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

Even in the daytime, the cell was very dark, and the light coming in from the small window high up was even more conspicuous.

The bright spot hit Lou Jingyu's black clothes and then reflected from the blade of the dagger.

For a moment, the medicine demon was dazzled by the bright light.

"Master Lou is a smart man. If he has already guessed it, why are he still asking me?" The Medicine Demon laughed.

"That's because this is the value of your life now."

Lou Jingyu also laughed.

"Whether it's Nanjiang's plot or Eleven's life experience, I can find out by myself, but it's not as fast as you telling me directly. But if I find out everything, there's no need for you to live."

"But what good will it do me if I tell you?" asked the Medicine Demon.

Lou Jingyu knew that this was a problem that could not be avoided. The Medicine Demon was no longer a threat to him, and using him in exchange for Ying Shiyi's life experience was a very cost-effective deal.

"I can let you go," he said.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

A sudden laugh was heard, and Yao Mo clapped his hands and laughed, looking at Lou Jingyu again and again, as if he didn't recognize this person.

"You never said such words before about the Southern Frontier incident. Now, because of the background of that shadow guard, the leader actually wants to let me go. I never thought that you really have deep feelings for that young master."

Lou Jingyu pursed his thin lips and narrowed his eyes as he looked at the crazy person in front of him.

"You don't want to say it?" he asked.

The Medicine Demon pushed the messy hair in front of his eyes aside, walked back and sat back on the straw.

"I think it's good to stay here, but I can tell you the life story of that shadow guard."

He had a malicious smile on his face, as if he was going to watch the fun.

"He is of Southern Xinjiang descent, and you are now planning to oppose Southern Xinjiang. How can he cope with this? Master Lou, do you dare to tell him?"

Lou Jingyu frowned slightly, his face was cold and gloomy, and he was very unprepared for the provocation from the Medicine Demon.

But Lou Jingyu had also thought about what he said and had made mental preparations.

Yao Mo is an outsider, he doesn’t understand.

No matter what, there will be no grudge between me and Eleven because of this.

But the medicine demon really pissed him off.

"Jiang Yan!"

Lou Jingyu shouted.

"Master, I'm here." Jiang Yan was originally some distance away from him, but he immediately rushed over when he heard his shout.

"Medicine Demon is so energetic. You should take good care of him. You don't need to deliver food to him today or tomorrow."

Jiang Yan didn't ask why he ordered him, and said directly: "I obey your command."

Lou Jingyu didn't stay any longer and left the cell directly.

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The weather was very good today. The warm sunshine dispelled the chill of the past few days. The few cats that roamed freely in the Chiyang Sect huddled in a corner to bask in the sun.

Lou Jingyu came out of the punishment hall and went straight back to Canglan Palace. From a distance, he saw Ying Shiyi spinning around the swing, which seemed very interesting.

The young man's tall and straight figure was very eye-catching, and the little joy on his face made Lou Jingyu's heart soften, as if it was also immersed in today's warm sunshine.

"Ayu!"

Ying Shiyi saw him and waved to him.

"Look, a swing!"

Lou Jingyu walked quickly to his side, grabbed his hand and tucked it into his outer robe to keep warm.

"Well, if you like it, I'll ask someone to make it for you."

Ying Shiyi nodded heavily. After all, he was still an eighteen-year-old boy. He had never played on a swing since he was a child, so he naturally felt it was novel when he saw it.

"But why did you suddenly make a swing for me?"

Ying Shiyi was led by Lou Jingyu to sit on the swing, and asked this question when he thought of it.

Lou Jingyu put his hand on the swing rope, let him hold on firmly and then slowly pushed him, and chuckled when he heard this.

"Not suddenly," he said.

"Do you remember when we were in the capital, we went to visit the King of Qin?"

Ying Shiyi nodded, as if he had guessed it.

"There is a swing in the courtyard of the Prince Qin's Mansion. It was made by Gu Yezhou for Shen Ziyu when he was a child. Mr. Shen invited you to play with him at that time, but you refused. I wondered if Eleven thought that it was something very meaningful to Mr. Shen, so he didn't go. You didn't want to touch other people's beloved things, right?"

Ying Shiyi didn't expect that Lou Jingyu noticed it at that time, and nodded embarrassedly.

That's true. The King of Qin made it for Ziyu. He was too embarrassed to play with it. Besides, he was already such a grown man...

"So after I came back, I thought about making one for our Eleventh, and now I'm installing it after it's done, to give you a surprise."

Ying Shiyi gripped the swing rope tightly, sat on the cushion of the swing board, lowered his head and couldn't help laughing.

It was indeed a surprise and he liked it at first sight.

Not only is the body floating in the air, but the heart is also floating lightly.

"Don't be embarrassed from now on, Eleven. This swing is your toy, play with it whenever you want. I will beat up anyone in the Chiyang Sect who dares to laugh at my master." Lou Jingyu said with a smile and pushed him higher.

Ying Shiyi was amused and turned to look at Lou Jingyu with a pure and bright smile on his face, asking Lou Jingyu to do anything for him.

Lou Jingyu pushed him on the swing for a long time before talking to him about business.

"Eleven, do you want to find your biological parents? Do you want to know where your home is?"

Lou Jingyu walked around from behind to Ying Shiyi, squatted down and spoke to him in a very soft voice, as if he was afraid that his words would be too sudden and scare him.

A look of confusion emerged on the boy's handsome face, as if he didn't understand why this was suddenly mentioned.

Biological parents?

Family?

These two words together are too distant for Ying Shiyi. In his eighteen years, these two words existed for too short a time.

A moment of trance and uneasiness surged into Ying Shiyi's heart.

"Ayu...why are you asking this suddenly?"

Ying Shiyi sat on the swing with his feet on the ground. The swing didn't even move a little and stopped in the same place.

He looked at Lou Jingyu in front of him and asked with pursed lips.

Lou Jingyu held his hand and kissed the back of his hand, the cherishing kiss carried a soothing meaning.

"Don't be afraid, Eleven. Nothing will change. We will always be together. I'm just asking."

"If you want, I can help you find it. You didn't have a way before, but now you have me."

Lou Jingyu was afraid that he might be unhappy, so he coaxed him, "Now that you have me, I can do whatever you want."

Those deep eyes are filled with deep affection that can drown you.

Ying Shiyi gazed into these eyes and his mood gradually calmed down.

"But they are all dead."

Ying Shiyi didn't seem very sad when he talked about it. All the sadness had been left in the vague memories of the past, which had been buried for too long.

"Ah?" Lou Jingyu didn't react for a moment.