Rebirth Nunnery

Chapter 49 Meeting Mo Xiangqin Again

In the early morning, when the first ray of sunlight shone into the room, Ding Jiayi was leaning against the head of the bed, playing with the jade token in his hand.

This jade card is exactly the one Lin Yin gave her last time. Ding Jiayi has always been wearing it close to her body, but she has never shown it in front of others.

For some reason, Ding Jiayi always felt that this jade plaque was not simple.

In addition, Lin Yin once said that this was a relic left to him by his mother, Ding Jiayi felt even more embarrassed.

"Why don't you give it back to him next time we meet?"

Ding Jiayi turned over the jade tablet and whispered to himself.

But the jade tablet is no more than the size of a palm, rectangular in shape, and engraved with qiluosi patterns on the edge, and it is warm and moist in the hand, so you won't feel cool when you wear it close to your body.

The more Ding Jiayi plays with it, the more he loves it, the more hesitant he becomes.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and then Hongyi walked in with a water basin.

Seeing that Ding Jiayi had woken up, Hong Yi was a little surprised: "Miss so early? Didn't you drink too much last night?"

Ding Jiayi quickly tucked the jade token into the underwear, clapped his hands and stood up. The white dress from yesterday had been thrown on the ground, and now he changed into a pink underwear.

"Hongyi, after the little prince wakes up, you come and serve him to clean up."

Ding Jiayi pointed to Luo Chengyi who was lying on the bed in a stable state, and said casually.

It was only then that Hongyi noticed the man on the big carved bed, and was so frightened that she almost dropped the wooden basin on the ground.

"Gu... girl?"

"Don't worry, I'm fine. The little prince was so drunk last night that he fell into a deep sleep as soon as he went to bed." Feeling Hongyi's worry, Ding Jiayi couldn't help explaining with a smile.

Only then did Hongyi heave a sigh of relief, and then put the wooden basin away, and waited for Ding Jiayi to wash and dress up.

After Ding Jiayi changed into a light blue dress again, Luo Chengyi was still asleep.

Ding Jiayi thought of the pill that Lin Yin gave Luo Chengyi before he left last night. The pill could make people hallucinate. With Luo Chengyi's disposition, he must have had that kind of unclean dream.

Thinking of this, Ding Jiayi showed a trace of contempt in his eyes, but this trace of contempt was not aimed at Luo Chengyi, but at Lin Yin.

"That guy is not a good thing either!"

Cursing angrily, Ding Jiayi suddenly touched his face, feeling that his face was very hot.

Hong commented that Ding Jiayi gritted his teeth for a while, and blushed for a while, and couldn't help but feel even more strange, but he didn't ask any more questions, and quickly backed out.

And just when Ding Jiayi and Hong Yi stepped out of the room together, two black shadows appeared in front of them.

"Where's the son?"

When Ding Jiayi saw that it was the two guards beside Luo Chengyi, he hurriedly smiled.

"The little prince drank too much last night, and he is still asleep now! Do you two big brothers want to go in and have a look?"

The two guards nodded when they heard the words, pushed the door open and entered, stood by the bedside to check, and saw that Luo Chengyi did not have any abnormalities, he was just drunk, so the expressions on his face relaxed a little.

Ding Jiayi gave Hongyi a wink, and Hongyi immediately understood, quickly brewed a pot of hot tea, and got close to the two guards.

Luo Chengyi slept for a long time, but it seemed that he often did this, at least the two guards didn't feel anything wrong.

Ding Jiayi ate breakfast slowly, then went for a walk in the yard to digest food, Luo Chengyi still didn't wake up.

Finally Ding Jiayi got impatient with waiting, said hello to Hongyi, and went out with Jinse.

In the palace, many people seemed to know that Luo Chengyi rested at Ding Jiayi's place last night, and the servants and maidservants looked at Ding Jiayi with a lot of changes in their eyes and attitudes.

Ding Jiayi walked into the garden casually, ready to find Jin Moran.

The courtyard where Jin Moran lives is a little to the east, just sandwiched between the two courtyards of Luo Chengfeng and Luo Chengyi.

In order not to be noticed, Ding Jiayi only said that he picked some fresh flowers in the garden, but no one doubted it.

"Jinse, go in and find Jin Moran, and tell him that I have something important to discuss with him."

Ding Jiayi gave Jinse a word, and Jinse left quickly, while she stayed in the garden by herself.

