Lin Daiyu's Rebirth

Mother-in-law, how are you? Yu'er is very worried about you.

But in what capacity should I visit you?

After so much time has passed, will you let go of your prejudice against me?

Daiyu sat quietly by the window, imagining what Granny Cai looked like now. She must be lying on the bed, barely breathing, with only Xiaowan waiting on her.

Grandma Cai is ill. Should I go back? Daiyu stared blankly at the letter in her hand, memories of the past flooding into her heart.

However, when she thought of the past grudges between her and Grandma Cai, she couldn't help feeling worried.

Going back, she was afraid to face the past conflicts and misunderstandings, and worried that a rift had already formed between her and Granny Cai.

If she didn't go back, she was worried that she would have regrets. After all, Granny Cai had cared for her when she was helpless.

Xiaoling stood aside, looking at Daiyu silently, sighing in her heart.

She knew Daiyu's inner entanglement and pain, but didn't know how to comfort her.

"Girl..." Xiaoling called softly.

Daiyu slowly raised her head, tears glistening in her eyes, "Xiaoling, tell me, should we go back to Suzhou? I don't know what to do..."

Xiaoling gently held Daiyu's hand and said, "Miss, no matter what decision you make, I will support you. However, I am worried that you will not be able to face Granny Cai."

Daiyu nodded slightly, tears rolling down her cheeks. She knew Xiaoling was right. Whether she went back or not, she had to face her heart bravely.

This matter should have come to an end. All the evidence proved that Su Yi and his wife were wrong, but they also learned a lesson. The knot in the heart of Grandma Cai and myself has never been resolved.

Perhaps, this is an opportunity to untie the knot in your heart.

Daiyu thought about it and decided to wait for the prince to come back and listen to his opinions, so as to avoid any regrets.

Daiyu thought to herself, "Suzhou must be very beautiful at this time, right?" She left her hometown when she was young and came to the Jia Mansion.

Now many years have passed, and she has forgotten what the south looks like in the golden September.

It’s good to go back. I have never visited my parents’ graves, so this is a good opportunity to pay tribute to them.

The eldest wife sat in the room blankly, her eyes empty, as if she had lost her soul.

Ever since Xiao Quanzi was punished by the prince and driven out of the palace, she has not been alone with the prince for a long time.

She used to be loved by the prince and enjoyed great glory, but now she can only stay alone in an empty room, feeling lonely and unbearable.

She slowly raised her head and her eyes fell on a calligraphy hanging on the wall.

It was written by her own hand, and the faint scent of ink still lingered on it. Looking at these words, the scenery of the past came flooding back to my mind.

She remembered her identity - Tongjia Bijun, the glory of the Tongjia family, and the legitimate wife of the prince's mansion.

She once thought that all this was what she deserved because she gave birth to two sons for the prince, one of whom was even named the crown prince.

However, since Daiyu entered the palace, she was the only favorite in the royal room, and she began to gradually fall out of favor.

Although she knew that her position would not be shaken, she felt lonely and isolated, and what she needed was the love of her husband.

The prince hasn't visited her for a long time, and even Xiao Quanzi is not around.

"Cai Lian, come here quickly."

The eldest wife called out to Cailian softly, and when she came closer, she slowly said, "Ever since Xiao Quanzi was driven away by the prince last time, he hasn't sent a servant here since.

Could you help me find a suitable person? Preferably one who is honest and loyal.

If you know any relatives or friends, you can also recommend them." After saying this, the eldest wife looked at Cai Lian with a smile, her eyes full of expectation.

"Madam, I do have a relative here. He is only 17.8 or years old and is an honest man. He farms at home. I'll go and ask him." Cai Lian whispered in the ear of the Madame.

After hearing this, the eldest wife raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and gently waved her hand to signal Cai Lian to go and ask the other party if she was willing to work in the palace.

Then she picked up a brush from the desk, dipped it lightly in ink, and slowly unfolded a piece of rice paper, ready to write.

She stared at the paper intently, and the brush in her hand seemed to become an extension of her emotions, with every stroke full of power and charm.

As the pen tip dances on the paper, beautiful words gradually emerge.

"The mountain wind deceives the dreamer, and it keeps ringing until dawn!" Her brushstrokes became more and more powerful, as if she wanted to convey her thoughts through pen and ink.

After finishing the last stroke, she gently put down the brush and stared at the words on the paper, with a barely perceptible loneliness flashing in her eyes.

"Yu'er, have you had dinner?" After the prince came out of court, he couldn't wait to come to Daiyu's room without even changing his court clothes.

When Daiyu saw the prince coming, she hurried to greet him and took the clothes he had changed out of.

She said to the prince gently, "Your Majesty, you have worked hard. Yu'er has already had dinner.

I'll have Xiaoling fetch some water for the prince to wash his hands, and then I'll have the kitchen prepare some of his favorite midnight snacks." Daiyu turned and told Xiaoling to fetch some water.

Xiaoling moved quickly, bringing a basin of warm water and placing it on the table. The prince gently rolled up his sleeves, placed his hands in the water, and washed them carefully.

The prince looked at Daiyu's busy figure and suddenly felt happy in his heart. This was the happiness of ordinary people.

Then, Daiyu again asked Xiaoling to ask the kitchen to prepare some midnight snack for the prince. Xiaoling nodded in agreement and hurried away.

After a while, Xiaoling came into the room with a few plates of cakes and fruits and placed them on the table. She quietly closed the door, leaving Daiyu and the prince in the room.

The prince smiled, picked up a piece of milk cake and gently placed it next to Daiyu's mouth.

Daiyu was about to speak, but the cake suddenly appeared in her mouth and blocked her mouth. She stared with wide eyes, her face full of surprise, but she couldn't resist the prince's kindness, so she had to swallow the cake obediently.

The prince couldn't help laughing when he saw Daiyu's lovely expression.

Daiyu blushed with shame and said coquettishly, "Your Majesty, you've been tired all day. You should have your midnight snack first."

When the prince heard Daiyu's words, a touch of emotion flashed in his eyes. He gently stroked Daiyu's hand and said softly, "Good, Yu'er, you are so kind to me."

After saying this, he picked up a piece of milk cake and put it in his mouth, savoring its sweetness. Then, he picked up the teacup, took a sip, and felt the wonderful taste of the tea spreading in his mouth.

After the prince had his midnight snack, he looked at Daiyu with a doting look on his face, as if he wanted to rub Daiyu into his heart.

He pulled Daiyu into his arms and kissed her madly.

The prince kissed Daiyu's earlobe and murmured, "Yu'er, you are so beautiful and gentle. Have you returned to the old you who only had eyes for me?"