Lin Daiyu's Rebirth

"Elope? The two of us elope?

Yun'er, don't worry, I will definitely convince my father, just wait here for me to come back." Jiang Yuchen took Xiangyun's hand and told her that it was almost dawn and he had to leave.

"No, I don't want you to leave. If you leave, you won't come back." Xiangyun looked at him almost beggingly. "Take me away. Together, we can endure any hardship."

"Listen to me, Yun'er, my family is a wealthy one in Jiangnan, and I am the only son in the family.

Besides, if you're a thief, I want to give you a legitimate status and completely get rid of your identity as a courtesan." Jiang Yuchen saw that it was almost dawn, and fearing that his family would find out, he hurried to leave.

“I knew you still cared about my identity, and you wouldn’t come if you left.

Let's elope. No matter where we are, we can always find food to eat." Xiangyun said this, and then she felt more and more wronged and burst into tears.

"Yun'er, don't cry, I will find a way.

In short, I won't give up until your identity is clear and aboveboard." After saying that, Jiang Yuchen hurried away.

He's not coming back and our marriage is over.

Xiangyun sat on the bed in a daze, and tears flowed unconsciously when she thought about the future.

Everything is determined by fate, and I have no control over it. I thought someone could bring me out of this cage, but in the end, it was all in vain...

Xiangyun thought that she should go out through the small door before dawn. There was nothing worth staying in this world anymore, and it was time for her to leave.

So, she changed into her favorite clothes, put on nice makeup, and walked towards the river with the marriage certificate written by Mr. Jiang and the gold hairpin given to her by Jiang Yuchen.

"Sister Zijuan, please come quickly. I'm afraid Miss Xiangyun is in a bad mood." In the morning, Zijuan asked Xueyan to call Xiangyun to eat, but Xiangyun was not in the room and a letter was left on the table.

Zijuan picked up the letter gently and read in a low voice:

Zijuan, Xueyan, I'm leaving, don't come looking for me.

My parents died early, and I lived with my uncle. The Shi family was a wealthy family, and I had to help them with needlework at night and sell it to support the family.

No one can understand the sadness of living under someone else's roof.

Later, fortunately, the old ancestor would take me to his house from time to time, and I spent a few days in comfort.

I thought that after getting married, my son-in-law was young and promising and would treat me well. I thought he would be my future support, but who knew that he died and I became a widow.

And was sold to this dark place...

I suddenly realized that if you have a bad fate, no matter how much you earn, it will be useless.

I'm leaving. Don't look for me. I can't face this broken self and life...

You guys go find Sister Lin. I really want to know how Sister Lin is doing.

Don't worry about me. I'll come to you when I figure it out.

.. ... Xiangyun's last work.

"Ah, Miss Yun is not going to be upset, Xueyan, what should we do? She has to go on stage to sing soon, how can we hide it from her?" Zijuan paced around the room anxiously.

"How about we go tell Mom that Miss Yun is sick and can't go on stage today.

Then we can go out and look for it, and if we can't find it, we'll talk later." Xueyan said, and Zijuan thought to herself, this is the only way.

The two men walked anxiously in the streets and alleys of Yangzhou. The escape of a government prostitute was no small matter. After being caught, they were beaten again.

What's more, the two of them were worried that Xiangyun might lose her mind and do something stupid.

But Yangzhou City is so big, where can we find it? Such aimless searching is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

After searching for a long time, the two still hadn't had breakfast, so they bought two buns and sat on the side of the road to eat and rest.

Suddenly, a pink and blue sachet on the roadside caught Zijuan's attention. It lay there quietly, as if waiting for someone to discover it.

Zijuan walked forward and gently picked up the sachet, which was still covered in dust.

She patted it with her hands, trying to shake off the dust, but some remained. Due to the wind and sun, the purse had faded and looked a little old.

Zijuan was about to throw the sachet away, but she stopped herself. She picked it up and examined it carefully, wondering, "Why does this sachet feel familiar?"

When she saw the hibiscus flowers embroidered on the outside of the purse, a trace of doubt arose in her heart.

She felt that the pattern looked familiar, so she turned the sachet over and saw the flower petals inside, including some dried duruo and gardenia.

"Miss, Xueyan, look, this is her sachet. Look at the workmanship and the stitching. It's even embroidered with her favorite hibiscus flowers."

Xueyan gently took the sachet and cried, "The du ruo and gardenia in here were collected by me, dried and given to you..."

"Miss, where are you? Xiangyun is missing. We have to wait until she settles down before we can find you, but we are both so worried about you." The two of them couldn't help but burst into tears when they thought of Daiyu.

The two wiped away their tears and searched for the whole morning, but there was no sign of Xiangyun. They were also afraid that if they were out for too long, they would have trouble explaining to Zuihonglou.

"Sister, let's go. It would be embarrassing if people at Zuihonglou found out that the three of us are missing. Let's go back and wait and see." Xueyan pulled Zijuan's arm and walked back.

"Bijun, Lan'er is pregnant. Tell everyone in the mansion to pay attention during this period. Everything should be based on the mother and child." The prince came to the eldest wife's room and said softly.

The eldest wife smiled and said, "Yes, I heard about it yesterday too. I will go to the storehouse to find some high-quality ginseng and send it over, and I will also tell the servants to pay attention. This is a top priority for our palace."

"Bijun, I'm really glad that you think this way. The development of the palace over the years is inseparable from your hard work." The prince sat down and looked at the furnishings in the eldest wife's room.

The eldest wife smiled and said, "It is my blessing that the prince does anything for you." After that, she came to the prince and began to unbutton his clothes.

"Bijun, I have to go to the palace in the evening." The prince pushed away the eldest wife's hand and walked aside to look at the words written by the eldest wife.

The eldest wife cursed in her heart, "Hmph, now that you have that Jade Princess, you won't even touch me. You really forget your old love when you find a new one. I'll let you be proud for a few days."

"Bijun, your handwriting is so beautiful. Your strokes are powerful and freehand. It is a great honor for me to marry you." The prince picked up the first wife's handwriting and looked at it one by one.

The eldest wife thought to herself, what's the use of being nice? Ever since she had that Jade Princess, he hasn't touched me. Now she's pregnant again. What's the point of me being the legitimate wife?

While the prince was looking at her calligraphy, the eldest wife suddenly hugged the prince from behind.

She whispered in the prince's ear, "Don't refuse me," and then she began to kiss the prince passionately.

The prince struggled several times, but the first wife held him down tightly.

The eldest lady thought to herself: Humph, no one or two of them can match me.

What's wrong with being pregnant? Let's talk about it after giving birth.

What I want, I never let others get it first.