Rebirth Nunnery

Chapter 115 Trap
When Mo Xiangqin led the coachman into the courtyard, neither Ding Jiayi nor Jinse paid much attention to him.

The coachman was wearing the most common gray cloth jacket and a bamboo hat on his head. He bowed his head and stood aside with his hands down as soon as he walked in.

It was shocking until he opened his mouth.

Luo Chengfeng, the former son of Prince Qing, now he is like this?

Ding Jiayi's eyes flickered, and his eyes flicked back and forth between Luo Chengfeng and Mo Xiangqin.

When meeting these two people before, Luo Chengfeng was always respected, but now, the identities of the two seem to have been reversed, which made Ding Jiayi feel strange.

With a light cough, Ding Jiayi didn't hide his surprise, and said.

"I really didn't expect that the former son of King Qing would be willing to be a coachman for someone now. What a twist of fate!"

Ding Jiayi sighed, showing a look of pity.

However, to Ding Jiayi's disappointment, Luo Chengfeng didn't show jealousy or dissatisfaction, and said with a smile and a twinkle in his eyes.

"Everything in the past is a thing of the past, so I don't need to mention it. But Miss Ding surprised me. In just a few months, she has become so successful in Shanghai. It seems that I underestimated her at the beginning. .”

Ding Jiayi didn't take it seriously, chuckled, and his eyes turned slightly.

"What is the meaning of the son of the son? The little girl has a low status, so it is understandable to plan for herself, isn't it? If the master has enough strength and status, the little girl might also rely on the son of the son!"

Amidst the light laughter, Ding Jia's artistic language was ridiculed, and his eyes were even more charming, making it difficult to control.

A cold light flashed in Mo Xiangqin's eyes at the side, but he didn't make a sound.

His Jiarou will never do this!

Mo Xiangqin didn't know how to describe his mood at the moment. He thought he had found Jiarou, but he found that Jiarou was no longer the gentle and innocent woman he once knew.

Seeing Ding Jiayi showing flattery towards Luo Chengfeng, Mo Xiangqin suddenly felt hatred in his heart.

Luo Chengfeng didn't know what Mo Xiangqin was thinking at the moment, otherwise, he would have taken precautions in advance.

Ding Jiayi turned his gaze, sneered in his heart, and waved to Hongyi: "Bring another stool."

Hong understood, hurried into the room, moved an identical round stool and placed it behind Luo Chengfeng.

Luo Chengfeng sat down casually. Although he was dressed in common clothes, he looked calm and showed nobility in his gestures.Even though the former Prince Qing's son is now temporarily reduced, his aura has not changed.

Ding Jiayi's eyes flashed, and he made a cup of tea for Luo Chengfeng.

"My son honors me by visiting my humble house, but are you worried about Mr. Mo?"

In a word, Ding Jiayi flirtatiously provoked the relationship between the two, but Ding Jiayi sat up very naturally.

Luo Chengfeng smiled slightly, neither admitted nor denied, but cut to the chase: "How do you let Mingyue go?"

Luo Chengfeng and Mo Xiangqin attach so much importance to Mingyue?

Ding Jiayi was even more puzzled in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. He sipped his warm tea and asked.

"Master Shizi really is a person who pities the old! I never thought that Mingyue is so important to Master Shizi. A gentleman does not take what others like. If that is the case, Miss Mingyue, I will give it back to Shizi."

After Ding Jiayi finished speaking, Luo Chengfeng's face showed no trace of joy, and remained indifferent.

"What about the conditions?"

Ding Jiayi's eyes flashed, his eyes swept over the two of them, and he said suddenly.

"If I say I want Mr. Mo to leave Shangjing, I wonder if my son will agree?"

Mo Xiangqin and Luo Chengfeng were taken aback, no one thought that Ding Jiayi would make such a request.

Mo Xiangqin's face turned pale, then turned black, his hands clenched tightly, his veins exposed.

On the other hand, Luo Chengfeng had a thoughtful expression, obviously measuring the degree of Mo Xiangqin and Mingyue's influence.

However, before he could make a decision, Ding Jiayi smiled again.

"Little girl, I'm just joking, so you don't have to worry about it. Mr. Mo is a member of the imperial merchant's Mo family, so he must be worth more in the hands of his son and others, right?"

Luo Chengfeng stroked the rim of the cup with one hand, but did not make a sound.

In Ding Jiayi's eyes, this reaction naturally became the default.

Ding Jiayi's heart shuddered, but he thought that Mo Xiangqin was so powerful, and Mingyue was just a girl, and the two were worth the same... Then what use would Mingyue be to them?
This made Ding Jiayi very puzzled.

