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

When having breakfast the next day, Ying Shiyi blushed when he thought about what happened last night, and all the scenes were vivid in his mind.

Although his wrist is still a little sore, he is very happy.

He and his master are even closer than before.

Lou Jingyu looked at his shy yet happy expression, and his heart softened.

I held the man on my lap and rubbed his wrists. I saw that his fingers and palms were no longer red, and my face was full of smiles.

"You've been tiring us for eleven hours. Why didn't you complain about your wrist being sore last night?"

Ying Shiyi was chewing a glutinous rice ball and almost choked when he heard this.

Why does the master still say this?

Does saying your hands are sore help you go faster?

Ying Shiyi felt that it seemed impossible.

He held Lou Jingyu's fingers and saw that there was nothing unusual about his master's hands, so he couldn't help but feel a gap.

I can only say: "Subordinate, I am not that squeamish."

Sometimes I speak too quickly and say the wrong name, but then I react quickly and correct it.

Lou Jingyu stopped teasing him and told him to eat well.

However, glutinous rice balls are easy to cause indigestion, so Lou Jingyu didn't dare let him eat too much. He only let him eat a few and then took the bowl away, replacing it with longan and lotus seed porridge.

Ying Shiyi is also easy to feed and doesn’t care what he eats.

He ate whatever Lou Jingyu gave him, and drank the porridge mouthful by mouthful.

Lou Jingyu ate a few fried dumplings and two pieces of date cake before putting down his chopsticks.

They got up late today and didn't use a lot of things, otherwise they might not want to eat lunch by noon.

After dinner, Ying Shiyi put his hands on his knees, chewed hawthorn pills, and looked up at Lou Jingyu.

He waited for his master to take him to the study.

But unexpectedly, Lou Jingyu did not take him to the study, but went straight to the side peak.

Ying Eleven knew this road, but he didn't come here often.

The shadow guards' activities are mostly in the dark chamber and the back mountain, and they come here very rarely.

Most of the time, those who could accompany Lou Jingyu here to pay tribute to the old leader and his wife were his close confidants, such as several hall masters and pavilion masters, as well as Ying San and Ying Si, the two people who protected Lou Jingyu.

If Lou Jingyu hadn't personally named the other shadow guards to follow the escort, they wouldn't have come here. They all had their own missions and wouldn't come here rashly.

Ying Shiyi gradually became nervous. Was his master going to take him there?

The weather has improved in the past two days, and the mountain road has become much easier to walk on. It is no longer as muddy as it was in the past two days when it rained.

The blue brick and stone steps were also clean and fresh, and the rain water in the potholes had dried up, but there was some moss that was easy to slip on.

Lou Jingyu has been putting his hands behind Ying Shiyi to protect him. This has almost become an instinctive action for him.

"Master, are we going to the tomb of the old leader and his wife?"

Ying Shiyi already had some guesses in his mind and couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

"Yes." Lou Jingyu nodded, put his arm around his waist and held his hand.

"Today is my mother's death anniversary." Lou Jingyu said.

"There have been more guests in the church in the past few days. The memorial service was completed earlier today. Uncle Jiang has sent them all away. It's finally quiet now, so I brought you here."

Lou Jingyu said this in a relaxed tone. After sending these people away, the sect finally became quiet as usual.

What was in the minds of these guests who came to pay tribute to his mother, whether it was true or false, Lou Jingyu could tell with just one glance.

Dealing with them is not an easy job.

Ying Shiyi knew how hard he had worked recently, and a look of heartache appeared on his face.

"Thank you for your hard work, master," he said.

Lou Jingyu shook his head and pinched his fingers.

"It's not hard. I feel good when I see the eleventh. How can it be hard?"

Ying Shiyi didn't know why his master always spoke so sweetly. Every word was sweeter than the candied fruit he ate after drinking the medicine. These words made him not know where to look.

But I felt as happy as Lou Jingyu did.

When the two of them reached the last step of the stairs, there was no longer any shade from the trees around them, and the sunlight poured down instantly.

Ying Shiyi took in the scenery in front of him and thought that this was indeed a great place with excellent feng shui.

There is a coffin and two tombstones, each engraved with "Tomb of my late father Lou Yuanzhou" and "Tomb of my late mother Yujing".

True love means sharing the same bed in life and the same grave in death.

Ying Shiyi recognized that the words engraved on the tombstone were all his master's handwriting.

He bowed respectfully in front of each tombstone, and then placed the fruits, vegetables and wine he had brought on the tombstones.

He also burned incense respectfully in front of each tomb.

Lou Jingyu smiled as he watched him working diligently like a little bee. He wanted to help, but Ying Shiyi didn't let him get involved.

He knew that Eleven was also a little nervous, so he just let him be. Having something to do could help dissipate some of the tension.

When Ying Shiyi turned around to look for him, Lou Jingyu, who had been following him with his eyes, walked up to him and took his hand.

"Have you introduced yourself to your parents?" Lou Jingyu asked.

Ying eleven nodded.

Lou Jingyu smiled and tapped his nose, "It doesn't sound right to me."

What Ying Shiyi said just now was: I am the master’s shadow guard, my name is Ying Shiyi.

He was just nervous and instinctively stated his previous identity. After all, this identity was already easy to say.

Another point is that he was embarrassed to tell others about his current identity in front of the tombstone of the old leader and his wife, fearing that the spirits of the two old men in heaven would be restless.

Lou Jingyu was not satisfied with what he heard, so he corrected it bit by bit.

He took Ying Shiyi to the middle of his parents' tombstone and introduced Ying Shiyi to them again.

"Father, mother, this is my lover, the future Lord of the Red Sun Cult. His name is Ying Shiyi, and he is also a Shadow Guard. He is right about this."

"But his name is Lou Weian. He is a member of our family and the person I cherish most in this world."

As he spoke, he poured a glass of wine for both his father and mother.

"It's a pity that you left too early and didn't get to see him. You don't know how cute he is."

Ying Shiyi was originally very moved by what he said, but he didn't expect that his master would praise him in the end.

He bit his lip and looked at the two tombstones, feeling a little embarrassed.

After Lou Jingyu finished speaking, he turned to look at him and used his thumb to free his lower lip.

She said to him, "Eleven, I have always called you Eleven because I know that you have never rejected your original Shadow Guard identity in your heart. I know that this identity is very important to you, so I will keep this code name for you."

Ying Shiyi opened his mouth slightly in surprise.

It turns out that the master has always known what he is thinking.

Although he felt that the identity of shadow guard was not worthy of his master, he would never deny his identity.

On the contrary, he was grateful for being a Shadow Guard, having comrades and colleagues fighting alongside him, and the opportunity to stay by his master's side.

Especially every time his master called him "Eleven" in such a gentle tone, it would always make his heart plucked.

"But I hope that in your heart, you can realize that you are Lou Weian, my one and only baby." Lou Jingyu continued.

Ying Shiyi nodded. When his master gave him this new name, he had engraved this name in his heart.

He was just a little nervous.

"Do you know how to introduce yourself to others in the future?" Lou Jingyu asked.

"Understood, master." Ying Eleven nodded heavily.