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

The boy smiled, his pink lips slightly opened, revealing a few pearly teeth, and he looked very happy.

He always smiled lightly, and only occasionally did so when he was alone with Lou Jingyu and was amused. It was rare for him to do so in front of other people.

Lou Jingyu was infected by him, and his eyes were filled with joy.

He hugged Ying Shiyi from behind, and it took him a long time to suppress the desire to kiss him.

His chest was pressed against Ying Shiyi's back, and regardless of how awkward this sitting posture was, he stuffed another palm-sized sachet into Ying Shiyi's hand.

"Our Eleventh is better than his." Lou Jingyu said, opening the brocade bag in front of Ying Eleven.

Ying Shiyi's eyes were dazzled by the golden light inside.

The box was filled with golden turtles, almost overflowing.

Each little turtle is round and cute. There are patterns on its shell. The turtle's head, little tail and four little legs extend from the shell, which is very delicate.

Turtles are long-lived, so taking them out on one’s birthday carries good meaning.

Ying Shiyi held the brocade bag in one hand and played with a small golden turtle in the other.

"What a cute little gadget." Ying Eleven said.

He also didn't know when Lou Jingyu prepared it.

Lou Jingyu smiled and looked at him: "It's for you to play with."

Ying Shiyi weighed the brocade bag in his hand; it was heavy.

Gold is naturally heavy, and this full piece is probably about the same weight as a gold brick.

I couldn’t spend all my pocket money before, and now I can’t spend it all.

But this was a gift from A Yu, and Ying Shiyi is reluctant to spend it, so he has to keep it well.

"Do you like it?" Lou Jingyu asked.

Ying Shiyi nodded: "I like it. The little turtle is so delicate."

Although he has a mature and steady personality, he is still young and likes these little gadgets very much, not to mention that they were given to him by Lou Jingyu.

Seeing that he was happy, Lou Jingyu felt happy too. He poked the little turtle in his hand and smiled too.

"Yeah, but it's a bit heavy. Put your things back and I'll take you out to play, okay?"

Ying Shiyi nodded and said it didn't matter where to go. He would listen to Lou Jingyu's arrangements.

He went back and put away the bag of little golden turtles, took out the Chixiao sword and hung it around his waist, then Ying Shiyi went out with Lou Jingyu.

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The carriage was driving on a flat and wide road. Ying Eleven opened the window and looked out.

The capital city has already entered winter. Except for festivals, there are fewer people on the streets.

Lou Jingyu took him to the teahouse, still in the private room on the second floor, where they listened to books and watched plays together.

Later, I asked Ying Shiyi to watch a play, which helped to kill time.

The two of them snuggled on a bench, watching the joys and sorrows performed on the stage, listening to the cheers from the audience, and saying a few words to each other from time to time, feeling very comfortable.

Only the remaining years are peaceful.

The actors on the stage appeared one after another. Their brightly colored costumes caught people's attention, and their movements and distinctive singing styles made people's thoughts fall into the play.

As soon as the curtain fell, the actors came on stage to take their bows, and there was constant applause and cheers.

The show is over.

Ying Shiyi felt that only a short time had passed and couldn't help but sigh at how quickly time flies.

He was immersed in the story and still felt a little unsatisfied.

Lou Jingyu tilted his head slightly, glanced at the sky outside, and then pushed his hair behind his ears.

He smiled and said, "If you like it, when you go home in the future, you can invite the troupe to sing at home whenever you want to."

Ying Shiyi nodded slightly. It seemed as if Ayu knew what he was thinking. It was so magical.

Lou Jingyu smiled but said nothing. Eleven would not hide his emotions in front of him now. It was easy to guess what was going on.

What a little fool.

But this also shows that Eleven is becoming more and more relaxed in front of him, which is great.

It was already getting dark when the two walked out of the teahouse. The daytime was getting shorter and shorter, and the nightfall was obviously much earlier.

"are you hungry?"

Lou Jingyu put the cloak on Ying Shiyi and took his hand while walking down the street together.

Ying Shiyi shook his head. He had eaten a lot at noon and didn't move much in the afternoon, so he was not hungry now.

Lou Jingyu took him by the hand and walked slowly together. The place they were going was not far from here.

They just went straight and then turned a corner, and they arrived at the shore of Tingyan Lake not long after.

The last time Lou Jingyu brought Ying Shiyi here was a sunny day. Now that they have arrived at night, the scenery is also unique.

The broad lake seemed endless, and in the not-yet-completely-dark night the dark silhouettes of distant mountains could be vaguely seen.

The fishing boats drifting on the lake all lit up their lights, like scattered fluorescent lights, dotted across the lake. The night wind swept across the lake, causing a slight ripple.

One after another, pleasure boats sailed from the shore to the center of the lake, all of them were exquisite and gorgeous.

Rather than calling it a boat, it is more like a pavilion walking on the water, with carved beams and painted buildings, and melodious music and singing.

The sound of stringed instruments enters my ears, like the distant music of immortals.

From time to time, laughter can be heard on the shore, which is a symbol of the prosperity and wealth of the capital.

At night, all kinds of human life are played out at Tingyan Lake.

Ying Shiyi took a quick glance and saw it clearly. He looked away and was instantly attracted by the light nearby.

"Young Master, please get on board."

Lou Jingyu stood on the boat, stretched out one hand to Ying Shiyi, holding a lantern in the other hand to illuminate it, and his words were full of smiles.

The bright light from the bamboo lanterns on all sides illuminated his profile.

The facial lines meander clearly between light and shadow, highlighting the tall nose bridge and beautifully shaped thin lips, which is very bewitching.

Ying Shiyi saw him bending over and an idea came to his mind.

She looked dazed, as if dumbfounded, and confusedly grasped the hand he extended, took a step forward, and followed him onto the boat.

"Ayu." Ying Eleven called out.

"Well, I'm here."

Lou Jingyu held his hand and personally held up the lamp to illuminate the path for the two of them, reminding Ying Shiyi from time to time, for fear that they would miss a step.

The boat he arranged was not as small and simple as a fishing boat, nor as huge and eye-catching as a pleasure boat. It only had one floor, but it was not small. The cabin could accommodate about ten people, and the deck was even more spacious.

Lou Jingyu took Ying Shiyi to the deck and looked at the candles and lanterns on the boat to see if they were bright enough before he put down the lamp in his hand.

"Ayu, are we going on a boat trip?" Ying Shiyi asked.

Lou Jingyu gathered the collar of his cloak and saw that his little face was so cute surrounded by the thick fur collar that he couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips.

"Yes, we will have dinner on the boat tonight. Everything is ready," he replied.

Ying nodded eleven times, and without staying on the deck any longer, she took the initiative to lead Lou Jingyu into the cabin.

It was chilly at night and he was wearing a cloak, but Lou Jingyu was not wearing a cloak. Ying Shiyi was afraid that he would be cold, so he took him into the cabin.

Although I know that Lou Jingyu is in good health, I still dare not be careless. After all, the weather has suddenly turned cold recently.

Just like himself, although he is afraid of cold, people who practice martial arts are much stronger than ordinary people and will not get sick because of a little wind, but Lou Jingyu is still careful everywhere.

After all, the hearts are the same. They don't want the other person to get sick from the cold, and they can empathize with each other to the extreme.