After those old ministers came to make trouble, Ye Fan still had to live his life as usual until noon of the second day, when he was taking a nap, he suddenly received a summons from Di Jiang.
"My Lord Dijiang! You really won't let me rest for a while. Tell me, what's the matter?"
Ye Fan said helplessly.
In the past few days, he had been helping Di Jiang handle official affairs during the day, and had to go to Sun Simiao's place at night, with almost no rest.
"Hey, it's nothing, I just want to inform you that Jiuyin has woken up."
Di Jiang laughed twice.
In the face of Mark's complaints, he didn't dare to say anything. After all, he was the culprit that caused Mark to not even have time to rest these days.
"Jiuyin woke up?"
Ye Fan immediately became energetic.
"Just wait, I'll be here right away!"
After hanging up the communication, Ye Fan showed a wicked smile, and his plan could finally be implemented.
"What are these?"
Zhu Jiuyin looked at the box filled with women's robes in front of him with an unkind expression.
"Didn't Sun Simiao complain before that I raised you crookedly? No, I found some clothes for you."
Di Jiang looked at Zhu Jiuyin in front of him with a smile.
"I do not want."
Zhu Jiuyin kicked the box aside and said coldly.
At this time, Ye Fan happened to walk in, followed by Liu Yu.
"Isn't this dress pretty? I think the other little girls like it. If you don't like it, I can help you change it. You can tell me what kind of dress you want."
Di Jiang looked at the angry Zhu Jiuyin and thought she didn't like the clothes in front of him, so he hurriedly said.
Zhu Jiuyin's eyes were red, and she looked at Di Jiang.
After a while, he suddenly yelled.
"You never know what I want!"
Di Jiang was stunned for a moment, a little aggrieved.
"But if you don't tell me, how will I know what you want?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he was pushed out of the room by Zhu Jiuyin.
"Jiuyin? Jiuyin, don't be angry! Tell me what you want!"
Di Jiang was helplessly locked at the door. Although the door was just a decoration for him, he did not dare to go in for fear of making Zhu Jiuyin angry again.
After driving Di Jiang away, Zhu Jiuyin huddled in a corner and cried quietly.
"Okay, don't cry. He doesn't even care about things in the pavilion these days when you're unconscious. He's all taking care of you."
Ye Fan comforted.
"You get out too!"
There was a hint of crying in Zhu Jiuyin's voice, and he glared at Ye Fan.
"If you want Di Jiang to understand, you must first understand why he is unwilling to accept this relationship."
Ye Fan didn't care whether Zhu Jiuyin welcomed him or not, he just said to himself.
Hearing his words, Zhu Jiuyin was stunned, as if he had found an outlet.
"Tell me, after so many years, why has he refused to accept my feelings? Is there something about me that is not good enough? Or have I done something wrong? Everyone has seen it, how could he not know?"
Zhu Jiuyin complained with sobs.
"First of all, you need to change the clothes you are wearing. As a girl, you look so sloppy every day. People who don't know better would think you are a man."
Ye Fan curled his lips and said to Zhu Jiuyin.
"What's the use of dressing up! Apart from having a bunch of troublesome suitors, he won't even look at me twice!"
Zhu Jiuyin shook his head.
"Yes, you can save a lot of trouble by dressing up sloppily, but Di Jiang is also a man, how could he not like pretty girls?"