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

The young man pursed his lips and stood behind him like a green and straight bamboo. His eyes followed Lou Jingyu closely, sword in hand, very alert, as if he was ready to protect at any time.

Lou Jingyu didn't force him. He sighed in his heart and thought that he had to take it slow.

My eyes stayed on his forehead which had touched the ground after he kowtowed. It was all bruised and purple. I had no idea how much strength he had used. He was so honest that he didn't even know how to cherish himself.

You must have been really scared just now.

Lou Jingyu thought about taking him to see a doctor after dealing with the matter, and comforting him at the same time. When he turned around and faced the Ji brothers and sisters, his tone was much sharper, and he only wanted to end the battle quickly.

"You're acting wild in my Chiyang Sect. It seems that the Ji family's education isn't that good either." Lou Jingyu's tone was cold, without any of the tenderness he had shown towards Ying Shiyi just now.

Ji Wan and Ji Feng were both startled by the cold tone. In the past, although Lou Jingyu was unruly and cold to others, he was still polite to them because of their family background. Why was he now...

"Cousin..." Ji Wan endured the severe pain in her arm and deliberately changed the name to secretly remind Lou Jingyu of their relationship.

Lou Jingyu sneered and said coldly: "How dare you! I have nothing to do with you, don't try to get close to me!"

Lou Jingyu's father, the former leader of the Chiyang Sect, was a bastard of the Ji family. He left the Ji family to venture into the world because life there was difficult.

The relationship had been severed back then, and it was only because of the unchangeable bloodline that they maintained contact with the Ji family. However, the Ji family did not dare to be presumptuous and their attitude had always been respectful. They did not dare to openly try to establish a relationship with him, and they always respectfully addressed him as "Master."

Glancing coldly at the Ji family siblings, Lou Jingyu called over Shadow Three and Shadow Four, "Send these two people to the punishment hall and investigate the Ji family's evil ambitions."

Everyone present was shocked, but no one dared to speak.

Shadow Three and Shadow Four tied up the men and blocked their mouths when they were about to beg for mercy, fearing that they would disturb Lou Jingyu. They took them to the execution hall.

The matter came to an end. Lou Jingyu waved his hand and dismissed all the servants present, leaving only Ying Eleven by his side.

"Neither of these two people is a good person. They have wronged us, Eleven." Lou Jingyu had a smile on his lips and spoke in a deliberately soft tone, as if he was afraid of alarming him.

Ying Shiyi secretly raised his eyes to look at him, but lowered his head again for a moment, wondering why his master was so unusual today. His treatment of the Ji brothers and sisters was beyond everyone's expectations.

But he is a shadow guard, so naturally he only obeys the orders of his master. His master must have his reasons for doing so.

But why did he specifically ask Shadow Three and Shadow Four in the dark to deal with the two of them when he was clearly here, and he could have done it himself -

You can do anything for your master as long as you don't leave the Chiyang Sect.

He had no idea that Lou Jingyu was reluctant to let him go to the execution hall, no matter what he did.

Just as he was thinking about it, his forehead was suddenly covered by someone. It was Lou Jingyu who put his hand on his forehead, right where the bruise was from kowtow. The bruise was so conspicuous on the fair and smooth forehead that Lou Jingyu felt heartbroken.

"Why don't you take care of yourself?" Lou Jingyu seemed to be talking to him, but also seemed not to need his answer, "Don't kowtow or kneel in the future." I would feel sad.

Ying Shiyi fell into a daze again. He nodded stupidly no matter what Lou Jingyu said. The usually smart and agile man now became like a clumsy little rabbit.

This look made Lou Jingyu laugh.

Cute, huggable.

But no, it's not time yet.

Restraining the itch in his heart, Lou Jingyu dragged people to the pavilion on the lake and asked his servants to call the doctor from the pharmacy to check Ying Shiyi's injuries.

"Master, I'm fine. It's just a minor injury." Ying Shiyi was quite flattered.

