Rebirth Nunnery

Chapter 47
Facing Luo Chengyi's slightly obsessed gaze, Ding Jiayi just smiled gently, without refusing, nor did he show any displeasure.

Hong Yi was warming wine and dishes in the small kitchen at the back of the attic, and He Niang immediately retreated after serving all the dishes.

Ding Jiayi picked up the jug on the table, and gently poured a glass for Luo Chengyi.

"Little prince, Jiayi respects you, thank you for your help."

Luo Chengyi drank the wine in Ding Jiayi's hand without hesitation, a blush appeared on his face.

This wine is very fragrant and mellow, and has a great aftertaste. Most people will get drunk after only a few glasses, even Luo Chengyi, who has always been addicted to wine, can't resist it.

Ding Jiayi kept saying flattering words to persuade him to drink, while Luo Chengyi's two personal guards had already been sent away from a distance, and now there were only the two of them in this small courtyard.

Seeing that Luo Chengyi's eyes became hazy and people became confused, Ding Jiayi couldn't help rolling his eyes.

"Little prince, both you and Shi Ziye are the sons of Prince Qing, but Shi Ziye seems to be not as powerful as you!" After a flattery, Luo Chengyi's eyes showed a hint of complacency.

"That's natural. Although my elder brother is powerful, my father still likes me more, hee hee...my father personally rewarded my two master guards, and my elder brother doesn't have one."

Luo Chengyi subconsciously said that although he was just a bastard, his treatment in the palace was no less than that of the elder son Luo Chengfeng.

"Really? My lord really dotes on you! But won't my son hate you in this way?" Ding Jiayi blinked her big eyes and asked suspiciously.

"He dares! Hmph...My father told me that one day the position of King Qing will be mine! Let him be happy for a few years now, and when the time comes, my father will be successful in his career..."

Speaking of this, Luo Chengyi hiccupped, looked at Ding Jiayi with hazy eyes, and a lewd smile appeared on his face.

"beauty……"

Mumbling in his mouth, Luo Chengyi grabbed Ding Jiayi with both hands.

Ding Jiayi couldn't help frowning, this guy was talking about a critical moment.

Unobtrusively avoiding Luo Chengyi's hands, Ding Jiayi stuffed him another wine glass and continued to ask.

After being drunk, Luo Chengyi's vigilance was extremely low, and his mind became confused. He almost answered Ding Jiayi's questions.

After a while, Ding Jiayi asked the answer he wanted.

Unexpectedly, King Qing would be so displeased with his eldest son, and told Luo Chengyi more than once that he would be allowed to inherit the throne in the future.

What Luo Chengyi said intermittently was not very clear, but Ding Jiayi could still deduce that the King Qing seemed to be planning an amazing plan, but no matter how much she asked about the specific content, Luo Chengyi refused to reveal it. Obviously, this secret was related to great.

Turning his eyes, Ding Jiayi impatiently pushed away Luo Chengyi's hand again, and took out a small bottle from his bosom.

This vial was one of the tasks that Lin Yin entrusted to her.

There are two small pills in the vial, but the size of rice grains, they are as black as ink, but exude a strange fragrance.

Back then, Lin Yin, the man in black, said that he only needed to give this food to one of Luo Chengyi or Luo Chengfeng.Although he had doubts about Lin Yin's purpose, Ding Jiayi had to do it.

Carefully pour out a small pill and put it into the wine glass. The small pill will melt when it comes into contact with water, and instantly melt into the wine.

Ding Jiayi coaxed Luo Chengyi to drink it, and let his hand climb his arm, feeling extremely disgusted and could only bear it.

"Boom!"

Suddenly Luo Chengyi's body froze, and he fell on the table without moving.

Ding Jiayi was taken aback: Could it be that Lin Yin lied to herself, this is poison?
Fortunately, after taking a closer look at Luo Chengyi, Ding Jiayi was relieved to find that he just fell into a coma and his life was not in danger.

If it is discovered that something happened to Luo Chengyi with her, she will definitely have a dead end.

"Her Lady! Her Mother!"

Ding Jiayi called out twice, and then together with He Niang helped Luo Chengyi into her bedroom in the attic.

From the beginning to the end, those two guards never showed up, and I don't know if Luo Chengyi ordered them something, or they were used to this kind of thing for a long time.

Seeing that Luo Chengyi was still asleep, Ding Jiayi couldn't help but let out a long breath, and asked He Niang to leave the room.

