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

Ying Shiyi made a wrong decision in his confused state of mind and knelt on the floor of Canglan Palace.

This is the usual action of the shadow guard to apologize.

No matter how Mingyue and Qingfeng tried to persuade him, he just wouldn't listen.

Ying Shiyi just wanted his master to stop being angry.

Don't let him go.

He was scared.

He tightly grasped the peace locket on his chest, closed his eyes and prayed, hoping that his master would forgive him.

So when Lou Jingyu calmed down and wanted to have a good talk with the other person, when he returned to Canglan Palace, he saw someone kneeling inside the door.

Without a blanket or a robe, he just knelt on the cold ground.

"Lou Weian!"

Lou Jingyu doesn't have a good temper. No one has dared to anger him in his two lifetimes, and he has never experienced the feeling of being furious. But today he felt it.

If he had been able to control his mixed emotions before, at this moment he could not control his tone in front of Ying Shiyi.

His face was as gloomy as water and his tone was mixed with anger.

It has rained for several days in a row, the weather has turned cold, and the floor is very icy. How can my knees bear the pain of kneeling like this?

He walked for nearly an hour. Did Eleven also kneel for an hour?

Lou Jingyu was so angry at him that he almost died.

You can be silent, you can be stubborn, you can be nitpicky, but you can’t harm your body!

Duan Chunhui originally said that he had a serious old illness and needed to be taken good care of, but now he is wasting his health like this.

Lou Jingyu also regretted that he shouldn't have gone out just now.

He bent down, went around Ying Shiyi's back, picked her up, and swept his phoenix eyes coldly over the maids around her.

"Mingyue, I asked you to take care of someone, and this is how you do it!"

Mingyue had no words to defend herself, and immediately knelt down and asked to be punished, "I acknowledge my guilt."

"Master, don't blame her. I kneel down on my own accord. I did something wrong and made you angry."

Ying Shiyi tugged at Lou Jingyu's sleeve and immediately pleaded for Mingyue. He didn't want to implicate an innocent person because of himself.

Mingyue had advised him, but he wanted to kneel down himself.

Lou Jingyu had a cold face. Ying Shiyi pleaded with him, so he didn't punish Mingyue in the end. He just asked her to prepare dinner.

"Don't beg for mercy for others, think about yourself first. You are also a clay Buddha who can't save yourself when crossing the river."

Lou Jingyu carried the man into the inner room, sat on the couch, pressed the man forcefully and slapped him twice on the butt.

It still took some effort.

He was reluctant to scold or hit Ying Shiyi.

I'm afraid it will hurt if I hit other places, so I can only resort to this last resort to make people remember it.

Ying Shiyi was stunned at first, then he felt it was real.

The master was really beating him.

Is the master really angry?

"Master, I'm sorry. I was wrong." His voice was muffled.

Lou Jingyu's face was still very bad, and his face turned even colder when he heard him admit his mistake casually.

"Why admit your fault? What have you done wrong?"

Lou Jingyu turned the man over and placed him on the couch with a cold face. He squatted on the ground, lifted up Shiyi's clothes, and rolled up his trouser legs.

At first glance, the knees were already red, forming a sharp contrast with the cold white skin of the legs that had not seen the sun for years.

If this is not treated, you will not be able to sleep at night because of the swelling.

The pain was not pleasant, and it was difficult to even bend my leg because of the swelling.

Lou Jingyu's brows were furrowed and the corners of his mouth were tight, making people dare not look directly at him.

I wasn't that angry before, but now I'm really angry.

His hand was just a few inches away from his knee, and Lou Jingyu didn't dare to touch it out of heartache.

He asked his maid to bring ice to treat his knee first, and then sent someone to invite Duan Chunhui.

"Master..." Ying Shiyi looked at his face and felt even more guilty.

The master is upset again.

Ying Shiyi was nervous, with his hands hanging at his sides and his lips tightly pursed. He looked at Lou Jingyu cautiously, his voice trembling.

