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

They had a restless sleep that night. The heavy rain made the branches and leaves crackle, just like the mood of the two people.

Ying Shiyi didn't feel sleepy until dawn, but his sleep was restless and superficial, which was almost the same as not sleeping at all.

Lou Jingyu had been paying attention to him and directly pressed a sleeping point on him.

He knew that Ying Shiyi had not slept all night either. How could this be okay? He had to get some sleep, otherwise how would he be able to hold on during the day.

I pulled aside the bed curtains and looked at the sky. The candles in the hall had been drowned by the accumulated wax and were almost extinguished. It was almost dawn.

Lou Jingyu rubbed his temples and decided not to sleep at this point.

He propped himself up and looked at Ying Eleven.

The young man looked uneasy even when he was asleep, his eyebrows were unconsciously wrinkled, and there was a hint of blue under his eyes.

Lou Jingyu felt so distressed that he reached out and gently rubbed the boy's eyebrows, then leaned over and kissed his forehead, which was warm.

No amount of intimacy is enough.

It was impossible for him to be truly angry with this person; he was just distracted for the moment.

I don't know who is torturing me...

"Your health is already so poor, yet you are still so restless. You are not obedient." Lou Jingyu said to the person in a low voice.

He touched Ying Shiyi's cheek again before standing up. After sitting up, he looked at Ying Shiyi's knees first.

The redness and swelling have subsided and the recovery is good. Lou Jingyu finally feels relieved.

He and Lian Jue discussed some matters last night, and Lian Jue was about to set off today.

Lou Jingyu agreed to see him off, changed his clothes, called Mingyue and told her to take good care of Ying Shiyi and have breakfast when he woke up, and he would be back soon.

The weather is still gloomy, but it is not raining. I guess it stopped raining yesterday, and the weather is very cool.

He saw Duan Chunhui before he reached the foot of the mountain, which was expected.

Although the two of them felt awkward, Duan Chunhui would always come to see people off.

"Finish your work as soon as possible and come back as soon as possible. You have been procrastinating for several days. The leader is generous and will let you go."

Duan Chunhui said that, but he stuffed a bunch of pills into his hand.

"If you encounter any trouble outside, remember to take two pills. I am a kind-hearted doctor and can save your life."

Lian Jue still fanned himself in such weather. He was not angry at Duan Chunhui's rude words and accepted it with a smile.

"Of course. You saved my life, so I naturally trust your medical skills."

Duan Chunhui just said "hmm" and had nothing else to say.

It was just a mission. For Lian Jue, the head of Tingxin Hall, it was a common occurrence.

Seeing that he was in a good mood, Lian Jue secretly held his wrist. Duan Chunhui struggled but failed, so he let him go.

"Be careful when you're fiddling with your medicines and poisons. Remember where you put everything. When mixing anything, remember to cover your mouth and nose with a face towel first." Lian Jue reminded.

Duan Chunhui said "hmm" again, and replied: "I am immune to all poisons, so I don't need that useless thing."

Lian Jue also smiled, knowing that he knew what he was doing.

Lou Jingyu stood on the steps and watched the intimacy of the two. Even though he didn't want to pry into his subordinates' private affairs, his hearing was too good and he could hear it clearly even from such a distance.

Coupled with the look of lovers who are reluctant to part, and then thinking about my own situation, it really feels harsh.

He waited until the two of them said goodbye before leaving.

"The leader."

"Hello, Master."

Lou Jingyu nodded and gave Lian Jue a few instructions. There were some things he didn't have time to tell him last night, so now that he came down to see him off was a good opportunity to remind him clearly.

Nearly another quarter of an hour passed.

"Be careful on your journey and write to me anytime." Lou Jingyu said finally.

Lian Jue bowed and obeyed the order, said goodbye to the two men, mounted his horse and left with his entourage.

After walking a few steps, he turned around and waved to Duan Chunhui.

"Childish." Thinking of Lou Jingyu standing next to him, Duan Chunhui curled his lips and said two words.

But seeing that he was really leaving, Duan Chunhui finally waved to him and said, "Let's go."

Only then did Lian Jue gallop away with satisfaction.

After sending Lian Jue off, Lou Jingyu and Duan Chunhui walked back. On the way, they met Uncle Jiang who came to report something. Lou Jingyu urged Duan Chunhui to go to the pharmacy to make hawthorn pills, and he took Uncle Jiang to the study to discuss.

This delayed him for some time and he was unable to return to Canglan Palace.

It’s just that I always feel uneasy and my eyelids twitch.

Uneasy.

It's already Si time, I wonder if Eleven is awake yet? Has he had breakfast yet?

After seeing Uncle Jiang off, other guests came to visit, but Lou Jingyu rejected them all and walked back in a hurry, almost bumping into Qingfeng who was rushing out of Canglan Palace.

"Why are you so flustered?" Lou Jingyu asked with a frown, very dissatisfied.

Qingfeng fell to his knees on the ground, not only panicked, but also extremely panicked.

"Master, Master Eleven has a fever. I want to go to the pharmacy to ask for a doctor."

"What!" Lou Jingyu frowned and was also shocked.

No wonder I felt a little uneasy all morning.

But why is it getting hot for no reason?

Lou Jingyu was a little panicked for a moment, and hurriedly asked her to get up and go to the pharmacy to call Duan Chun back, while he hurried into the hall.

"Eleven!" As soon as he entered, he walked straight to the bed and shouted, but no one answered.

"Master." It was Mingyue who answered him.

She was washing a wet towel by the bed, preparing to wipe Ying Shiyi's forehead.

The young man lay on the bed with his eyes closed, his breathing rapid, his face flushed, and he looked very uncomfortable.

"What's going on?" Lou Jingyu asked, holding Ying Shiyi's hand with heartache.

My hands are also hot, and I feel like a small heater.

He was clearly fine when he left, so how come he got sick in just this morning?

Mingyue replied, "After you left this morning, Master Ying Shiyi slept for more than half an hour before waking up. I prepared breakfast for him and he ate some of it, but he looked a little lethargic."

"After breakfast, he said he was sleepy and went to bed, saying he would be fine after a rest. Unexpectedly, he did not get up. I was confused and called him twice, but there was no movement. Then I found that his face was a little red. I guessed that he had a fever, so I asked Qingfeng to go out and ask the doctor to come."

Lou Jingyu took off his shoes and socks and got on the bed. He washed his hands, took the wet towel, wrung out the water, and put it on Ying Shiyi's forehead.

"Where does Eleven feel uncomfortable?" Lou Jingyu leaned over and asked him. He felt uncomfortable when he heard him groaning in discomfort.

Ying Shiyi felt the familiar warm embrace and finally opened his eyes with great effort. His eyes were red and he felt aggrieved when he saw Lou Jingyu.

"Master, woo woo." It sounded like a little animal whimpering.

Lou Jingyu's heart was about to break because of him, so he held him in his arms and coaxed him softly.

"Eleven, I'm here. What's wrong? Can you tell me?"

Ying Shiyi was also sick, so his mind was a little confused. He said and did things that he usually didn't dare to say in front of Lou Jingyu. He hugged him and rubbed him without any purpose.

He sobbed, "Master, please don't abandon me."