After rebirth, the villain just wants to spoil his wife

Zuo He was awakened by a hasty knock on the door when he was in a dream. When he learned that it was the Palace Master's invitation, Zuo He thought it was the Palace Master who was injured, so he rushed to find him.Only after arriving at the Qingfengyuan did Zuohe realize that it was not the palace master but Yingjiu who had something to do.

Seeing the anxious appearance of the palace master, Zuo He once again felt in his heart and said, "Who is Ying Jiu?".

"How? Why did he suddenly develop a high fever? Is there something wrong with the medicine you prescribed?"

The corner of Zuo He's mouth twitched, Hall Master, you can insult my personality but not my medical skills.

"Hallmaster, please don't worry." Zuo He put away his pulse-checking hand, "Ying Jiu just developed a high fever because of his inadequacy, but there is nothing serious in general. The high fever will subside after dawn."

"We can't just let him burn like this."

Seeing Ying Jiushao's flushed face, unconsciously moaning/groaning in pain in his sleep, Nangong Ren's heart also ached.

"Wiping the whole body with strong wine will dissipate the heat, and it may make him feel better."

Nangong Ren quickly ordered his servants to bring over the spirits.

"Is it time to improve the medicine you prescribed?"

If he had known that Yingjiu would have a high fever if he drank the medicine, Nangong Ren shouldn't have let Yingjiu drink it.

Zuo He rolled his eyes in his heart, secretly thinking that the Palace Master would be confused if he cared.

"Hall Master, the medicines prepared by my subordinates are all specially prepared according to Ying Jiu's physical condition. Ying Jiu's body has been wiped out by the poison. It will gradually improve according to Ying Jiu's physical condition, so the Hall Master need not worry."

Zuo He paused for a moment and continued: "Besides, Ying Jiu's fever is not caused by a disease, so it is beneficial for him to expel the residual poison in his body."

It's just that he has to suffer a little bit, Zuo He didn't dare to say the last sentence, he was afraid that the palace master would shoot him away.He could tell that Ying Jiu was the Palace Master's darling, and he couldn't touch him, let alone make any mistakes, but it was unknown how long the Palace Master's temperament would keep him.

"I understand, it's none of your business here, go down."

Nangong Ren sat by the bed and only stared at Ying Jiu, as if the world was full of prosperity, and he could only see the person on the bed in his eyes.

"Subordinates retire."

If he doesn't leave his eyes, he will probably go blind. Zuo He has been with Nangong Ren for a long time, but he has never seen the Palace Master look at a person so affectionately, even in the Qiongtian Palace, there are rumors that he has an ambiguous scene with the Palace Master. Xiao and Zuo He felt that even Jing Xiao couldn't compare with Ying Jiu's finger.

The servant brought a wooden basin and placed it on the low cabinet beside the bed according to the command of the hall master. The wooden basin was filled with spirits and a white towel, and the aroma of the wine filled the room.

"Go down."

The servants left the room one after another in unison, and did not forget to close the door for the hall master.

Nangong Ren lifted Yingjiu's quilt, and untied her belt to reveal a large area of ​​skin on her chest. Yingjiu was already scorching hot due to a high fever. I was bleak for a while.

Yingjiu's skin is very fair because he hasn't seen the sun all year round, and the rosy skin that is reddened by the high fever at this time is so beautiful and delicious, but now Nangong Ren doesn't have much in the way of charm, so he rolls up his sleeves Wringing out the towel in the wooden basin filled with spirits, carefully wiped Ying Jiu's whole body.

Nangong Ren didn't re-dress Ying Jiu because of the need to dissipate heat, but pulled the thin quilt to cover her properly.

After being busy for a while, Yingjiu finally fell asleep peacefully. When Nangong Ren touched Yingjiu's forehead again, he found that the heat seemed to have receded a little, and he let go of his worry.

The next morning Yingjiu woke up, he was in a trance for a while and couldn't tell where he was at the moment, he seemed to remember that he had a high fever and was unconscious.

