After rebirth, the villain just wants to spoil his wife

"Shadow Nine—!"

"Owner!"

Cold sweat soaked his thin clothes, and Nangong Ren gasped for breath with lingering fear. It was not yet bright outside, and he could see the people around him clearly through the moonlight.

Ying Jiu is not dead, he can move and talk, Nangong Ren stared blankly at Ying Jiu's every move and every expression.

Yingjiu panicked when she couldn't hear the master's answer. That sound was too desolate, like a desperate cry when something important was taken away. Yingjiu took the courage to reach out and touch the master's arm. He wanted to make sure that the master was at the moment fine.

"Master, what's wrong with you? Don't scare your subordinates."

Nangong Ren hugged Yingjiu into his arms, and tightly wrapped Yingjiu's body with his strong arms, as if he wanted to insert Yingjiu into his body.

Ying Jiu was in pain from being strangled, he didn't make a sound but hugged his master back, stroking his master's back with his palms, comforting him silently.

"It's all right, great."

Nangong Ren's voice was low and hoarse, with a little rejoicing for the rest of his life after the catastrophe.

Fortunately, it is a dream, but fortunately it is not a dream.

Nangong Ren felt that the dream he had was not a real dream, but something that actually happened in his previous life.

Yingjiu, that wood, could have left but wanted to come back to die. He was seriously injured but stubbornly stood up again and again, resolutely blocking him until the last moment of his life.

Nangong Ren's heart was sore, swollen and distressed, thinking about what sins he had committed in his previous life, not only doubting Ying Jiu's loyalty to him, but also throwing him to the torture hall as soon as he took his body to be punished, making Jing Xiao that Ying Jiu, who was harmed by the villain, lost all his internal energy and became blind in both eyes.

Nangong Ren regretted and felt guilty, hugged Ying Jiu and rubbed against his neck: "I will love you well in the future."

Yingjiu didn't know, so she rubbed back against her master, who had already treated him very well.

Probably caused by that dream, Nangong Ren stayed by Ying Jiu's side all day long, and didn't want to leave half a step away.

The remaining poison in Yingjiu's body has been cleared, and after recuperation, his body is much better than before. Nangong Ren agreed to Yingjiu's request to practice, and sat in the courtyard to watch Yingjiu waving every move.

In fact, Nangong Ren has never understood that he is clearly capable of protecting Ying Jiu, and he has also promised Ying Jiu that he will protect him well, but Ying Jiu is still very persistent in recovering his martial arts.Zuo He once reported to him that Ying Jiu had once asked him whether there was a possibility of recovering his internal energy. Nangong Ren didn't say anything at that time, and only asked Zuo He to do his best. He felt that it didn't matter whether Ying Jiu's internal energy recovered or not.

But now he seems to have a little understanding of Ying Jiu's persistence. Although his memory is very shallow, he still vaguely remembers Ying Jiu's calm and self-confidence when he was his personal bodyguard, his ruthless and quick decisions when facing the enemy, and now even if he has no inner strength. , Ying Jiu was still so serious and confident when practicing, as if she was emitting light all over her body.

Even under the harsh conditions of the previous life, Ying Jiu never slacked off, and tried his best to protect him with every move he had without internal strength when the Qiongtian Temple was in a complete mess.

Ying Jiu is a shadow guard, and martial arts are naturally very important to him. He is not a woman and does not need to be carefully protected by himself at all times. Without internal strength, Ying Jiu loses a layer of self-confidence. This is probably why Ying Jiu is obsessed with restoring internal strength. The reason.

Thinking of this, Nangong Ren's thoughts flew to the sky, and he suddenly thought, does Ying Jiu also like him?It seems that he has never asked Yingjiu this question since he was reborn, but his intuition tells Nangong Ren that Yingjiu is not only loyal to him, but also likes him, but I don’t know when Yingjiu liked him, Nangong Ren suddenly wanted to know this answer.

He had seen Ying Jiu's file at the Death Gate, but the records in the file were no different from other Shadow Guards at the Death Gate, when he entered the Death Gate, the number, the torture situation, how many times he was tortured, and the task was completed. other than that, there is nothing special about it.

There is no way to see Yingjiu's past from the file, if you ask Yingjiu directly, with Yingjiu's temperament hidden in his heart, I don't know how many words can be asked from the other party.

But it was not completely helpless, Nangong Ren thought of Ying Qi, this shadow guard who had a good relationship with Ying Jiu, maybe he knew something.

So that night Nangong Ren called Ying Qi out from the study.