It is common for shadow guards to get injured, as they are people who come and go in the midst of swords and sabers. Every shadow guard with a code name must be covered in injuries before they can break through the siege from the back mountain and serve Lou Jingyu. Ordinary missions are bound to involve shedding blood, and Shadow Eleven has long been accustomed to it.

It's just a minor injury now, Ying Shiyi doesn't take it seriously.

But looking at his master's serious expression, Ying Shiyi suspected that he did not have a bruise on his forehead, but rather had some difficult and complicated illness.

But even if it was a difficult and complicated disease, I was just a shadow guard, how could I have the qualifications to make the master so worried...

Lou Jingyu forced the man to sit on a stone bench. He raised his hand to rub his forehead, with his brows slightly furrowed. His already fierce face looked even more aggressive. The servants serving outside the pavilion did not dare to breathe loudly.

Ying Shiyi lowered his head and didn't dare to say anything more. He knew that his previous words might have upset his master. Although he didn't understand why this happened, he was about to confess his crime as soon as he opened his mouth.

But he was blocked by Lou Jingyu's words.

"Even if it's a minor injury, I'll feel bad."

Lou Jingyu looked at his slightly open mouth. His lips were very light pink, and the tip of his tongue was exposed when he was about to speak. His eyes couldn't help but darken a little, but his brows relaxed.

Only when he saw the doctor coming out of the corner of his eye did Lou Jingyu take his hand off Ying Shiyi's forehead.

"Duan Chunhui, come and take a look. Eleven's forehead is bruised and seems swollen."

Duan Chunhui, who had rushed over from the pharmacy in a hurry, had barely caught his breath when he saw Lou Jingyu sitting in the pavilion, looking calm and elegant.

The messenger said that it was Lou Jingyu who invited him. He thought that Lou Jingyu was injured, or at worst someone was in danger of death. Only then would he, who was famous in the martial arts world, be worthy of the intervention of the Spring Returning Holy Hand. But it turned out to be just a minor injury!

Duan Chunhui was so angry that he threw the medicine box in his hand to the ground. Wasn't this just a joke?

Whoever wants to do this job can do it.

"Duan Chunhui!" Lou Jingyu called out again, his tone sharp.

Okay, okay, I don’t dare to offend you. Duan Chunhui picked up the medicine box and went to see the patient obediently.

"Well, it's okay. I'll be fine if I come an hour later." Duan Chunhui didn't care.

Ying Shiyi also thought so. There was no need to see a doctor for such a minor injury. Moreover, it would be a waste of talent for the head of the pharmacy to come in person.

But Lou Jingyu didn't think so. He glared at Duan Chunhui and said, "Even if it heals quickly, it will still hurt. Prescribe some medicine."

After looking at his forehead, I wanted him to look at his knees. His knees had hit the ground hard and must have been bruised.

"And the knees."

After saying that, he looked at Ying Shiyi clutching the clothes on his legs, and then he realized that it was indeed inconvenient to do it in public. Ying Shiyi was introverted, so he changed his mind: "No need to look at it, it's probably bruised and swollen, prescribe some medicine."

Duan Chunhui did not dare to disobey and handed the ointment to Ying Shiyi, "This genius doctor developed this personally. Apply it on you and I guarantee you will be back to normal in less than half an hour!"

Ignoring Duan Chunhui's boasting, Lou Jingyu took the ointment and said coldly, "Okay, there's nothing for you to do now, go back to your pharmacy."

Duan Chunhui: ...

Until he walked out of the pavilion, Duan Chunhui still felt that the sun rose from the west today. Ying Shiyi was just a secret guard. Has Lou Jingyu ever been so considerate to his subordinates?

Absolutely not!

And this is more than just sympathy. Seeing Lou Jingyu so scared because of that little bit of sadness, why do I feel like I am holding him in my mouth for fear of him melting, or holding him in my hands for fear of him falling...

Duan Chunhui shook his head, thinking that he must have accidentally inhaled some medicine powder when he was making medicine, which caused his brain to become unclear, and he kept thinking about these fantastic things.

As for Lou Jingyu, who is cold-hearted and emotionless, he would rather believe that a sow can climb a tree than believe that the leader can make a miracle happen!