Was the master's tenderness to him before that all a dream he had when he had a high fever?

Ying Jiu laughed at herself, since it was a dream, she should wake up.

Touching her forehead, the high fever has subsided, Yingjiu wanted to get up, but was shocked to find that she seemed to be wearing nothing under the quilt.

It couldn't be that he took off his clothes when he had a fever, and Ying Jiu didn't dare to move for a while.

At this moment, the sound of the door opening sounded, and Ying Jiu looked in the direction of the door in surprise.

"Wake up, how do you feel?"

It was the master's voice, Ying Jiu's heart immediately relaxed, and then An couldn't bear the ecstasy, it wasn't a dream, everything was real!

Nangong Ren went to the bedside and sat down and touched Ying Jiu's forehead: "The fever is gone. Zuo He said that your high fever is caused by your weak body. It's not a serious problem."

Ying Jiu looked in the direction of the master and did not say a word. Although he couldn't see it, scenes of the master's appearance emerged in his mind, when he was talking, when he was happy, when he was laughing, or when he was angry He had seen all of these before, but Ying Jiu had never seen the master's gentle appearance.

If his eyes can't be restored, maybe this will become a lifetime regret in Ying Jiu's heart, but he can't see the gentleness of his master towards him.

"Owner……"

Ying Jiu lowered her head slightly, looking depressed.

"Huh? What's the matter, what's wrong?"

Ying Jiu shook her head quickly: "No."

"Then get up and have breakfast, are you hungry?"

Nangong Ren took Ying Jiu's clothes.

"The subordinates come by themselves."

"Your eyes are inconvenient, and your movements will inevitably be slow. I will help you wear it."

He was naked and had nothing on, Ying Jiu blushed.

Nangong Ren saw Ying Jiu's concerns, and deliberately joked: "Your clothes are all taken off by me, I have already finished reading what should be seen and what should not be seen, Xiao Jiu has nothing to be shy about."

It's okay not to mention, but Ying Jiu's face turned redder, and his head lowered even more. His body already belonged to his master two years ago, so he is not afraid of his master looking at him, but he still feels embarrassed That's all.

Nangong Ren lifted Ying Jiu's quilt straight away and put on the clothes one by one for others. The blush on Ying Jiu's face did not go away during the whole process, especially Nan Gong Ren himself was used to being served by others. Not to mention how unfamiliar the technique was, Ying Jiu trembled slightly when his fingers accidentally touched Ying Jiu's skin many times.

After stumbling to get someone dressed, Nangong Ren grabbed Ying Jiu's lapel and pulled her towards him, then kissed him unceremoniously.The person who kissed him was panting, blushing and heart beating, seeing that Ying Jiu was about to suffocate, Nangong Ren let him go.

The water on Ying Jiu's kissed lips was bright red, and she was still panting.

Nangong Ren wiped the water from Ying Jiu's lips with his fingertips: "I'll get someone to bring breakfast."

"Ah."

After the master left, Ying Jiu touched his lips quietly. The master's kiss was very domineering, and his lips were still slightly numb, but he was very happy and satisfied in his heart.

Ying Jiu was still drinking the medicine Zuo He prepared. As Zuo He said, Ying Jiu's high fever in the middle of the night was more serious in the first two days, and then it got better. As the days passed, Ying Jiu's high fever symptoms completely disappeared. , and my body is much better than before.

After so many days, Ying Jiu fully understood that he was not dreaming, but sometimes he would still feel uneasy. After all, the master's warmth came too suddenly. He couldn't figure out where the master's sudden kindness to him came from. Lost internal strength and blinded, what else is there for the master to plot?

Except for the body that was given to the master long ago.

The master seemed to be still interested in his body, Ying Jiu remembered that master's domineering kiss, and her face became hot unconsciously.But if you want to say why so many days have passed since the master wanted him, the master only stopped at kissing and hugging, and there was no more behavior in the past.

