Lin Daiyu's Rebirth

Tomorrow is the day of departure, but Daiyu has not returned yet.

The prince looked at everyone's expectations of him coldly, feeling a little disappointed.

He wished Daiyu would suddenly come back at this moment, cover her eyes, and ask with a smile: "Guess who I am?"

He longed to hear Daiyu's silver bell-like laughter.

I really want to hear her say, "Prince, Yu'er misses you!"

But all this was just expectation. He silently counted in his heart that he hadn't seen her for 25 days.

He didn't know how Daiyu was doing these days, nor did he know whether Daiyu was making a wish to the moon like him, wishing that they would grow old together and never leave each other.

Seeing the prince's distraught look, Xiao Luzi could only persuade him: "Prince, Concubine Yu will be back soon!"

But the prince knew that after so many things had happened, Daiyu wanted to be quiet and find a place where no one was around to lick her wounds.

Only the prince understands how many wounds Daiyu has in her heart.

So the prince just waited quietly, he knew in his heart that Daiyu would definitely come back.

At that time, their love will be stronger than gold and they will fly together happily.

The moonlight was bright, and the people outside the house were still celebrating for him, and the eldest wife was still blocking the wine for him.

In the past few days, noble ministers came to the mansion one after another to congratulate him, and he dealt with them like a walking corpse.

He could not feel the emperor's expectations, everyone's wishes, or the suffering of the people on the border until he met Daiyu.

He knew that he had received a letter from his first wife saying that there was an invasion on the border, so he left Daiyu in Suzhou and rushed over.

But when he really couldn't see the woman he loved, he realized how difficult life was.

The pain of missing someone is even greater than the difficulty of leading troops to fight.

He never considered the danger of going to the border, never considered his own safety, but missed Daiyu deeply.

He just wanted to see Daiyu, even if it was just a few words, and personally ask: "Yu'er, long time no see!"

However, all this seemed to be in a dream, and I saw Daiyu's gentleness countless times in the dream.

"Xiao Luzi, I originally wanted you to send someone to deliver the letter to Yu Fujin to Suzhou.

But maybe Yu Fujin is on the way!

That would be a missed opportunity.”

The prince said this to himself, his face full of longing.

Xiao Luzi had no choice but to walk to the prince's desk and watch him write a letter to Daiyu: "Yu'er, I am happy to read this letter.

I want to hold your hand and walk gently

In this green mountain and green water, listen to the affection of water

Look at the eternity of the mountains

I want to hold your hand and walk gently

In this spring when everything comes back to life, in this summer when the trees are green and shady

The splendor of autumn and the white snow of winter

My favorite is from green to white

It seems like we have gone from youth to old age

My spring has come

Riding with deep love

With love for you all my life

You ask me, how deep is my love?

I only know that I wish my heart could be exchanged for yours

We will never be apart, even when we are old and old!"

After the prince finished writing the letter, he left it in Daiyu's room. He was afraid that it would be lost, that Daiyu would not see it, and that Xiaoling would forget to tell Daiyu, so he had to repeatedly remind everyone.

Everyone looked at the prince's expression and saw that he had no determination to rise to the top.

The prince ignored everyone's gazes and treated the guests indifferently.

The eldest wife was in high spirits when she was celebrating the happy event. She greeted and greeted people everywhere as if she was the male owner of the palace.

Looking at the prince's cold attitude, she felt secretly jealous of Daiyu.

But he also thought that since the prince had military power, he could start an uprising outside the capital after defeating the Huns, and his adoptive father would have his own arrangements in that case.

So she was busy entertaining people who came and went. The prince would be leaving tomorrow, and she was only excited.

In this way, the prince lay in bed, unable to sleep all night. When he closed his eyes, all he could think of was Daiyu's voice, appearance and smile.

In the morning, Xiao Luzi came very early. He was worried that the prince was too sentimental, so he did not sleep all night.

"Your Highness, everything is packed. Shall we set off now?" Xiao Luzi looked at the prince anxiously, fearing that he would not go to the border.

"Okay, let's go now. Xiaoling, remember to tell Mrs. Yu about this letter."

The prince was standing in the living room of Cuizhuyuan. He had lain on Daiyu's bed with his eyes open all night last night, and his eyes were all black and blue today.

Xiaoling smiled and replied, "I will definitely hand the letter to Lady Yu in person!"

The prince took one last look at the furnishings in Daiyu's room. It was as if Daiyu had gently put on his marching armor and hard iron helmet, and then smiled and said to him: "Prince, I wish you a triumphant return!"

"Prince, it's time to set off!" The eldest wife suddenly came to Cuizhu Garden, and her voice broke the prince's fantasy.

The prince forced a smile at the first wife, then turned around and looked at the concubines and the others.

He looked at the concubine and Aunt Lan and gave them a brief explanation, hoping that they would live in harmony and wait for his return.

Then the prince picked up his long sword and saber and turned away.

Since that day when Daiyu went to see Lin Zhong, Lin Zhong saw that Daiyu had grown into a stunningly beautiful woman.

Moreover, he was thoughtful and independent-minded, and he even left a banknote for him to lead people to renovate the Lin residence, which made him feel comforted.

He thought, the eldest lady has really made great progress.

Even if I die now, I will be smiling in my grave.

It is also a way to repay the ancestors of the Lin family and the great kindness of Master Lin Ruhai.

Lin Zhong not only found a suitable construction team, but also asked his son to supervise the work with him. Although his health was not good, he seemed to have become several years younger recently.

Daiyu hurriedly said goodbye to Lin Zhong and set off for the capital.

This time she chose to travel by water, along the Grand Canal, by boat to the capital.

The reason for taking the water route was that Suzhou was a famous water town in the south of the Yangtze River, and the prince had always wanted to take Daiyu on a tour.

So this time it was as if the prince was accompanying me to see the scenery along the way.

This road was only walked by my second brother Lian when he took me to visit my grandmother's house.

She was still young at that time and her mother had just passed away. She was in a bad mood and naturally didn't know how to appreciate the beautiful scenery along the way.

Daiyu sat quietly at the bow of the boat, gazing at the scenery before her.

The south of the Yangtze River in the golden autumn of October is as beautiful as a palette overturned by nature.

The weeping willows by the river sway gently in the wind, dyed golden by the wind, as if telling people the gentleness and grace of the south of the Yangtze River.

The river water shimmers, reflecting the sky and the beautiful scenery on both sides, making it difficult to tell where the sky is and where the water is.

The boat moves slowly in the water, as if swimming in a huge painting.

The breeze brings bursts of fresh air, making people feel relaxed and happy.

Daiyu closed her eyes, as if the prince was sitting in the boat with her.

They seemed to have transformed into the officials and ladies in the play.

Just like what is sung and performed on the stage, red sleeves add fragrance, candlelight flickers, a pair for life,

She couldn't help but feel filled with peace and joy.

Yu'er, look, the water by the river is so clear.

Yu'er, look, it seems like people are swimming in a painting.

Yu'er, look, there's a small bridge and flowing water, and the fisherman and the lotus girl are laughing...

The prince's voice echoed in Daiyu's ears, and she realized that she had fallen in love with the prince without knowing when.

In the past, whenever something happened to me, I would compare the prince with Baoyu.

And now, whether it’s good or bad.

The first person she thought of was the prince.

Daiyu looked charming, and said silently in her heart: "Your Majesty, Yu'er is back."