There were only Nangong Ren and Ying Qi in the study, and even the shadow guards who were secretly protecting were sent away by Nangong Ren.

The two sat next to each other, facing the master's question, Ying Qi didn't answer and asked instead: "Master, why didn't you ask Ying Jiu in person?"

"It's not that you don't know Ying Jiu's temperament. If I ask him, he may not necessarily tell the truth. I know that you and Ying Jiu have always had a good relationship. Whatever you know, tell me whether it is good or bad. "

"Yes."

Ying Qi was silent for a while, he knew that Ying Jiu fell in love with his master, Ying Jiu had told him many things about him and his master, suddenly Ying Qi didn't know what to start with.

"Master should know that the shadow guards of Death Gate are ranked according to their martial arts. In fact, it is not a problem for Ying Jiu's martial arts to be in the top three, but he has been in the ninth place for so many years. Master knows the reason."

"Come on."

"The first time Ying Jiu met his master, the master had not yet inherited the Qiongtian Palace, and the master needed to practice martial arts as a companion, and that day the sect master happened to choose Ying Jiu."

What happened so many years ago, especially when Nangong Ren was alive again, these memories were really too far away for him. He tried his best to search for the memory of meeting Ying Jiu for the first time in his mind, and it really reminded him.

It is not uncommon for him to practice martial arts with a partner, because the people who are born and injured, one is good at medical skills, the other is good at lightness kung fu, and martial arts are mediocre, so the people who accompany him are usually people from the door of death.

But in the past, those training partners had reservations about him, and they all dared not try their best, because they were afraid of hurting him and couldn't bear it. Nangong Ren was considerate of them and would not force them to do their best.

Only once, the shadow guard seemed to really regard him as an opponent and enemy, and he played mercilessly, which surprised Nangong Ren and played freely.

After the end, Nangong Ren still couldn't finish it, and he was so happy that he asked the shadow guard's name: "Yes, what's your name?"

"Subordinate Shadow Nine."

"Ying Jiu, very good, I remember you."

Ying Jiu was very happy after being praised, and the young master said he remembered him.

However, Nangong Ren just said it casually at that time, and then completely forgot about it.

Nangong Ren clenched his fists, his voice trembling: "Is there any more?"

Ying Qi went on to say: "Actually, Ying Jiu was not the personal bodyguard chosen by the master at first, but because one of the four personal body guards of the master died during the mission, the sect master asked Ying Jiu to make up for it. Do you remember what you said to Ying Jiu at that time?"

The succession of the new Hall Master requires four shadow guards to protect him personally. Since Ying Jiu was a substitute, Nangong Ren met Ying Jiu alone and recognized him as familiar.

At that time, the shadow guard in black was like a tall and handsome poplar tree, kneeling in front of Nangong Ren and swearing his loyalty.

The shadow guards who came out of the gate of death never had to doubt their loyalty, Nangong Ren nodded and asked the shadow guards' names.

"What's your name?"

"Subordinate Shadow Nine."

"Ying Jiu, I remember you."

However, did Nangong Ren really remember? There are so many people in Qiongtian Temple, how could he remember everyone, even if he remembered, what he remembered was not Ying Jiu, but the code name of Ying Jiu.

"My subordinate once asked Ying Jiu why he always stayed in the position of Jiu. Obviously, his martial arts can be Ying [-], Ying [-], and Ying [-], instead of being Ying Jiu all the time."

No need for Ying Qi to continue, Nangong Ren can also think of Ying Jiu's answer.

"There are so many people in the Qiongtian Temple, the master may not be able to remember what they all look like, but the code master will definitely not forget."

Because Nangong Ren said "remember" Yingjiu is willing to stop moving forward and be Yingjiu forever. There can be many shadow guards in the gate of death, but there is only one Yingjiu. He hopes that when the master calls Yingjiu, it is not someone else but he.

Perhaps one day the master will suddenly remember that Ying Jiu has always been Ying Jiu and has not changed.

Nangong Ren's mind was blank, everything around him seemed to have nothing to do with him, he didn't even know how he walked back to the room.

"Owner?"

Hearing the movement, Ying Jiu quickly got up from the bed. After being blind for so long, he has long been used to the darkness, and there is not much hindrance in walking.

Nangong Ren hugged Ying Jiu and buried his face in his neck, his voice was low and hoarse: "I've heard what Ying Qi said, why didn't you tell me?"

