Lin Daiyu's Rebirth

Zijuan rushed out of the room in a panic, her steps hurried.

She lowered her head and just kept walking forward, not paying attention to what was happening ahead.

Suddenly, she bumped into Mr. Yu who was coming towards her.

Mr. Yu was startled by the sudden collision, but he quickly regained his composure and looked at Zijuan with concern.

He saw that Zijuan looked flustered, with anxiety and worry in her eyes.

So he quickly asked, "What happened?"

Zijuan gasped and stammered, "Miss Yun...Miss Yun fainted! She hasn't woken up in a long time. I was just about to go find a doctor."

Upon hearing the news, Mr. Yu's face instantly became nervous.

He immediately turned around and walked into the room, sat by the bed, looked at Xiangyun lying on the bed with a pale face, and hurriedly held Xiangyun's hand tightly, muttering in his mouth: "Yun'er, I'm here, wake up quickly!"

Zijuan turned and left the room, anxiously looking for a doctor.

After an unknown amount of time, Zijuan hurried over with the doctor.

Mr. Yu lowered the curtain and took Xiangyun's hand out. The doctor gently pressed her pulse and listened.

Suddenly, the doctor smiled and turned to Mr. Yu, clasped his hands together, and said loudly: "Mr. Yu, congratulations, congratulations, this lady is pregnant! She is already two months pregnant!"

"What, Yun'er is pregnant? This is really great news. Doctor, why did she faint and hasn't woken up yet?" Master Yu asked worriedly.

"Master, don't worry, Madam just fainted because of insufficient Qi and blood during pregnancy, coupled with excessive activity in the morning.

Just pay more attention to rest and nourishment in the future, and you'll be fine." The doctor then prescribed a few more pregnancy-maintaining medicines and gave them to Zijuan.

Mr. Yu looked at Xiangyun excitedly, his heart filled with emotion.

Zijuan and Xueyan were very happy. They didn't expect that among Daiyu's sisters, Xiangyun was the first to become a mother.

After the doctor left, Xiangyun slowly woke up.

Recently, Xiangyun, Zijuan and others have been living in this small courtyard, and their lives have been quite comfortable.

Xiangyun's illness gradually improved, and her complexion became rosy. She seemed to have forgotten about Zuihonglou and Jiang Yuchen. But it was also good this way, at least Xiangyun was happy.

This morning, she felt a little dizzy and fainted as soon as she went out.

"Master, why are you here? What's wrong with me? Why am I lying here?" Xiangyun opened her eyes and saw Zijuan and Master Yu standing by the bed, looking at her happily.

Xueyan smiled and said, "Miss Yun, congratulations, you are a mother now."

Xiangyun was still confused, so Zijuan had no choice but to hold her hand and comfort her gently: "Miss Yun, you are pregnant. You and Master Yu should stay together. I will go out and make medicine for you."

Zijuan smiled and took Xueyan out.

Mr. Yu hurriedly walked up to Xiangyun and gently held her in his arms.

"Yun'er, thank you, thank you for allowing me to enjoy the joy of family at such an old age. Don't worry, I will treat you well!"

After Mr. Yu finished speaking, he handed Xiangyun a land deed and the house deed of the courtyard, telling her that these things were hers and asked her to keep them well.

Xiangyun's illness has been getting better and worse. Although she has been confused recently, she knows that Mr. Yu is not a bad person.

She gradually accepted the idea of ​​being a concubine.

"Xiao Lingzi, the prince will be back soon." The eldest wife sat in the room, putting on makeup out of boredom.

The prince and Daiyu have been traveling south for almost half a month.

She is at the age of a flower, so it is inevitable that she will feel lonely in her empty room.

"My lord, as you instructed, I asked Xiao Luzi to send the letter. The prince should be back soon." Xiao Lingzi replied respectfully.

"I understand. Now that everyone in the mansion has rested, please send me some wine and cakes." The eldest wife sighed after saying this.

"Master, drinking too much is harmful to your health..." Before Xiao Lingzi could say something, the eldest lady waved her hand and asked him to leave.

The eldest wife lay quietly on the bed alone. At this moment, she truly understood the saying, "The mandarin duck tiles are cold and covered with frost, and who will share the cold jade bed with me?"

Your Majesty, you are so cruel. Don’t you care about the love between husband and wife at all? There are so many women in the mansion, but none of them can compare to Miss Lin?

The eldest wife gently stroked the bed sheets, and her heart seemed to break bit by bit.

The night in early autumn is quiet and free.

The eldest wife looked at the rising full moon, quietly changed her clothes, took off her headband, put on her favorite pink dress, and her hair flowed down like a waterfall.

Then he went to sit in the pavilion behind his room.

"Master, it's so late. Dew will form in the second half of the night in this season. You'd better go back to your room." Xiao Lingzi came over with a wine jug and a plate of pastries.

The eldest wife didn't say anything and gestured to Xiao Lingzi to put down the wine.

She poured herself a glass of wine and drank it all.

"Master, how can you drink like this... Xiao Lingzi saw the eldest concubine drinking to drown her sorrows and quickly went up to grab the wine glass.

The eldest wife held the wine glass tightly, as if she had thousands of words in her heart that she wanted to tell someone.

He murmured, "He doesn't care about me, and you let me drink..."

After saying that, he drank another glass of wine.

Xiao Lingzi was afraid that the eldest lady would drink too much and be seen by others, so he had to stay by her side.

After a few drinks, the eldest lady was no longer able to drink and gradually became tipsy.

"A new song, a glass of wine, last year's weather, the same pavilion."

The eldest wife kept muttering and gesturing with her hands, "Wandering alone in the fragrant path of the small garden, this is a poem by Yan Jidao..."

As she spoke, she stood up, but her balance was unstable and she sat down again.

She lay on the stone table in the pavilion, and Xiao Lingzi hurried over to help her into the room.

“Xiao Lingzi, go back. You’ll see him when you drink more…” The eldest wife kept saying that she was fine.

"Master, let's go back!" Xiao Lingzi looked at the eldest lady with a worried look on his face.

"Why don't you love me? Why do you only have eyes for Yu Fujin? How is she better than me?"

The eldest lady burst into tears after she finished speaking, as if all the grievances had surged into her heart under the influence of alcohol.

As soon as he finished speaking, he fell drunkenly beside Xiao Lingzi and lost consciousness.

"Master, master, wake up. Why are you making things difficult for yourself?" Xiao Lingzi sighed helplessly and had to help the eldest lady into the room.

"Yu'er, I wonder if you are okay. Your father couldn't sleep late at night, thinking about your mother.

Your mother and I have a deep love for each other, but our love is envied by heaven.

Your mother was a quiet and graceful woman, the love of my life."

Daiyu gently looked at her father's diary. It was the diary that the old man asked his servant to bring back when he went to send Lin Zhong off that day.

Daiyu wondered if she could find out from the diary what wishes her father had before he died, but when she saw what her father wrote about his mother, she couldn't help but burst into tears.