Yingjiu was in a panic in the room, and took advantage of the fact that his master was busy with the affairs of the Qiongtian Palace, he came out to walk casually, thinking while walking, the more he thought about it, the more he couldn't figure it out, his brows were all knit together and he didn't understand why.

Taking a deep breath, Ying Jiu simply stopped thinking about it. Thunder, rain and dew are all kindness. No matter what reason the master treats him well, he will be happy to accept it even if the warmth is fleeting. Before him, he will cherish this hard-won tenderness.

Ying Jiu, who was relaxing, didn't know that Nangong Ren didn't see anyone when he came back, so he lost his temper with the servants of Qingfengyuan.

In fact, it is wrong to serve the servants. They all know that Ying Jiu is the treasure of the palace master. If Ying Jiu wants to go out for a walk, who dares to stop them, and the palace master didn't tell them Ying Jiu not to go out.

And what made Nangong Ren angry was not that Ying Jiu went out for a walk, but that Ying Jiu didn't bring anyone with him, Ying Jiu couldn't see, what if something happened?Looking at a group of servants who have no vision, Nangong Ren is angry.

"Why are you still kneeling? Get out!"

The servant who knelt on the ground felt as if he had received an amnesty, so he got up and rolled away. Kneeling for a moment under the pressure of the palace master would be like suffering in hell.

The servants retreated, and the black-clothed shadow guard appeared and knelt on one knee: "Master, we found Ying Jiu."

This is probably the first time in the history of using shadow guards to find someone to relax in the Qiongtian Temple.

Palace Master Nan didn't feel that there was anything wrong at all, and followed the shadow guards to find Ying Jiu who was wandering around.

"Shadow Nine!"

The master's voice came from behind, Ying Jiu stopped, and was pulled into his arms the next moment.

"Why did you come out alone? What if something happens?"

Nangong Ren spoke with a bit of urgency, and his voice inevitably rose a little.

Ying Jiu was slightly taken aback, he just came out for a walk, what could happen in the Qiongtian Palace?Although he could not see his eyes, he still had martial arts, his hearing and smell were extremely sensitive, and there was no obstacle between his actions, so he didn't let anyone follow him, but it seemed that his master was angry because he came out without permission.

"I'm sorry master, this subordinate made you worry."

Ying Jiu cautiously apologized, he didn't know the master would care so much, if he knew he would definitely not come out without authorization.

Nangong Ren rubbed Ren's head, and his tone eased a lot: "If you feel bored, let me go out with you for a walk, next time you can't come out and wander around by yourself."

"Yes, my subordinates know."

Nangong Ren frightened people.

Now I have to carefully coax people back.

What is the picture?

Nangong Ren was helpless, he didn't know that although Ying Jiu couldn't see his eyes, he could move without hindrance, not to mention that ordinary people with martial arts skills couldn't bully him, but he was worried, thinking that Ying Jiu might trip over a small stone and knock him down Broken skin, he felt distressed.

Nangong Ren is such a person, if you don't want to be indifferent, if you are in love with someone, you can't wait to hold that person in your arms and protect them, so that they won't be hurt at all. Hold it in front of that person.

"Still angry?"

Nangong Ren wrapped his arms around Ying Jiu's body, and rested his chin on Ying Jiu's shoulders. The two of them didn't speak a word during the meal, and there was an eerie silence at the dinner table.

"No subordinates."

The master (Xiang ah Xiang) is concerned about him, how could he be angry with the master, he is afraid that the master is still angry with him, so he dare not speak out.

"Really?"

"Yes, really, is the master still angry with his subordinates?"

Ying Jiu asked cautiously.

"I'm not angry with you, I'm worried about you, I don't mention this matter, I have something to ask you."

"Master, please."

Nangong Ren let go of Ying Jiu: "Zuo He said that if he knew what poison you were poisoned with, maybe he could find a way to cure the poison on you. Ying Jiu, can you tell me who poisoned you?"

Hearing this, Ying Jiu lowered her head silently.