"master."

It seemed as if he didn't know what to say and he just called Lou Jingyu over and over again.

Just like when people are most flustered, they always want to call the person they rely on most in their heart.

Ying Shiyi is now like a frightened little rabbit. He looks so pitiful that no one can bear to say anything to him.

Especially Lou Jingyu has always been soft-hearted towards him.

But now that he has abused himself like this, Lou Jingyu can't just let it go. He must remind him not to hurt himself like this in the future.

How can I bear kneeling like this all the time? What if I develop some illness? It will be very painful in the future and I will suffer in vain.

"Master, I was wrong. I did not go out."

It seemed to be saying: Master, look, I didn't kneel outside the hall. I was inside the hall and didn't go out. I was still very well behaved.

Lou Jingyu sneered from the bottom of his throat.

"I have to praise you for kneeling in the temple, right?"

Ying Shiyi shook his head, realizing that he was speaking sarcastically.

"My subordinates dare not."

Lou Jingyu wanted to say something else, but the food in the outer room had already been served, and the maid asked them to go out to eat.

He glanced at the sky. It was already dark and time for dinner.

He simply draped the blanket over Ying Shiyi and carried him to the dining table.

These days, the kitchen has been cooking nourishing autumn meals, including steamed chicken with mushroom sauce, pork with mashed garlic, corn ribs, lotus root slices with vinegar, and stir-fried wasabi. Many of the dishes are Ying Shiyi's favorite. The staple food is shredded chicken congee, which is delicious and easy to digest.

But even so, the two people at the table had little appetite because of their mood.

Lou Jingyu only drank a cup of tea himself. He put down the teacup and watched that Ying Shiyi didn't move his chopsticks, then he took the white jade bowl of shredded chicken porridge himself.

He tested the temperature by pressing the back of his hand against the wall of the bowl, then stirred it with a spoon for a while. Only after he confirmed that the temperature was suitable for consumption did he feed it to Ying Shiyi.

"Master, I will do it myself, otherwise I will delay your meal."

Lou Jingyu didn't respond. He kept the spoon against Shiyi's soft lips, waiting for him to open his mouth.

He was so angry that he was full and didn't need to eat anymore.

Lou Jingyu said nothing, but waited patiently, and Ying Shiyi finally opened his mouth.

"Is it hot?" After feeding him a spoonful, Lou Jingyu was still worried and asked again.

He wanted to say nothing to show how seriously angry he was, but his concern outweighed his emotions.

I couldn't help but talk to Eleven.

Seeing that his master had finally spoken, Ying Shiyi quickly shook his head and swallowed the porridge in his mouth, "It's not hot."

"Ah."

Lou Jingyu then fed him rice spoonful by spoonful, quite carefully.

After carefully observing Ying Shiyi swallowing the rice, he started to feed him the next spoonful. In between feedings, he also picked up some vegetables for him, so the nutrition was balanced and all the dishes on the table were equally shared.

When Duan Chun came back, he let out a "tsk" sound as if he was watching a good show.

I thought that it would be a rare spectacle to see Lou Jingyu feeding people with a cold face in this life.

It turns out that the usually arrogant leader can look like this.

But I heard that Lou Jingyu was in a bad mood today, and Lian Jue said that maybe he had a fight with Ying Shiyi.

Duan Chunhui didn't dare to say anything more. He just watched Bibi carrying his medicine box with concern.

"Master, I'm here."

Lou Jingyu didn't expect him to come so quickly. He asked him to sit aside. Mingyue served him tea and asked him to wait for a while.

"Let's wait until after dinner before seeing the patient." After saying this, Lou Jingyu continued to hold Eleven in his arms while eating.

Duan Chunhui looked at the two people being so affectionate and affectionate, and for a moment he doubted whether Lian Jue's information was accurate.

Was this really a quarrel?

I've never seen two people getting along like this after a quarrel. The leader is truly extraordinary.