Hard to be a shadow guard

Xuanying didn't start to get out of bed until three months later.

Many days of being ill in bed made his legs and feet weak when he went to the ground, especially when he just started to exercise his right leg, he almost fell to the ground several times.

However, no matter how difficult the beginning is, the necessary exercise is also essential.

Xie Yiqian watched him walking with the help of a cane. The pain caused by the exertion of his right leg made Xuanying sweat all over his head, and in this sweltering summer, Xuanying often took only a few steps before the sweat on his body soaked through the front of his clothes.

He felt sorry for Xuanying's crimes, but he couldn't stop him.

I have persisted for the past few months, so how can it be possible to give up all my previous efforts on the last step?

In the end, Xie Yiqian had no choice but to stay by Xuanying's side every step of the way, and when he saw that he was in too much pain and couldn't walk, he would lean up and kiss Xuanying's forehead and ears, or lightly bite his lips.

This kind of extremely intimate behavior can always divert Xuanying's mind, only thinking about how to dodge, so as to forget the pain on his body.

Although this approach is a bit self-deceiving, it is also a good idea.

Fortunately, the hard work paid off. After half a year of treatment, Xuanying's meridians have basically recovered to a good extent, and he just needs to continue to recuperate later.

And his leg disease has also improved a lot. Although he still feels a little uncomfortable, as long as he doesn't observe carefully, he can't see the difference from others at all.

The moment Diren said "Congratulations" to the two, Xie Yiqian choked up before Xuanying said anything.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" Xie Yiqian hugged Xuanying and pretended to cry, but he cried with sincerity, only making Xuanying and Diren look at each other in blank dismay.

Diren didn't dare to stay any longer to watch the fun, endured his curiosity and withdrew, leaving a small world to Xuanying and the others.

As long as there were only two people left, Xuanying's mood was not affected by Xie Yiqian.

He hugged Xie Yiqian back with his backhand, and after a long time, he only uttered "Master", before being bullied and overwhelmed...

Time is like an arrow, the sun and the moon are like a shuttle.

Whether the two years are long or short, the grievances and grievances in the past gradually fade away, leaving only a little trace, which seems to be nothing.

But on this day, the Lingnan Prince's Mansion was rarely lively.

On the martial arts arena of Nuo Da, the four shadow heads headed by Tianren stood side by side on the martial arts stage, and hundreds of shadow guards below stood with their heads held high.

At the end of last month, the shadow guards of the Lingnan Prince's Mansion had a complete change. A new batch of shadow guards took office, and the old batch of seniors either retreated to the Shadow Pavilion or became the guards of the mansion.

And today, after the initial adjustments and running-in, these newly appointed shadow guards also ushered in their first inspection.

Although today's Lingnan Palace is no longer struggling like it was a few years ago, and the existence of shadow guards is no longer necessary, but after all, it is a power that has been cultivated for 30 to [-] years. Compared with abandoning it, Xie Yiqian still chooses to continue.

Shadow Pavilion's training for newcomers is not necessarily relaxed.

Now, after Tianren gave the lecture, he started the test soon. He only waited for the other three to jump off the martial arts stage, leaving Tianren alone on the field, and then the shadow guards who had already been divided into groups entered the field one by one.

It has to be said that when Xie Yiqian looked at the teenagers who were confronting the competition below, he had extremely complicated emotions.

Tianren just started this year, but he has already reached the end of his tenure.

It's not that his ability has declined, it's just that as he grows older, he loses the vigor and vigor of a teenager.

This kind of situation not only happened to Tianren, but also to Huang Meixuanying, and even the ordinary shadow guards who had followed Xie Yiqian for several years.

Retiring after success has become the best portrayal of them.

But looking at Tianren's gestures, Xie Yiqian still raised his eyebrows.

Since he watched it till now, he has never seen Tianren struggling to deal with it.

For a moment, Xie Yiqian didn't know whether he should praise Tianren's profound inner strength, or blame the newcomer for his lack of skill...

Amidst all kinds of emotions, Xie Yiqian's eyes suddenly lit up. It turned out that Xuan Ying had jumped onto the martial arts stage, looked left and right, and said lightly: "Come on!"

The originally lazy man straightened his back in an instant, and he stared at the person on the martial arts platform below without blinking.

The hotness of his gaze, even if they are far away, can still make Xuanying shine like a light on his back.

But Xuan Ying never expected that this was just the beginning——

Just when Xuanying forcibly ignored the anxious gaze behind him, and looked sharply at the shadow guard who stepped onto the stage, he heard a sudden cheer from behind: "Xuanying is the best!"

Xie Yiqian was full of energy, and with a wave of his hand, a large group of guards stood behind him, shouting together: "Master Xuanying is the best!"

Carefully discerning the faces of those guards, it seems that quite a few of them were retreated from the previous shadow guards.

The shadow guard who was about to rush forward to fight stopped suddenly.

After Xuanying was stunned for a moment, his face flushed red the next moment, he turned his head suddenly, and looked at the complacent person behind him in disbelief.

Xie Yiqian coughed twice, as if he wanted to continue.

Just as Xuanying came back to her senses, she quickly turned around and ran down the martial arts stage, and jumped in front of Xie Yiqian: "My lord..." He knelt down on one knee.

"What's wrong?" Xie Yiqian asked knowingly.

Xuanying didn't dare to directly say that it was embarrassing, so he thought for a moment, and discussed with him: "My lord, please leave first, okay... The subordinates will carefully test the newly appointed shadow guard, don't worry , you, if you stay here, the subordinates will lose their minds and can't do anything."