Thoughts were spinning rapidly, but Ding Jiayi said quickly.

"My condition is actually not difficult, as long as Mingyue doesn't appear in front of me in the future."

When Ding Jiayi said this, Luo Chengfeng couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, nodded and said, "This is easy, I can promise you for her."

"Actually, I don't have much enmity with the son. Now that the son has gone to another place, I think it's a lot of planning. If there is something that the little girl can help, the son can speak up."

Ding Jiayi smiled sweetly and made a generous gesture.

Naturally, Luo Chengfeng would not believe Ding Jiayi's words, but thinking of Ding Jiayi's current status, he couldn't help but feel moved.

Ding Jiayi didn't urge him, and the smile on his face was even bigger: "Master, you might as well think about it, the little girl is waiting for your reply."

Luo Chengfeng stopped going to the end, got up and said, "Okay!"

"Miss Mingyue is in the house, Shi Ziye can take her away now."

Ding Jiayi made a "please" gesture, stood up as well, and stepped out of the way.

Jinse has been standing respectfully behind her, and now she walks towards the door of the main room and gently pushes the door open.

Luo Chengfeng didn't doubt that he was there, he bowed his hands to Ding Jiayi, and walked to the back room with Mo Xiangqin.

The room was very dark, and the surrounding furnishings could not be seen clearly. As soon as Luo Chengfeng entered, he saw a figure lying on the bed.

The white dress and white skirt are undoubtedly a woman, and her figure is also very similar to Mingyue.

He felt slightly relieved, hurried to the bedside, and said softly: "Mingyue..."

At this moment, the mutation suddenly rose!
The figure on the bed suddenly turned over, and a cold light shot out from her hand, straight, fierce, and extremely fast, making it impossible to react.

"laugh!"

Immediately there was a muffled groan, Luo Chengfeng covered his chest with his hands, stepped back a few steps, and looked at the figure in disbelief.

The other party stood up, showing a strange face.

"You are not Mingyue!"

Luo Chengfeng let out a low growl, several thoughts flashed through his mind quickly, and his expression changed drastically.

The woman didn't speak, but with a cold light in her eyes, she pulled out a long sword from under the bed, and stabbed at Luo Chengfeng with a "swipe".

Luo Chengfeng didn't care about other things, dodged the woman's attack, and retreated towards the door.

At this moment, Mo Xiangqin also reacted, and quickly took out something from his bosom and put it in his mouth.

In the small courtyard, a sharp and bright flute sounded.

At this time, Jinse outside the door, holding a long whip, also joined the battle.

Although both of them are women, their martial arts skills are not low, and they actually forced the two big men, Luo Chengfeng and Mo Xiangqin, to retreat steadily.

Outside, Ding Jiayi stood under a tree with a calm expression.

When the flute sounded, the corners of Ding Jiayi's eyes couldn't help but subconsciously raised his head and looked outside the courtyard gate.

A very light "rustle" sound quickly reached the ears.

Outside the small courtyard, a group of men in black appeared in an instant.

The man in black ran up the wall like a monkey, and turned into the courtyard.

But when they landed, they suddenly froze and froze in place.

On the four walls in the small courtyard, figures appeared at unknown times. These people held flying crossbows and longbows in their hands, aiming at all the men in black.

Ding Jiayi was still standing under the tree, with only one person beside him.

Dressed in low-key black clothes, the golden mask covered half of his face, only revealing his slightly raised lips and chin.

The two stood together, one was bright and the other was low, but they looked extremely harmonious.

The corner of Ding Jiayi's mouth curled up, revealing a sneer.

She had known for a long time that it was impossible for Mo Xiangqin and the others to go to the appointment alone, and there must be someone behind.However, they may not have imagined that Ding Jiayi has more back-ups.

From the very beginning, she never thought of returning the bright moon to them, no matter how much they were willing to pay.

At this moment, Mingyue is still in the cell of Jingzhao Mansion, under strict supervision.

As for the woman in the room, Lin Yin specially found a master who looked very similar to Mingyue to pretend to be.

It was only a matter of time before Jinse and the man reached out to capture Luo Chengfeng and Mo Xiangqin.

Ding Jiayi used her body as bait to draw out the dark forces.

Neither Mo Xiangqin nor Luo Chengfeng are their real insider, because these two people have already been exposed to people's sight.

However, even so, it is impossible for the real black hand behind them to sit back and watch them be captured, thus exposing their own secrets.

(End of this chapter)