expression he was showing.

The night outside the window was getting darker, and Xuan Ying, who hadn't been on duty for a long time, was also affected by the new schedule, and fell asleep after a while.

However, as his drowsiness deepened, his whole body gradually sank into drowsiness. The cold wind from outside the window came in through the gap of the window.

"Hmm..." In the lonely night, in an inconspicuous room, the sleeping person on the bed showed some strange expressions.

Xuan Ying seemed to be in a nightmare, her brows were tightly furrowed, and cold sweat unconsciously slid down her forehead.

And he himself was shaking his head from side to side, even if he couldn't wake up, it was probably uncomfortable.

If you look closely, you will find that Xuanying's body covered under the thin quilt has begun to tremble uncontrollably.

Especially when he saw his lower body, the two originally straight legs bent little by little, and finally caused Xuanying to arch his body, encircling his legs with two arms.

Until something outside the window touched the window, there was a sudden soft noise, Xuan Ying suddenly opened his eyes, a cold light flashed in his eyes, but when he looked closely again, his eyes were clearly still hazy as when he just woke up.

"Hmm!" Xuan Ying hadn't fully woken up yet, and didn't want to have a sudden knee bump, followed by a dense sense of coldness.

Xuanying's pupils tightened, and it was only after he regained consciousness that he realized what kind of posture he was in now, and the most noticeable thing was undoubtedly the discomfort in his knees.

After returning home for such a long time, Xuanying's wounds, large and small, have recovered a lot, and her internal injuries have also slowly recovered under the healing of various natural materials and earthly treasures.

But Xuanying really didn't realize that there was something wrong with his kneecap!

This is the first time.

But bone pain in the knee is hard to ignore.

Rao Xuanying had suffered a lot, but as the cold pain came one after another, he was also sweating profusely from the pain.

After a while, Xuanying couldn't help but groaned, and quickly bit her lower lip.

He struggled to get up from the bed, propped up his limbs and climbed to the foot of the bed to sit down. He couldn't stand the pain in his knees and had to hug him tightly to relieve it.

After a while, Xuanying reached out and pulled the thin quilt not far away and threw it on her head, allowing it to slide down. Then she continued to put her chin on her knees and sat with her knees hugged for a long time.

But when the moonlight outside the window gradually became brighter, he realized that there were two lines of clear tears on Xuanying's face. If he hadn't bit his lower lip with his teeth, he might have sobbed a few more times.

And Xuanying had already spurned herself countless times from the bottom of her heart, and she really lived and returned, so why did she cry every now and then?

He was thinking wildly, trying his best to ignore the bone pain in his knee.

But the lacrimal glands in his eyes couldn't be controlled, and the big teardrops hit his knees drop by drop, smudged.

Perhaps the pain restrained his thoughts and made Xuan Ying vulnerable.

He quietly hoped that it would be great if the Lord could come and see him.

It's just that Xuanying, who was drowning in bone pain, didn't notice it. Ever since he woke up from the cold pain, a black shadow outside his window had never left, and he had also watched his movements and demeanor completely.

As for how Xie Yiqian got here, even he himself couldn't explain clearly.

And staying to watch Xuanying's whole reaction was also out of his own heart.

The man who could not be called tall and mighty curled up in a corner with his knees hugged, and the oversized thin quilt completely covered him, leaving only his black head.

Xie Yiqian just stood by the window, looking in through the half-opened window.

He didn't know why, but he just looked at such a mysterious figure, and while his heart was calm, what he could think of was how soft that person would be...

is soft.

Especially when he was naked and leaning on his couch, he would do whatever he called, even though he was ashamed and reluctant, but he was still very agile in action.

She kisses shyly, hugs reservedly, speaks softly, and moves extremely weakly.

Who would have thought that the head of the dignified shadow guard would look like that on the bed.

Even if there were only two times, and Xie Yiqian's memory of the first time was vague, but now thinking about that night a few days ago, Xie Yiqian still had a three-point aftertaste.

It's just that another gust of night wind blew past, and the smile in Xie Yiqian's eyes was replaced by a touch of coolness.

He looked at Xuan Ying who was curled up in pain for a long time, and finally full of sympathy appeared in his eyes.

It seems to be angry and indisputable, and it seems to be mourning for its misfortune.

But no matter what, Xie Yiqian knew very well that he would break his word and lose weight again.

It is said that the gate of the palace is always open for Xuan Ying, but when the other party desperately rushes back, he turns people away.

It is said that it does not care about the past and treats it sincerely, and even tries to find a confidant, but in the current crisis...

You will understand my king.

This thought came to Xie Yiqian's mind again, as always, he deceived himself and others, and also deceived himself, he can do whatever he wants, regardless of Xuanying's thoughts, as long as he only cares about himself.

After all—Xuanying would understand.

Whether it is true or not, as long as Xie Yiqian thinks it is, it is enough.

A soft sigh landed on the ground, driving the rustling night wind to dissipate, and when the dead leaves on the branches in the courtyard fluttered to the ground, when he fixed his eyes, there were no other figures in front of Xuanying's window.

And Xuan Ying in the room was affected by the bone pain in his knee, until Xie Yiqian turned to leave, but he didn't realize that someone stayed outside his window for a long time that night.