No matter how many times, Ying Jiu always blushed in the face of his master's intimacy. He didn't know that the master found Ying Qi, let alone what the master said to Ying Qi: "What did Ying Qi say to the master?"

Ying Jiu was very nervous, could it be something about him? Judging by the master's appearance, it should be.

Nangong Ren gently pushed Ying Jiu away, seeing that the eyes of the person who had taken the cloth strips had no light flowing, and were completely dim, Nangong Ren felt another pain in his heart.

"Ying Qi said you and I met for the first time, and I was not the palace master at that time, so I asked you to be a training partner."

Ying Jiu was taken aback for a moment, and then pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled slightly: "Actually, the first time this subordinate saw you was earlier, but the master didn't see his subordinate at that time."

It turns out that this is what the master asked Ying Qi to talk about.

"When?"

Nangong Ren was surprised, he didn't expect that he and Ying Jiu had known each other earlier, even though Ying Jiu only knew him unilaterally.

Not long after Yingjiu first entered Qiongtian Temple 12 years ago, her martial arts skills were low, and she didn't even have her own code name, so she could only help out with errands.

That year, that day, 12-year-old Nangong Ren was dressed in white, practicing sword under the tree with a blade in his hand, and the autumn wind blew the leaves down, dancing with the figure of the little boy, like a fairy falling for no reason .

Even though Ying Jiu didn't read much, when he saw Nangong Ren dancing his sword, he couldn't help but say something in his heart, Mo Shang is like a jade, and his son is unparalleled in the world.

At that time, Ying Jiu was stunned, and when he came to his senses it was already too late, so he was inevitably punished.At that time, he didn't know that the little boy was their young master and the future heir of the Qiongtian Temple.

After hearing this, Nangong Ren suddenly burst into a smile: "At that time, you were so young that your heart sprouted? Xiao Jiu was too precocious."

Ying Jiu blushed immediately, from her blush to the back of her neck, and hurriedly explained: "No, no, at that time, the subordinates only thought that the master was very good-looking, no, no..."

Ying Jiu's voice became smaller and smaller, until finally she was completely silent.

"there is nothing?"

Nangong Ren said playfully, he would not let anyone go.

Ying Jiu lowered her head and bit her lips, holding back her shame: "There is no spring heart..."

"Hahahaha, Xiao Jiu is so cute."

With the fluffy head close in front of him, Nangong Ren rubbed it with his hands, comforting Yingjiu as if teasing a small animal.

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore, why are you so easily shy, what else do you and I not do?"

As soon as Nangong Ren finished speaking, he saw that Ying Jiu's ears turned red again, and he couldn't help shaking his head and sighing in his heart, how could he be shy when touched like a mimosa, but it's still cute this way.

Nangong Ren hugged Ying Jiu's head into his arms and gently stroked the hair of the man, both tender and affectionate.

Ying Jiu, I already know what you want.

Nangong Ren thought so in his heart, he didn't say it, he just thought that he could give Ying Jiu a surprise.

Ying Jiu's head rested on his master's strong chest, and he could still hear his master's regular heartbeat in his ears. He quietly touched the position of his own heart, which was the same as the master's rhythm. His heart felt warm and he felt his own heartbeat It is pulled by the owner's heart to beat.

There is a plate of small and exquisite zongzi on today's dinner table, exuding the aroma of zongzi leaves.

Today is the Dragon Boat Festival, the kitchen specially made zongzi and distributed them to everyone, but the ones on Nangong Ren's table were much smaller, about a little bigger than a thumb, and the plate was full.

Nangong Ren peeled off the leaves of the zongzi to reveal the white and fat zongzi inside. Half a red date was exposed in the middle of the zongzi. He handed the peeled zongzi to Ying Jiu's mouth: "Taste one."

The zongzi is really small, Yingjiu didn't expect that he took all the zongzi away in one bite, and accidentally licked the master's finger with his tongue.

"Feel sorry."

Ying Jiu hurriedly apologized, slurring her speech with the zongzi in her mouth.

Nangong Ren smiled indifferently: "Is it delicious?"

Ying Jiu nodded: "It's delicious."

Zongzi is sweet, soft and delicious.

"Speaking of which, today is the Dragon Boat Festival, does Xiao Jiu want to go out for a walk?"

"Does the master want to go?"

"Anyway, it's the first festival you and I have had together. Although you can't see it, it's good to listen to it."

Ying Jiu nodded: "Well, the master will go, and the subordinates will go."

Nangong Ren smiled: "Okay, let's eat quickly, and I will take you to play in the evening."