To win the fellow's total trust, at least convince him that he was devoted to him.

Naturally, Ding Jiayi would not bow down to this guy, but it was barely acceptable to act like a fait accompli.

Stepping forward carefully, he took off Luo Chengyi's boots and coat and threw them aside. Ding Jiayi thought for a while, and took off her gauze, only wearing a corset and a long skirt.

"What else do you need?"

Ding Jiayi stood by the bed, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.

Just taking off her clothes will definitely not achieve the result she wants, but it is impossible for Ding Jiayi to really make out with Luo Chengyi, nor can she find another woman to have sex with him.

Just when Ding Jiayi was confused and didn't know what to do, suddenly a gust of wind blew up in the room, blowing out the candlelight on the table in an instant, and the whole room was suddenly plunged into darkness.

Ding Jiayi only felt his hair stand on end, subconsciously took a step back, his eyes gleaming.

who is it?Who would enter his room silently at this time?This is Qingwangfu!
A chill rose from behind, and Ding Jiayi felt a pair of eyes staring at him.

But at this moment, a trace of astonishment flashed across Ding Jiayi's face, and the chill subsided suddenly.

"Play this trick again!"

Ding Jiayi shouted sullenly.

She has felt this familiar tangerine more than once, and it is the man in black Lin Yin.

"Hehe... the little lady is still so sensitive!"

A low laugh came from nowhere, and then the familiar black figure appeared in front of Ding Jiayi.

"Huh!" Ding Jiayi snorted dissatisfied. She really didn't like this guy very much, and every time he appeared, he was startled.

Lin Yin, the man in black, walked directly in front of Ding Jiayi, with a tall body, looking down at her.

"What are you doing again?"

Ding Jiayi folded his arms around his chest, not afraid of his gaze at all.

But she seemed to have forgotten that she didn't wear a coat, and the white corset wrapped her chest full, revealing a snowy scenery. Such a scenery is an unbearable temptation for any man.

"What? Blame me for interrupting your good business?"

Lin Yin's expression behind the mask was a bit weird, looking back and forth at Ding Jiayi, wondering what he was thinking.

The slight coolness on her body brought Ding Jiayi back to her senses. In her previous life, she was used to short sleeves and shorts, which made her react half a beat slower.

Seeing Lin Yin's eyes scanning back and forth on her body, Ding Jiayi suddenly thought of something, raised her face slightly, with a shy blush on her face.

She is very clear about the advantages of her body, so shy and timid, few men can resist.

Sure enough, Lin Yin stretched out his hand towards Ding Jiayi unconsciously.

But just when he was about to meet Ding Jiayi, he suddenly felt a piercing pain in his foot, and he almost cried out in shock.

Ding Jiayi stomped on him hard, with a trace of cunning and complacency on his small face, and then quickly backed up a few steps and ran away.

When Lin Yin came to her senses, Ding Jiayi had already put on a coat to completely cover herself.

"I said, if you do this again next time, I will definitely make you look good!"

Ding Jiayi's ferocious look made Lin Yin find it very interesting, and couldn't help laughing in a low voice.

"What a cute and cunning kitten..."

Lin Yin chuckled and walked to the side and sat down, without even looking at Luo Chengyi who was lying on the bed, all eyes were on Ding Jiayi.

Ding Jiayi coughed twice, and then asked again: "Young Master, why are you here this time?"

"Nothing, just to see how your mission is being performed."

Lin Yin casually picked up the teapot on the table and poured himself a cup of tea, as if he was in his own home.

Ding Jiayi couldn't help curling his lips, contemptuous of his style.

"As you can see, I have already entered Prince Qing's Mansion, and I have also approached Luo Chengyi, and he has already eaten the contents of that vial."

Ding Jiayi said calmly, pointing at Luo Chengyi lying unconscious on the bed, without any emotion in his eyes.

"The task is well completed, but just now, did you intend to sacrifice yourself?" Lin Yin asked suddenly, with a very strange tone.

Ding Jiayi felt very strange when he heard it, and glanced at him angrily.

"I don't want to be arrested and tortured by the guards of Prince Qing's Mansion the next day. How can I dispel his suspicion if I don't?"

What Ding Jiayi said was taken for granted, but Lin Yin felt uncomfortable when he heard these words.

This woman doesn't take herself too seriously, does she?

(End of this chapter)