Rebirth Nunnery

Chapter 84
Ding Jiayi half-closed his eyes, did not open them, and said quickly.

"Why don't you come in and sit down?"

There was a trace of teasing in the tone, and it was passed into the ear of the person at the door very clearly.

Lin Yin, dressed in black and wearing a mask, walked in and sat down directly in front of her.

The silver mask revealed a hint of coldness in the night, but the curvature of the corner of the mouth was very gentle.

"It looks like you're tired!"

Ding Jiayi's red lips parted slightly, but her eyes were still half closed.

"I'm not dancing or playing tricks with people every day, can't I be tired?"

As he spoke, Ding Jiayi stretched his waist and raised his arms, but his wrist was immediately grabbed by a big hand.

Ding Jiayi then opened his eyes and tilted his head to look at him.

"Every chance you show up is just right, so I have to wonder if you are by my side."

What she said was not a question, and she didn't ask the other party to answer, so she said again.

"The situation in Yunyuefang is more complicated than I thought, and we can't do anything in a short time."

Lin Yin nodded, which was not what he expected.

Yunyuefang is not as simple as it appears on the surface, otherwise, the women he sent in these years would have already gotten what he wanted.

"Nowadays, in Yunyuefang, most of them have been there for five or six years, and most of the female officials have been there for seven or eight years. Few people know what happened 20 years ago. I have secretly checked these days, and there are only three people who lived there 20 years ago. There it is."

"Master Ling Xiao, female official Wen Yan, and a low-ranking female official named Yulong."

"Now I have approached Wen Yan and gained his trust temporarily, but it is not the time to ask. As for the workshop owner, she is not in the workshop most of the time, so it is really difficult to contact."

Ding Jiayi was a little helpless.

In the past twenty days since she entered Yunyuefang, she had to practice dancing during the day and go to the cold palace at night. She was already exhausted, and she had to secretly investigate the news. It would not be an exaggeration to describe it as exhausting.

But when she returned to the small courtyard, the most important thing was not to see the three maids, but to wait for him.

This is an agreement between the two, and Ding Jiayi must report to him once within a month.

Ding Jiayi didn't think there was anything wrong with this. After all, he was still his subordinate in terms of status, so when he spoke now, he was very calm and without any emotion.

It's just that she thought she did a good job, but in Lin Yin's eyes, she still felt a little unhappy.

Putting that pure white wrist in his hand and pinching it lightly, Lin Yin frowned slightly under his mask.

Ding Jiayi was a little surprised that he didn't speak, and looked at him with his head tilted.

"what happened?"

"you are too tired."

Hearing this, Ding Jiayi couldn't help laughing out loud. She laughed happily, and the tired and sad look on her brows disappeared. It seemed that these words made her extremely happy physically and mentally.

"Are you caring about me?"

Facing Ding Jiayi's shining eyes, Lin Yin couldn't help but look away and coughed lightly.

"Take a good rest these two days! The mission of Yunyuefang is not in a hurry."

Ding Jiayi was even more surprised to leave. When did this guy become so kind?

If the task is not urgent, then why was he so anxious to send me in?
Shrugging his shoulders, he slid his body, leaned against the soft pillow, and found a comfortable position. Ding Jiayi put his legs on Lin Yin without any hesitation.

"Then I'll take a nap first, and I'll talk about it when I wake up."

After finishing speaking, she closed her eyes.

Lin Yin's face turned dark, even with a mask on, he could feel that he was very upset now.

Just when he was about to say something, he found that Ding Jiayi was breathing smoothly and had fallen asleep.

Looking at her quiet and peaceful face at this time, Lin Yin thought of something, and her expression became relaxed.

Those legs, as tender as white jade, seemed to be weightless, resting on his lap.

The hem of the skirt did not cover all of her legs, and the tabby socks had already been taken off, revealing those crystal clear feet.

These feet are not big, and the ten toes are like the roundest pearls, so pink and tender that one can't help but reach out and touch them.

And with this thought, Lin Yin didn't think much about it, but actually stretched out his hand.

It was a bit cool to touch, but not as soft as imagined, but with a hint of toughness.

People who dance all the year round, no matter how soft their bodies are, there will still be something exposed on their feet.

Soon, Lin Yin felt a scar and frowned again.

Looking down, there was a patch of bruise on the ankle and heel, with a plaster on it.

This is obviously an injury she suffered while practicing dance.

This kind of injury is actually very common for dancers, and Ding Jiayi didn't take it to heart. The dancers in Yunyuefang will have some scars on their bodies more or less.

It's just that she didn't know that in Lin Yin's eyes, this injury was extremely dazzling.

When Ding Jiayi woke up again, it was already late at night, there was no light around, and the man in black was no longer there.

Ding Jiayi sat up and sighed, even she didn't know why she sighed.

I slept comfortably, but I was a little hungry.Ding Jiayi woke up Hong Yi, drank a bowl of warm ginger milk, and ate a few more snacks, before showing a satisfied expression on her face.

"Miss looks like this, don't the food in Yunyuefang not taste good?" Without outsiders, under Ding Jiayi's insistence, Hongyi also sat down, holding a small bowl of ginger juice and milk, and asked curiously.

