When returning to Canglan Palace for lunch, Ying Shiyi told Lou Jingyu about his meeting with Yao Mo today.

He never hid anything from Lou Jingyu.

Although he is a taciturn person, his desire to share never stops when facing Lou Jingyu.

"He was so weird. He kept staring at me and asked me where I was born."

Ying Shiyi felt something was wrong whenever he thought about it.

"Why would Medicine Demon ask such a question?" he wondered, feeling that Medicine Demon's thinking was too unconventional.

I don't know if it's nonsense or deliberate...

There was a flash of contemplation in Lou Jingyu's eyes, and his heart skipped a beat, as if he had guessed something.

But he didn't show it on his face and wiped the soup from the corner of Ying Shiyi's mouth with a handkerchief.

"What he thinks in his head is different from that of ordinary people. His nonsense is disturbing. Don't worry about it, Eleven. I will take care of everything."

As he spoke, he peeled a few shrimps and placed them on Ying Shiyi's plate.

Ying Shiyi naturally trusted him 100%, and nodded after hearing what he said.

After finishing his meal, Ying Shiyi practiced calligraphy for a while before going to take a nap.

As soon as I entered the inner room, I found something different - there was a carpet on the floor surrounding the bed.

Ying Shiyi turned around and looked at Lou Jingyu in surprise, "Ayu?"

Lou Jingyu smiled, walked up to him and held his hand.

"How is it? Is it soft when you step on it? I just laid it while you were away."

This idea came to him because Ying Shiyi's feet were cold when he went out of bed barefoot that day.

The floor is indeed cold in winter now, and it feels much warmer with a carpet, and there is no need to worry about Ying Shiyi going to bed barefoot again.

He always had a strong execution ability, so he ordered people to do it right away. He found the best cashmere, made it quickly, and spread it around the bed.

Originally, we wanted to cover the entire temple with carpets, but the inner chamber was too large and we did not have enough time or materials.

By the time everything is finished, I'm afraid this winter will be over.

So Lou Jingyu had to settle for the next best thing and cover the area around the bed with carpet first, while asking the craftsmen to prepare the materials so that all the flooring could be covered by next winter.

This bedroom looks cozy.

Ying Shiyi nodded in surprise, squatted down and touched the newly made cashmere carpet, which was soft and thick.

He knew that Ayu had always been attentive to him, all for his own sake.

"Thank you, Ayu!"

Lou Jingyu rubbed his head and felt a sense of accomplishment when he looked at his smile.

"Although the carpet has been laid, you still have to wear shoes and socks in the future, okay? If you go barefoot, moisture will enter through your feet," he reminded again.

Ying 11 nodded, "I remember."

The bed was warm, and the two of them took off their coats and lay down, feeling a rare sense of comfort after these busy days.

I got up early today and was busy the whole morning, walking back and forth. I was indeed a little tired and fell asleep soon.

Lou Jingyu was leaning against the head of the bed, awake.

He was playing with the dagger that Ying Shiyi had given him.

This dagger has been with Yingshiyi for more than ten years. The blade is still sharp and emits a cold light. The jade on the handle has become more and more smooth over the years. No one knows what kind of stone it is.

Ever since Lou Jingyu got this dagger from Ying Shiyi, he has treated it like a treasure and carries it with him every day, sometimes putting it in his arms and sometimes hanging it directly around his waist.

He thought that Ying Shiyi and Yao Mo had few opportunities to meet. He had only taken Ying Shiyi to interrogate Yao Mo once when they were in the capital before, so it must be because of him that Yao Mo asked this question.

After all, Yao Mo's target is him, and he will not conduct any in-depth investigation into Ying Shiyi.

Now his attention turned to Eleven, probably because he had learned something from me.

What could there be about me that could make the medicine demon curious?

There is only this dagger.

Lou Jingyu thought carefully and thought that Yao Mo should have seen the dagger on him.

This dagger should be related to Southern Xinjiang, so Yao Mo could recognize it.

And his life experience was clear and had nothing to do with Southern Xinjiang, so the only person who could be the one was Ying Eleven who gave him the dagger.

Concerning Eleven's life experience, Lou Jingyu thought a lot for a while.

11. And Southern Xinjiang?

However, he did bring Ying Eleven back from the southwest, and the southwest is where the border between Daxia and Southern Xinjiang is located.

This place is too chaotic, and it is too difficult to find out a person's background.

But Lou Jingyu thought he still had to send someone to take a look.

I have to go find the medicine demon again.

The figure beside him, Eleven, was breathing steadily and long, his chest rising and falling regularly with each breath. The peaceful sleeping face of the young boy could not help but soften one's heart, like a pure and innocent little rabbit.

His hand was still on Lou Jingyu's chest, holding on to his collar tightly.

Lou Jingyu's frown relaxed as he looked at him, and his mind became much more open.

Those undetermined assumptions are not reality, at least not now, so why worry too much about them.

He knows his Eleven best, and he is always by his side.

The two of them will never be apart.

Lou Jingyu hugged him sideways and kissed his forehead, his brows relaxed.

"An An, sleep well." He whispered softly.

----

After that, Lou Jingyu never let Ying Shiyi go to the Punishment Hall again. That place was not a good place, and he was reluctant to let Ying Shiyi go there again, and he also didn't let him go to see the Medicine Demon again.

"I'm afraid the medicine demon will hurt you."

Lou Jingyu explained, with worry in his eyes.

Although all the medicines and poisons that could be found on him had been taken away, there was no guarantee that this man would have any way to murder people. After all, he knew a lot about the secret techniques of Southern Xinjiang.

Hard to guard against.

Wasn't it because I was careless in my previous life...

Ying Shiyi knew his concerns and said obediently: "Okay, I'll listen to Ayu."

It wasn't a big deal, so he naturally didn't want to make Lou Jingyu worry.

Yao Mo was right when he said something. When it comes to scheming, he is no match for Lou Jingyu, so the best thing he can do is not to hold him back.

Lou Jingyu bent down slightly, looked him in the eye, rubbed his forehead, and their breaths intertwined, unable to be distinguished from each other.

"Eleven, why do you listen to me in everything? Do you trust me so much?" He laughed and started teasing again.

Lou Jingyu had to admit that he had some bad intentions when facing Ying Shiyi. He doted on him to the core, and also wanted to tease him until his eyes became misty and he fell into his arms.

"I only believe in Ayu."

Ying Shiyi's pink and tender lips formed a smile, serene and peaceful, alluring like a blooming lotus, inviting people to pick it.

He and Lou Jingyu were so close, and the same spring faith in the snow in both of them blended together, filled with unspeakable tenderness.

Lou Jingyu couldn't help but lean forward and kiss his lips, like a wolf smelling its prey, full of possessiveness. However, he would not hurt the little rabbit that he had captured with great difficulty. Instead, he rubbed and licked it here and there, treating it like a treasure.

There was a charcoal brazier burning in the study, and the crackling sound of the charcoal fire startled Ying Shiyi.

"Ayu, he's in the study." Ying Shiyi reminded.

Lou Jingyu raised his eyebrows, but didn't take it seriously.

At this moment, he was just glad that he had the foresight to replace the chair in the study with the current one, which was bigger, wider and more comfortable.

You can do a lot by cornering someone.

Until the end, Ying Shiyi's eyes were covered with mist and he stopped...

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