Lin Daiyu's Rebirth

Chapter 427 Daiyu learns that Xiangyun's child has passed away

"Sister Lin, it's windy here. You've just finished your confinement, so you still need to be careful!" Xiangyun looked at Daiyu with a worried look on her face and said softly.

Daiyu patted Xiangyun's hand gently and said comfortingly:

"It's okay. How can someone as cheerful as you be so cautious?"

Xiangyun still asked Zijuan to bring a long gown to Daiyu, and the two of them strolled slowly in the garden.

Time is the most unstoppable thing. Before we knew it, more than a month had passed and Daiyu had already finished her confinement.

Daiyu had been bored staying in the house for these days, and today the weather was fine, so she couldn't wait to go out for a walk.

On a small hill not far away, Cailian and a few little maids were flying kites with Hongxuan and Hongjin.

The two little brothers were like a whirlwind, running and playing around on the lawn, laughing and talking all the time.

Cai Lian and the maids were dressed in colorful clothes, like blooming flowers, swaying gently in the breeze and dancing gracefully.

For a moment, Daiyu and Xiangyun could not help but stare in amazement.

Xiangyun sighed softly, "It's great to be young!"

Daiyu chuckled and said softly, "Why, do you think we are old?"

Suddenly, accompanied by a burst of hurried footsteps, a loud voice came from far away:

"Yun'er, why did you come here? It's so hard to find me!"

The two men slowly turned their heads, and where their eyes met, they saw a young man in a navy blue gown hurriedly walking towards them.

Daiyu was startled, thinking to herself: Isn't Yun'er a concubine of a master? Then what about this young man?

While Daiyu was still confused, the young man had already come to Xiangyun.

He carefully held a plate of exquisite pastries in his left hand, and gently wiped the sweat from Xiangyun's forehead with his sleeve in his right hand.

Xiangyun's cheeks flushed instantly like ripe apples.

She lowered her head shyly and laughed softly:

"Brother Yunhai, why don't you pay your respects to Sister Lin!"

Upon hearing this, the young man quickly turned around and respectfully bowed to Daiyu:

"Murong Yunhai pays his respects to the Concubine!"

Seeing this, Daiyu raised the corners of her mouth slightly and revealed a faint smile.

When she looked closely, she could vaguely tell from the boy's slender fingers and exquisite gown that he should also be a scholar.

The young man's face was delicate and clean, like a poplar tree standing upright in the wind, giving people a fresh and unworldly feeling.

They slowly came to a small pavilion and sat down. It was almost May, and the flowers were in full bloom, filling the garden with fragrance.

Before Daiyu could say anything, she noticed that Xiangyun was staring at the two brothers Hongxuan and Hongjin in front of her, lost in thought.

Daiyu then remembered that every time Xiangyun hugged Hongrui, she always seemed to have tears in her eyes, but she quickly swallowed her tears back.

But she heard the young man hurriedly trying to persuade her: "Yun'er, are you okay?

Didn't we agree that the past would be blown away by the wind?"

Then Zijuan hurriedly hugged Xiangyun and whispered:

"Miss Yun..."

Daiyu looked suspicious. Before she could speak, Xiangyun slowly stood up, wiped the tears from her face, and choked with sobs:

"Sister Lin, I'm telling you the truth, the child is gone! I left that home and never went back!"

Daiyu was stunned for a moment, and after a long time, she hugged Xiangyun as if she had just woken up from a dream.

Daiyu, a new mother, felt as if her heart had been ripped out when she heard Xiangyun say this. After a long while, she cried softly:

"Yun'er, how could it be...how could the child..."

Before Xiangyun could speak, Zijuan couldn't wait to tell her the whole story.

When Daiyu heard that her brother was about to celebrate his 100th day, but unfortunately drank the poisoned milk of his wet nurse, which led to the death of both her brother and the wet nurse, her body trembled violently as if it had been electrocuted.

Her face instantly turned as pale as paper, her lips lost their color, and her whole body seemed to have lost its support and was about to collapse.

Daiyu quickly grabbed Xiangyun's hand, as if it was the last straw in her life.

Her voice became hoarse due to extreme shock, and she asked Xiangyun anxiously:

"Yun'er, where is the murderer? We can't let my brother and our nurse lose their lives in vain!"

Xiangyun was awakened by Daiyu's question. She then realized that she was so immersed in the pain of losing her son that she forgot to find the murderer and report to the police.

Daiyu's eyes were full of anticipation. She stared at Xiangyun closely, as if as long as Xiangyun gave an order, she would immediately send a team from the palace to track down the murderer and make them receive the punishment they deserved.

Murong Yunhai, who had been standing behind Xiangyun, always had his hand on Xiangyun's shoulders.

His resolute eyes seemed as if as long as Xiangyun gave the order, he would fight the murderer to the death without hesitation!

There was a sense of sadness in the air.

At this moment, there was a sudden crackling sound.

Everyone looked up in astonishment and saw hailstones as big as bowls falling from the sky like raindrops, hitting the ground and splashing water.

"Oh no! It's hail! Hide quickly!" Murong Yunhai shouted.

Everyone finally woke up from their dream. Zijuan supported Daiyu, and Murong Yunhai used his clothes to block Xiangyun. They ran towards the corridor in front.

In the corridor, people were still in shock, gasping for breath and tidying up their clothes soaked by hail.

How could there be hail in this season?

At this time, the figures of the brothers Cailian and Hongxuan appeared in everyone's sight.

Cailian saw Daiyu at once. She quickly took a few steps and came in front of Daiyu. Then she turned around and said to the two brothers behind her:

"Do you remember what your aunt taught you? Come and pay your respects to the wife."

Hongjin was still young, and seeing so many people, he felt a little timid, but he still imitated the adults and shouted in a baby voice:

"Greetings to Auntie..."

Before he could finish his words, Hongxuan beside him suddenly reached out and slapped his chubby little hand hard. Hongjin cried out "wow".

Hongxuan paid no attention to her brother's crying, but instead shouted at the top of her lungs:

"Silly thing, can her position be higher than our mother's?

Calling her Aunt is fine! She will never be as good as our mother!"

Before anyone could say anything, Cailian fell to her knees and cried to Daiyu:

"Please forgive me, Madam. The child is still young and it's normal for him to be naughty for a while!"

After saying that, she pulled Hongxuan's clothes and asked him to apologize to Daiyu.

The little fellow, still like a thorn, turned his head to one side and shouted:

"I'm not afraid of her! It's not like I don't have my own mother!"

Suddenly, a loud laugh pierced everyone's eardrums:

"Haha, haha, what a rebellious young man!

But if you want others to respect you, you must respect others first! That’s the rule!”