Ding Jiayi patted his stomach in an unimpressive manner and smiled.

"The food in the palace is exquisite, and the taste is not bad, but the food is the same every day. No matter how delicious the food is, you will get tired of eating it for 20 days in a row!"

As he spoke, Ding Jiayi grabbed a piece of candied fruit on the table and threw it into his mouth, enjoying the sweet and sour taste.

Besides, she is always vigilant in Yunyuefang, how can she have any intention of eating?

So Ding Jiayi cherished the two days when he returned to the small courtyard.

After eating and drinking, Ding Jiayi slept for a while, and didn't wake up until the next day at three poles.

When she woke up, Jinse walked in with a strange expression.

"what happened?"

Ding Jiayi was sitting in front of the dressing table, combing her hair unhurriedly with a rosewood comb, and asked casually.

"I met someone at the door just now, saying that an old man asked him to deliver this thing."

As Jinse said, she took out a package from behind her.

Ding Jiayi put down the wooden comb and looked at the package suspiciously.

The package was not big, and it was wrapped in thick layers of unremarkable gray cloth.

"Who will give me something in this way?"

Ding Jiayi muttered, reached out to take it, and opened the package.

After opening it, Ding Jiayi was stunned.

There are several porcelain bottles, a wooden box, and a thin piece of paper inside.

The porcelain vases were the same size, but the corks were of different colors, and on the paper was written the effect of the ointment in the porcelain vases.

"Is this ice muscle bone cream?"

When Jinse saw the ointment in the wooden box, she couldn't help but exclaimed.

Ding Jiayi looked at the ointment, which was crystal clear like snow and had a faint fragrance, in his hand. For some reason, a figure appeared in his mind.

"That guy...he didn't give things in person when he gave them something, it's really dishonest."

Muttering, Ding Jiayi quickly put away the wooden box and porcelain vase.

Jinse looked at the content on the paper and said, "Miss, these medicines are all for treating trauma. Abrasions, sprains, and fractures are classified into different categories, and I remember them in detail."

Ding Jiayi touched her leg subconsciously, thinking of the bruises on her leg, and thought: Could it be that guy saw all my legs last night?

Suddenly, a blush appeared on Ding Jiayi's face. Seeing that Jinse didn't notice, she hurriedly picked up the rouge pollen in front of her and pretended to smear it on her face.

"If it's a good thing, just put it away! I'll take some away. I'm really tired from practicing dance these days."

Jin Se thought of the situation when she was a child who was taught martial arts strictly by her master, and nodded with deep feeling.

When Ding Jiayi returned to Yunyuefang, everyone looked at her differently.

Almost everyone in Jin'an Palace and his party knew that Ding Jiayi was admired by the two princes and was called over alone.

And although Lu Yu'er was locked up, the gossip that Ding Jiayi and Prince Jin'an had known each other for a long time spread quickly.

Ding Jiayi himself did not expect that he suddenly became the object of everyone's attention.

The people in the workshop more or less changed their attitudes and became very kind to her, even with a hint of flattery.

But the more they were like this, the more vigilant Ding Jiayi became.

These people will not treat her so well for no reason, just like Lu Yuer, these people have their own plans in their hearts, and those who can enter Yunyuefang will not be as simple as they appear on the surface.

Therefore, in the days that followed, Ding Jiayi became more and more cautious and acted more cautiously. Except for the necessary dance practice, she hardly ever went out of the house.

Of course, when night fell, she would still go through Yunyuefang, led by Wen Yan, to the cold palace, and see that quiet woman.

A few days later, another noble family held a banquet and invited people from Yunyuefang to go. In the list of invitations, besides a few dancers who had long been famous, Ding Jiayi's name was also on the list.

In this regard, there is jealousy, envy, and secret hatred.

Facing these gazes, Ding Jiayi is still very indifferent.

In Yunliu Pavilion, Wen Yan looked at the crowd in front of him, and then at the list in his hand, with an unpredictable expression on his always cold face.

"This Lu Shangshu is from the Lu family in Qingcheng, and he doesn't have much contact with us on weekdays, but since Master Lu directly called the roll, all of you must be present."

As he said that, Wen Yan's eyes swept away, and stayed on Ding Jiayi for a moment.

"The date is set to be ten days later, and there is still a lot of time. In these few days, Ding Jiayi will arrange the dance music and order of your performance."

As soon as Wen Yan said this, there was a commotion below.

The few people who called the roll all turned their eyes to the last Ding Jiayi, with surprise, dissatisfaction and resentment in their eyes.

"I don't agree with the manager, why should she be in charge of us? She is just a newcomer, and she hasn't even practiced the most common dances yet, so why can she arrange for us?"

At this time, a woman with bright eyes and bright teeth in front of her suddenly spoke.

Ding Jiayi recognized this woman, her name was Lingxiang, she was good at dancing among all the dancers, but she hooked up with many people secretly with her charming face.

Obviously, she thinks she is the most qualified to be the team leader this time.

(End of this chapter)