Although there is no official hostess in this Qingwang Mansion, under Mrs. Li's care, it is still quite charming. This garden is full of various flowers, such as peonies, peonies, hibiscus flowers, etc., which are colorful and colorful, which makes people look All feel pleasing to the eye.

Not long after, a slight sound of footsteps came from behind Ding Jiayi.

Ding Jiayi turned around and said, "Jinse, why did you come back so soon..."

Suddenly, the conversation stopped abruptly, Ding Jiayi's eyes flashed with astonishment, and he looked at the person in front of him.

What appeared in front of him was not Jin Moran and Jinse, but a tall figure who was both familiar and unfamiliar.

Dressed in black brocade clothes, tall and tall, giving people a great sense of oppression, his facial features are as deep as knives and axes, but those eyes are extremely deep.

Ding Jiayi was so frightened that he almost screamed, and stepped back again and again.

"Jiarou!"

When the man saw Ding Jiayi, his face was full of disbelief and surprise, and he subconsciously walked towards her.

Ding Jiayi never expected that he would meet the second master of the Mo family, Mo Xiangqin, in Qingwangfu!

Although she hadn't seen Mo Xiangqin several times when she traveled to this body, his aura and feeling were deeply engraved in the original owner's heart, which she would never forget.

Ding Jiayi couldn't help crying secretly in his heart.

"Young master, you have identified the wrong person."

After finally restraining his expression, Ding Jiayi took a step back and said softly.

"No, I won't admit it! How could I admit it? Every night you appear in my dreams, Jiarou, I thought you were dead... Those old nuns in Qinglian Nunnery dare to lie to me!"

A trace of anger flashed in Mo Xiangqin's eyes.

Ding Jiayi shook his head, with his usual indifferent face: "My lord, you really mistook me for the wrong person. I'm not Jiarou, I belong to the little prince."

One sentence immediately stunned Mo Xiangqin.

"Little Prince?"

Ding Jiayi coughed lightly, and said as naturally as possible: "The little girl's name is Jiayi, and she was brought into the mansion by the little prince a few days ago, my lord."

Ding Jiayi especially emphasized on the word "little prince", hoping to make Mo Xiangqin wake up.

Sure enough, the obsession and ecstasy in Mo Xiangqin's eyes gradually faded, but his eyes were still fixed on Ding Jiayi, unwilling to move away.

"My lord, if you still have something to do, let's go first."

Ding Jiayi bowed slightly to Mo Xiangqin, then turned around to leave, but Mo Xiangqin suddenly reached out and grabbed her.

"No! Don't go! I know, you must be Jiarou! Why don't you admit that you are Jiarou? Why don't you admit that you know me? Is it because of the little prince? Luo Chengyi..."

Mo Xiangqin's eyes flashed a trace of evil spirit, and his whole body became extremely cold.

Mo Xiangqin like this seemed to have fallen into madness, which made Ding Jiayi even more frightened.

The instinct left by Jiarou made Ding Jiayi unable to face Mo Xiangqin at all. When he saw him, he wanted to run away, and he couldn't even have the slightest thought of resistance.

"You... what are you doing! Let me go!"

Ding Jiayi couldn't help screaming.

And at this moment, a clear voice suddenly entered the ears of the two of them.

"What's going on here?"

When Ding Jiayi turned his head, he saw a familiar figure, and his eyes suddenly showed joy.

"Master Luo!"

Isn't that elegant man in white clothes coming over with a folding fan in his hand, Mr. Luo?

Mr. Luo saw that Mo Xiangqin was holding Ding Jiayi's arm, and his eyes showed confusion.

"Mr. Mo, what are you doing? Miss Jiayi lived in the mansion at the request of the young prince. If you do this, if it gets to the ears of the young prince, it will be bad for you and Miss Jiayi!"

When Mo Xiangqin heard the name of the little prince several times, he couldn't help taking a few deep breaths, and then suppressed the deep resentment and anger in his heart.

"I don't intend to offend the young prince, but this woman is my old acquaintance."

Mo Xiangqin didn't dare to say that Ding Jiayi was his sister-in-law, the grandma of the Mo family, who had long ago declared that she had passed away due to grief. At the beginning, he made a series of preparations to completely erase her original identity in order to possess Jiarou forever.

But Mo Xiangqin never expected that this move has now become his biggest obstacle.

"No! Mr. Luo, I don't know this person at all. He called me Jiarou when he saw me, and he grabbed me." Ding Jiayi's heart moved, and he hurriedly explained, his eyes were filled with mist instantly, with a look on his face. Look extremely wronged.

(End of this chapter)