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

When he arrived at the secret chamber, Ying Eleven didn't see anyone else except the guards guarding the door, so he went straight to the back to find Ying Nine.

"Cough cough cough."

Before he entered, he heard coughing in the room. Ying Shiyi knocked on the door but no one answered, so he pushed the door open and went in.

Yingjiu was lying on the bed, wrapped tightly in a quilt. He opened his eyes and took a look when he heard the sound.

"Eleven, why are you here? When did you come back?"

Yingjiu asked while coughing and trying to get up from the bed.

"Don't get up."

Ying Shiyi held him down, tucked the quilt for him, looked him around, and was relieved to see that he looked okay and not too haggard.

But his eyes were attracted by a piece of black cloth next to Ying Jiu's hand. It should be a black bandage with the word "Yi" embroidered with silver thread at the end.

As soon as Ying Eleven's gaze shifted, he bumped into Ying Nine.

Yingjiu immediately pressed the piece of cloth under the pillow, showing a typical guilty conscience.

Ying Shiyi was even more surprised.

Martial artists often wrap their wrists with black bandages to make it easier to exert force and avoid injuries.

This is definitely not Yingjiu's. I have never seen him use this thing. He usually just uses the wrist guard.

Also, who would hold their own things so dearly...

Ying Shiyi has also had this kind of mood, so he naturally understands it.

He was just surprised, how could Ying Jiu...

Who is the owner of the bandage?

Among the Shadow Guards, Ying Jiu was the closest to him. Ying Shiyi never knew that Ying Jiu had such hidden thoughts beneath his heartless appearance.

It turns out that there is also a foolish person like Yingjiu in the world.

Ying Shiyi thought a lot for a while, but now seeing that Ying Jiu was uncomfortable, he didn't ask about it.

Just said: "What's going on? Are you sick?"

Ying Jiu nodded, "It's okay. It happened to rain on the way back after completing the mission. I got caught in the rain and the weather was too cold. I caught a cold when I got back."

On the sixth day of November, it rained during the Great Snow season, and no area north and south of the Yangtze River was spared, as it was all drizzling.

Ying Shiyi and his companions also encountered this rain on their way back. They stayed in an inn for two days to take shelter from the rain and continued on their journey only after the rain stopped.

"Since the mission is completed, why don't you take a short rest before coming back? You were in a hurry to travel and got caught in the rain. It's natural to catch a cold in such weather. The commander has always been considerate of his subordinates and will not pursue it." Ying Eleven said.

Ying Jiu just chuckled, "It's not a big deal, I just don't want to delay on the road, it would be better to come back early so I can rest assured."

Ying Shiyi sighed slightly: "Have you asked the doctor to take a look?"

Ying Jiu continued to nod, "The doctor from the pharmacy came and prescribed some medicine. I took a dose last night and I feel much better."

Ying Shiyi was relieved then.

Mingyue put the things she brought on the table. Hearing Yingjiu coughing, she poured some hot water over to him.

"Thank you, Miss Mingyue." Yingjiu took the water. He was indeed thirsty.

"I see no one in the secret room, where did everyone go?" Ying Eleven asked.

Ying Jiu drank some water and answered, "Ying Er came back halfway before. He took the shadow guards to take a man up the mountain to the commander for interrogation. He said it was a medicine demon. The commander and Ying Yi have been going back to the punishment hall to check on the man every day. The other shadow guards are taking turns to rest. Ying Wu and Ying Liu, who are on duty, should have gone to the back mountain for training and will be back soon."

Ying Shiyi nodded. Lou Jingyu had sent the Medicine Demon back to the Chiyang Sect for custody before. The commander should be busy at this moment. After all, the Medicine Demon was really stubborn and a strange person.

He didn't want to talk to Yingjiu about these brain-twisting things anymore.

Mingyue helped on the side, and Ying Shiyi boiled today's medicine for Ying Jiu so that he would have to work less.

