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

Lou Jingyu dealt with sect affairs in Canglan Hall for half a day. As night fell, he felt very tired.

He lay on the couch and took a nap. He felt as if he was in a sea of ​​clouds and couldn't see his hand in front of him. His mind gradually went blank and he fell into a deep sleep.

When he opened his eyes again, he was not lying on the couch in the outer room, but sleeping on the bed in the inner room.

Lou Jingyu stretched out his five fingers and frowned his long eyebrows, realizing that his sleep was unusual.

He was always alert and never allowed others to get close to him without permission, so it was impossible for someone else to move him, but it was also impossible for him to move by himself in his sleep.

He habitually reached for the dagger at his waist, but his hand was empty and there was nothing at all.

Impossible, where is the dagger, where is Eleven's dagger!

Lou Jingyu was frightened.

It is said that seeing something reminds one of a person, but Ying Shiyi had been exiled and left very few things in the Chiyang Sect. His usual sword was also broken in the deep forest. He searched everywhere before finding this dagger on his body. How could he have lost it!

But before he could call anyone to look for it, he saw a jade pendant worn around her waist.

He clearly remembered that he had lost this jade pendant when he was hiding from his family in the Nanwu Forest. How come it was still hanging on his waist...

Lou Jingyu had an incredible idea in his mind. He couldn't believe it, but he was also ecstatic about it.

If it is true, then Eleven is still alive at this point in time...

Lou Jingyu got off the bed and walked straight to the study. Only when he looked at the time and signature on the report file on the desk did he dare to believe that he was truly reborn.

He could hardly hold back his desire to see that person.

"Shadow Three," he shouted.

The black figure fell to the ground, knelt on one knee and saluted Lou Jingyu, "Master."

"Where is Ying Eleven?" Lou Jingyu suppressed the urgency in his words.

Ying Sansui wondered why his master suddenly wanted to find Ying Shiyi, but he didn't dare to guess his master's intentions, so he immediately answered: "Ying Shiyi was sent by you to monitor the people coming from our family."

Lou Jingyu stopped stroking the jade pendant and was horrified. In his previous life, Eleven was abandoned by him because of this incident.

When someone from the Ji family came to visit, the Dark Chamber sent people to follow them according to his orders, ostensibly for protection but actually for surveillance. However, the brother and sister from the Ji family were both difficult to get along with, so they deliberately used shadow guards to test his attitude.

He knew that Ying Shiyi had suffered some injustice during this journey, but he did not take it to heart. Instead, he directly abandoned him because of his disobedience. This was almost a dead end for a shadow guard.

In his previous life, Lou Jingyu always regretted it every time he thought about this matter.

Lou Jingyu thanked God in his heart for allowing him to be reborn when everything could still be turned around. If he could start over again, he would never let Eleven be humiliated again.

"Ask Ying Shiyi to come over." After saying that, he seemed to feel that it was inappropriate and changed his words: "Forget it, just take me over."

Ying San sensed his helplessness and was surprised, but he didn't show it on his face. When did the master hesitate like this? And was it just for a little shadow guard?

When Gongjing led people to the Back Lake, this feeling became more obvious. It seemed that the master was a little homesick?

Then he shook his head and put the idea behind him. His master was wise and brave, as sharp as frost and snow, how could he have such emotions?

I think too much.

Houhu Lake is wide and the surface of the lake is calm. A circle of willows grows wildly around the lake, with their branches hanging down into the water. Lou Jingyu can see several human figures through the willows on the shore.

The tallest man in black standing among them is Ying Eleven. He is only seventeen years old now, and still has a bit of the immaturity of a boy, combined with the perseverance and maturity of a young man, which is unique. Although his eyebrows and eyes are handsome, there is no ripple in them. He stands there with a stern face like a cold pine tree.

"It's eleven..."

Lou Jingyu murmured, staring at Ying Shiyi without blinking, a warmth slowly spreading in his heart, and he took a long time to come back to his senses.

It was not until Ying Shiyi was pushed by the woman in pink in front of him that Lou Jingyu woke up from his dream and his face changed instantly.

"Stop!" he shouted, his tone unconsciously filled with anger.

Lou Jingyu is not only unrivaled in internal energy and swordsmanship, but also in light Kung Fu to perfection, even more proficient than the shadow guards in the Dark Pavilion who specialize in this field. Almost as soon as he finished speaking, he flew in front of Ying Shiyi and chopped down the hand of the woman in pink, which had not yet been lowered.

He didn't even have time to walk, and with a tap of his toes his figure was so fast that no trace could be found, and he directly passed over the surface of the Houhu Lake without getting his clothes wet.

Everyone present was looking at them in amazement, but the next moment they were awakened by the scream of the woman in pink. They lowered their heads and realized that their words and actions were rude and how could they stare at their master so disrespectfully.

Ji Wan was admiring Lou Jingyu's figure the moment before, and the next moment he hit her arm with a wave of his hand. Although Lou Jingyu did not use his internal force, he did not hold back his strength either. This blow was enough to break a person's bones, so she was naturally terrified.

"Master?"

Ji Wan's pretty face was distorted by pain, and she dared not say anything after screaming.

She naturally understood that she had no right to speak in front of Lou Jingyu, and she didn't dare to ask why this had happened. She could only hold on to her brother's arm, bit her lip and called out tentatively.

Lou Jingyu ignored him and held Ying Shiyi's shoulder with one hand, as if he was afraid that he would run away. With the other hand, he carefully touched Ying Shiyi's thin and pale cheek, with very gentle force, as if he was treating some fragile rare treasure instead of a tough and sharp knife.

He saw Ying Shiyi again, the lively and vibrant him.

As soon as this thought popped into my mind, the blood in my body began to boil and my heart began to beat violently, no longer as calm as before.

It would have been fine if he had only realized it late in his previous life, but now that time had gone back and he had seen this living person again, the emotions that had been suppressed in his heart burst out like a flood. His eyes were filled with deep thoughts, urging him to quickly hug this person in his arms, hide him, and never let him experience the pain of his previous life again.

But at least he had some sense and didn't get carried away.

He knew how terrified Ying Shiyi would be if he showed it without caring about the consequences.

When he thought about how he would be entangled and worried, Lou Jingyu felt very reluctant and had to suppress these surging emotions.

Ying Shiyi's heart has been beating violently uncontrollably since he saw Lou Jingyu appear. He is his high and mighty master whom he rarely sees. How could he appear here?

Could it be that he is here to meet a guest from our family?

Even though his mind was in a thousand twists and turns, his face remained as calm as a mountain, until Lou Jingyu walked up to him and raised his hand to touch his face. His breath was filled with the cool and unique scent of spring in the snow from Lou Jingyu's body. Ying Shiyi suddenly opened his eyes wide, full of disbelief.

The shadow guard is lowly, a shadow hiding in the dark. Now it is only because Ji Wan is difficult to get along with that he is forced to stand in front of people.

I didn't expect Lou Jingyu to come, and I didn't expect him to notice me and do this to me...

Ying Shiyi was filled with fear as he watched his master, who was as pure as a snowy flower and could not be touched, stroke his cheek with an action like treating a treasure. The numbing touch spread from the master's fingertips to every inch of his skin, stirring up endless waves in his heart.

It was like a dream, and he couldn't tell what day it was.

Until the various looks from people around him woke him up.