Lin Daiyu's Rebirth

“Everyone says Jiangnan is beautiful, but Jiangnan is only suitable for tourists to grow old.

The spring water is as green as the sky, the boat is painted and it sleeps while listening to the rain

Don’t return home before you are old, for returning home will break your heart.”

The girl on the stage gently plucked the strings and sang the poem.

The soft Wu dialect combined with the pipa is so poetic.

The girl's every smile and frown caused everyone to cheer.

For some reason, Daiyu missed Xiangyun very much.

"Sister Lin, you are right, Crane Shadow is crossing the cold pond."

"The shadow of the crane crosses the cold pond, and the soul of the flower is buried in the cold moon."

"Good, good, Zang Huahun, Sister Lin, you are too sad."

Xiangyun's words rang in Daiyu's ears again.

"Yun'er, are you okay? Why did I feel that the person just now was you?" Daiyu listened casually to the person playing the pipa on the stage.

After lunch, the prince prepared to take a walk in Yangzhou with Daiyu.

But inexplicably, Daiyu wanted to go to the place where she had just bumped into the girl.

The prince asked her puzzledly: "Yu'er, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

"No, Your Highness, I think the girl just now was Xiangyun. Shall we go look for her there?"

Daiyu stared blankly at the crowd on the street, not noticing any trace of Xiangyun.

"Yu'er, how could that girl be Xiangyun? Didn't you say that you were already married when you were at home?

"Her husband is about her age. How could he be just some old man?" The prince tried to drag Daiyu out shopping, but she remained motionless and refused to go anywhere.

Suddenly, Daiyu seemed to remember something. Yes, I should look for it carefully near this restaurant.

So Daiyu searched all the way along the street near the restaurant, but couldn't find Xiangyun.

Daiyu thought: Am I really overthinking it, or is it that the man is not going to Xiangyun at all?

She was tired and stopped at the place where she collided with Xiangyun.

"Yun'er, I really want to see you again. Where are you?"

Seeing Daiyu's confused look, the prince wanted to take her to visit the gardens in Yangzhou.

"Yu'er, listen to me, maybe you are too nervous. Too many things have happened recently, so you miss Xiangyun and the others.

Let's forget about the past and go explore the gardens in Yangzhou today." The prince said and was about to take Daiyu away.

"Your Highness, can you let me wait here? If we really can't meet Xiangyun in the afternoon, then we can either go to the garden or set off back to the capital. It's all up to you." The more Daiyu thought about it, the more uneasy she felt, and she wanted to wait for Xiangyun here.

The prince had no choice but to sit there with Daiyu and wait for Xiangyun.

He told his servants that anyone who wanted to go out to explore the garden should come back before dark.

The two of them sat there, waiting and waiting for a long time, but there was no sign of Xiangyun.

Yun'er, why do I feel so strongly? I feel like you are near me.

But where are you?

Daiyu sat there, constantly looking at everyone who came and went, afraid that she would miss Xiangyun in the blink of an eye.

The prince did not understand the relationship between Daiyu and Xiangyun, but seeing Daiyu waiting for Xiangyun there resolutely, he quietly accompanied her.

Night soon fell and Xiao Luzi brought everyone back. Daiyu had no choice but to agree to have dinner with the prince and then stay in a hotel.

"Strange, why did the girl I bumped into at noon look like Sister Lin?" Xiangyun thought as she sat in her room.

She's different now, not dressed so fancy. But she seems lively and cheerful. That's not right. How could Sister Lin be with a strange man?

"Miss Yun, Miss Yun, Mr. Yu invites you to dinner, do you want to go?" Mother Qian shouted loudly outside, breaking Xiangyun's thoughts.

"Mom, tell the master that I'm not feeling well today and won't go." Xiangyun called softly.

"Girl, you can't go to see that young master secretly before he responds to you. Mom, I'm doing this for your own good. If you don't go, I'll go with Master Yu to have dinner and watch a play." After saying that, Mother Qian left.

Yes, that was Sister Lin. The more Xiangyun thought about it, the more she felt something was wrong, so she quickly ran to Zijuan and Xueyan's room.

"Zijuan, listen to me, think carefully, before your girl was buried, was there anyone special looking for you?" Xiangyun said, holding Zijuan's hand.

"Special people, there is no special one, it's just Patriarch Lin, Master Lian, and us." Zijuan thought for a while and said.

"Miss Yun, what's wrong? Just say whatever you want to say." Xueyan asked in confusion.

"Listen to me, I think I saw your girl. I went to dinner with Master Yu at noon, and he made advances on me at the table. I got angry and ran out. But I bumped into a girl.

At that time, I was just running and I was particularly disgusted with Master Yu. He was yelling behind me and everyone was looking at us.

"I looked back and saw Sister Lin was among them. I was so busy running at the time that I didn't think about it.

"The more I thought about it, the more it seemed wrong: the smell of Sister Lin's sachet, her height, her figure. How could I have forgotten all these years?" Xiangyun said, and she began to cry.

"Girl, our girl, is she still alive?" Zijuan and Xueyan were overjoyed after hearing this.

"Miss Yun, why don't we go to that place and look for her. What if she is waiting for you there?" Zijuan said.

The three of them changed their clothes and hurried to the street.

They waited and looked at the people coming and going, but they didn't see any trace of Daiyu.

"That's not right. If she came to Yangzhou, how could she leave right away? Or does she live in our Yangzhou?" The more Xiangyun thought about it, the more strange it seemed.

After a long time, Zijuan said: "Miss Yun, maybe you missed the girl too much, so you had hallucinations and thought that the girl in the afternoon was Miss Lin.

We should go back, it’s too late, if the small door is closed we won’t be able to go back.”

In the rush, Xiangyun's handkerchief was pushed off by the crowd.

The three of them had no choice but to return to Zuihonglou.

"But, I think that person is Sister Lin. She looks so healthy, her clothes are not very gorgeous, and she wears a rose hairpin, but the person holding her hand looks very noble and extraordinary." Xiangyun said to the two of them in a daze.

"I hope so. I hope she lives a good life and forgets everything that happened in the past." Zijuan said helplessly.

The prince and Daiyu sat in the hotel. The prince took her hand and said with a smile: "Yu'er, don't think about the past. Let's be together."

"Your Highness, as long as I know that Xiangyun is living a good life, I will be content. The past is all over, and I am now a brand new Lin Daiyu." After saying that, Daiyu poured the prince a cup of tea.

"Your Highness, this is the best Jin Jun Mei. Although green tea is good in summer, black tea is good for the stomach. Please try it.

Granny Cai said, "For two people to be together, you have to love me and I love you, in order to go on." Daiyu took the tea bowl and gently offered it to the prince.

The prince looked at Daiyu blankly and said with emotion: "No matter what Granny Cai's son did to you, Granny Cai gave me a brand new you.

Yu'er, do you know how happy I am?"

After saying this, the prince held Daiyu's hand tightly.

The two of them smiled at each other at the same time, and the prince held Daiyu in his arms.

"Yu'er, rescuing you from the coffin is the best choice I have made in my life!"

The prince felt that he was very happy.