The two talked for a while until Mingyue reminded Ying Shiyi that it was time to go back for lunch, and then Ying Shiyi got up and left.

"I brought you some food and toys. Share some with them when they come back. Take good care of yourself. I will come to see you tomorrow." Ying Shiyi instructed.

Ying Jiu waved his hand and said, "It's really a small matter. Don't worry so much. Go back quickly, or I'm afraid the master will find me. I'm very scared when I see the leader."

Ying Shiyi was amused by him, and poured him a cup of hot tea and placed it beside the bed before leaving.

After closing the door and taking a few steps, I looked up and saw Ying Yi coming towards me.

"Brother Yingyi." Ying Shiyi called out.

"Well, come and see Yingjiu?" Ying Yi nodded at him, his voice calm and steady, as usual.

"Yes, I'll leave now." Ying Shiyi pursed her lips.

In the past, when the Shadow Guards were training, Yingyi would often supervise them. If their basic skills were not solid, Yingyi would be ruthless and would make them continue to practice from morning to sunset until their moves were perfected.

The shadow guards all knew that this was for their own good, but they were still a little scared when they saw him.

Ying Eleven is not afraid of him, but he won't be as familiar with him as Ying Nine.

"Okay." Ying nodded and moved aside to make way for him.

Neither of them was talkative, and after just a few words, they parted ways.

When they walked outside, Ying Eleven looked back and saw Ying One pushing open Ying Nine's door and walking in.

The movement of pushing the door was very skillful.

Ying Eleven was puzzled: When did Ying One and Ying Nine become so close?

Yingyi is the commander's deputy, assisting Jiang Yan in managing many affairs of the Dark Pavilion. When Yingyi entered the Chiyang Sect, Yingyi was already a dark guard with a code name, and together with Yinger, he helped Jiang Yan train the shadow guards.

Ying Shiyi still remembers that when they were training in the back mountain, although Ying Yi was only a few years older than them, he was very strict. He cared for them and also scolded them, treating them equally.

But Yingyi has never been closer to any of the shadow guards in particular, and it has been like this for so many years.

Now it seems...

Ying Shiyi shook his head. Although he was intelligent and quick-witted, he just couldn't understand matters concerning love. The more he thought about it, the more confused he became.

I had no choice but to go back to Canglan Palace first.

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After Ying Shiyi left, Ying Jiu touched the bandage under the pillow and breathed a sigh of relief.

This was the bandage that Yingyi used to wrap his wrist and that he had hidden. It was not used by Yingyi, but he picked it up by chance and kept it for many years.

Normally he would put it away carefully to prevent others from finding it, but he had caught a cold recently, so he took it out and looked at it holding it last night to make himself at ease. He fell asleep like that and forgot to put it away this morning.

I don’t know if Ying Shiyi saw it?

Yingjiu sighed.

But even if Ying Shiyi saw it, it wouldn't be a big deal. He never talks nonsense and doesn't like chatting with others. Even if he saw it or guessed something, he wouldn't tell anyone.

Just as I was thinking about it, the door was knocked again.

Yingjiu was startled and quickly put the pillow away, sitting upright on the bed.

"Come in, the door is not locked," he said.

The next moment, Ying Yi pushed open the door.

"Are you feeling better?" Ying asked.

When Yingjiu saw that it was him, he couldn't help but smile.

"Yeah, I feel much better. Eleven just came to make some medicine for me and I've already drunk it."

Seeing that he was smiling so happily even though he was sick, Yingyi shook his head helplessly and put the lunch box on the table.

"I'm here to bring you food. Since you've already taken the medicine, you can eat later." Ying said.

He thought about the last time Yingjiu injured his leg, it was he who came to deliver food.

How unlucky this kid is! His leg healed, but he caught a cold again while on a mission.

Yingjiu nodded, and naturally whatever he said was fine.

But in my heart, I was thinking, it’s good to be sick, I can enjoy Yingyi’s meal delivery service again…