"Why did you lose your mind?" Xie Yiqian pretended to be curious, and moved his big face in front of Xuanying, but it was stunning and not offensive at all.

"Because, because the Lord is so beautiful." Xuanying said truthfully.

Xie Yiqian laughed suddenly, but he didn't get any benefits on certain "principle" issues, so how could he give in so easily?

When Xie Yiqian had laughed enough, he became godly: "That's not okay, how can Master Xuanying be addicted to this king's beauty? It's really incompetent, this king has to stay and test you."

In the past two or three years, the entire Lingnan Palace basically knew that the cold-faced Lord Shadow Guard was the one whom their lords cared about.

It is not uncommon for them to see the loving daily life of the two, and they are not surprised by this impromptu scene.

However, Xuanying's skin is thin, and she can't bear the playful peeping from the side.

He begged Xie Yiqian sincerely: "I beg you, my lord, if you leave, can this subordinate, this subordinate dance sword for you in private?"

Don't look at him here, it's too shameful!

Xie Yiqian's refusal came to his lips, but he was attracted by Xuanying's proposed sword dance.

He struggled for a long time, then nodded with heartache, his face was full of small expressions of forbearance and retreat, and the corners of Xuanying's mouth twitched.

Xie Yiqian agreed with his mouth, and called the attendants to leave in action. As for whether he would hide in the distance and peek at Xuanying returning to the martial arts stage, and admonish the shadow guard facing him with a tense face, that was Xie Yiqian's own business.

Even though Xuanying could feel the still fiery gaze somewhere, since there was no longer any "best", he was already satisfied.

The trial from the leader is in full swing. If there are no accidents, this will be the last shadow guard led by the four of Tianren...

It was night, Xie Yiqian ordered people to prepare two jars of fruit wine, and deliberately cleared out the star observatory behind the palace.

Then he asked someone to take a message to Xuanying, and then he stayed at the observatory by himself, waiting quietly for Xiaoying's sword dance.

Drinking alone on the moon, Xie Yiqian only had Xuanying's figure in front of him.

Originally, he was just thinking about the heroic figure he saw during the day, but gradually, Xie Yiqian's thoughts changed.

It was Xiaoying who was completely different from usual, lying on the bed so soft that she could do whatever she wanted, even if she was flushed with shame, Xiaoying was still willing to call out "husband"...

There are also various postures that only he can see, some are covered with red marks, some are as soft as a pool of water, or they are promiscuous and coquettish.

Just when he was dreaming and his mind was full of colored waste, he heard a sudden sharp sound of breaking through the air nearby.

Xie Yiqian just moved his eyes, and after catching a glimpse of the thin figure approaching from the corner of his eye, he quickly restrained his guard and returned to laziness.

In the blink of an eye, Xuan Ying stood still before Xie Yi sneaked in.

He was a little nervous, and the hand holding the long sword was hidden behind his back, but he was dressed in black and strong, which set off his high spirits and covered up a lot of hesitation.

Seeing this, Xie Yiqian chuckled, and raised the wine cup in his hand to Xuanying: "The fruit wine served below tastes really good, Xiaoying, would you like to try it?"

It doesn't matter if you taste it or not, Xuan Ying still cares more about the sword dance that will be held soon.

He twitched his nostrils, forced to ignore the clear scent of wine lingering on the tip of his nose, and said in a loud voice: "This subordinate just asked the dancer in the mansion today, the dance may not look good, please don't blame the master .”

As she spoke, Xuanying's five fingers holding the hilt of the sword tightened suddenly, and when she raised her head, her eyes were full of stars.

To be honest, regarding the "best" play on the martial arts stage in the morning, Xuan Ying suspected that the master had premeditated it.

However, the performance he himself promised to go out cannot allow him to go back on his word now.

Most of what Xuan Ying learns is a one-shot kill move, but now he is going to perform a sword dance...

Thanks to the good teaching of the dancer in the house, I saw Xuanying raised the sword, and every move was sassy and agile.

After the sword dance was over, Xuan Ying finally closed in with a beautiful sword flower, and stood in front of Xie Yiqian again.

At this time, Xie Yiqian was already dumbfounded.

"My lord?" Xuan Ying whispered.

Only then did Xie Yiqian come back to his senses, he threw out the wine cup in his hand, his eyes lit up, he spotted Xuanying and rushed towards him: "This king's Xiaoying is so powerful!"

Xuanying's head was turned too far by what he said, but the next moment her head was forcefully turned away, and a warm lip was pressed against her.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu whom the strong fruit wine aroma hit, and Xuanying was drunk in an instant.

The hibiscus tent is warm, and the spring night is once.

When Xie Yiqian woke up the next day, his arms were still warm and lovely. He rubbed his sleepy eyes, and looked down to see Xuanying's fragile eyelashes trembling slightly.

As his gaze moved down, he saw that Xuanying's lips were bright red, and his fair shoulders were covered with bright red marks, making his master even more delicate and delicious, which directly whetted the appetite.

Xie Yiqian swallowed unconsciously, traced his eyebrows and eyes with his thumb, and his heart was filled with lust again.

After a while, seeing Xuan Ying still asleep, Xie Yiqian finally realized his conscience, stopped bothering him, and got up softly and got out of bed.

But when Xie Yiqian went out, the moment he opened the door, he bumped into Tianren who had been waiting outside for a long time.

"what happened?"

I saw Tianren raised his hand and offered the bright yellow scroll in his hand: "The order from Beijing, Your Majesty, please choose a day to return to Beijing, and ask the King of Lingnan to report on his duties."