Lin Daiyu's Rebirth

Chapter 209 I am a snowflake

Daiyu and her group were hurrying to the capital.

The snow fell from the sky like an angel falling into the earth. Coincidentally, the carriage broke down at this moment.

Daiyu thought: I have been causing trouble for everyone along the way, so I should go and see if I can help.

So, despite the servants' obstruction and protection, she resolutely went over there to see what was wrong with the carriage.

However, because the snow was slippery, she accidentally slipped and fell straight to the ground like a kite with a broken string.

With a dull thud, she fell heavily onto the cold, hard ground.

Daiyu immediately buried her head in the snow, her face touching the cold ground.

Luo Yuxuan was repairing the carriage. He looked up and saw Daiyu fall. He hurriedly dropped the tools in his hands and hurried to Daiyu.

I saw Daiyu slowly crawling up from the snow. Her beautiful face and body were instantly covered with snowflakes, as if she was a snow fairy coming to the mortal world.

After this fall, she felt as if all the haze had disappeared.

I saw her gently brushing off the snow on her body and breathing out a breath of hot air to warm her hands.

"Mrs. Yu, are you okay?" Luo Yuxuan ran over and looked at her anxiously.

"I'm fine, I'm fine!" Daiyu said with a hearty laugh.

Unexpectedly, Luo Yuxuan rolled his eyes at her and said irritably, "Concubine, you should just stay over there. Are you going to scare everyone to death along the way?"

After hearing this, Daiyu stood there in a daze, not saying a word for a long time.

At this moment, a shout was heard: "Brother Luo, the bearing is broken! But don't worry, it will be fixed soon!"

The person who spoke was a waiter.

However, what is unexpected is that Luo Yuxuan is still scolding Daiyu for not taking care of her body and running around everywhere.

While he was still chattering, Daiyu walked straight towards the carriage.

When everyone's attention shifted to the carriage, they saw the servant in charge of maintenance bending down, carefully examining the wheels.

Unfortunately, the flying snow made the road slippery and difficult to walk on, and the severe winter weather had already frozen the hands stiff, numb and unresponsive.

Seeing this, the people around hurriedly placed bricks on both sides of the wheel to prevent the wheel from sliding further.

At this moment, the servant raised his head and shouted, "Quick, quick, someone come over and help hold the wheel!

It keeps shaking like this, and I can't fix it!"

And in this brief silence, Daiyu did not hesitate at all. She stepped forward quickly, stretched out her slender and tender hands, and held the wheel tightly.

The other guys hurried over to help hold the wheel.

By the time Luo Yuxuan reacted and hurried over here, the wheel was almost repaired.

I only heard the guy say happily: "It's fixed, don't worry!"

He gently wiped the mud off his hands with the corner of his clothes, and said to Daiyu with a smile on his face, "You really are not arrogant at all!

You see, with your help the carriage was repaired quickly!"

After saying this, he smiled at Daiyu again, revealing his white teeth on his dark, wrinkled face.

Daiyu scratched her hair and said embarrassedly, "No, no, it's all my fault for delaying everyone's trip!"

Luo Yuxuan was still worried about Daiyu's health, fearing that if she continued like this, the child might be miscarried one day.

He said unhappily, "Now that the car is repaired, let's get going. We need to find an inn quickly!"

In this way, they started to move forward again.

Daiyu continued to sit in the carriage. It was very cold in the dead of winter, but her heart was warm.

Suddenly, as if she had thought of something, she began to sing loudly in the carriage:

"If I were a snowflake, flying freely in the sky

I've lost my way, fly, fly, fly

I don't know if this is the direction I'm heading.

Don't go to that lonely valley, don't go to that desolate water

Nor do I go up to the small bridge to feel melancholy. Fly, fly, fly.

You see, I have my direction.

Dancing in the air, I see the fairytale courtyard

Look, I see the direction of plum blossoms, you have the fragrance of plum blossoms on you

Xue'er has smelled the fragrance of plum blossoms, although she cannot get close to his heart

It has fallen on his shoulders.”

Daiyu sang softly, and her heart seemed to have returned to the happy days when she was with the prince.

Luo Yuxuan was listening outside the carriage and suddenly realized that she was really from another world, a lovely person, but too pretentious.

Xiangyun and the others rode in the Yu Mansion's carriage, the wheels rolling forward, galloping all the way towards the courtyard.

At this time in Yangzhou City, the weather had become very cold.

The biting cold wind whistled past, as if it could penetrate people's clothes and reach their bones.

"so cold!"

Xiangyun sighed in her heart that this year's winter seemed to come earlier than in previous years.

She was wearing a lilac-colored floral jacket, but her bulging belly made the originally well-fitting dress look particularly bloated.

She sat in the carriage, her brows slightly furrowed, her face full of melancholy.

Xueyan, who was standing by, looked at Xiangyun coldly, not as cheerful and cheerful as before, and winked at Zijuan.

Zijuan understood immediately and felt a surge of worry in her heart.

Zijuan took out some exquisite pastries from her bag and handed them to Xiangyun carefully.

She said softly, "Miss Yun, please try these peach blossom pastries.

You haven't been eating well these past few days, how can this continue?"

Xiangyun slowly reached out her hand, took the piece of peach blossom pastry, gently put it into her mouth and took a small bite.

In the past, she always loved this dessert made from fresh peach blossoms and filled with sweet date paste.

But today, for some reason, the familiar sweet fragrance could not arouse her appetite.

She chewed it lightly for a few times and found it tasteless, so she casually put the peach blossom pastry, with only a corner bitten off, back into her bag.

Seeing this, Zijuan understood her sadness and quickly advised, "Miss Yun, even if you have no appetite, you should at least eat something to fill your stomach!

Don't let your baby starve!"

In response to Zijuan's concerned words, Xiangyun smiled coldly.

She said lightly: "Zijuan, I have no appetite."

After saying that, she turned her head and looked at the bleak street scene outside the car window, her thoughts seemed to have drifted far away.

Suddenly, without any warning, Xiangyun and her companions' carriage collided with a carriage coming at full speed from behind.

Just as the two carriages were about to collide, the coachman turned his head and caught a glimpse of the carriage coming at him from behind.

He was extremely anxious and shouted at the top of his voice:

“Whoa—whoa—whoa!”

However, his frightened horse seemed to have gone mad and would not obey his commands no matter what.

Although the groom tried his best to control the reins, the frightened horse continued to run wild and completely out of control.

With a terrifying loud noise, the two carriages fell to the ground.

The car body was broken into pieces, wood chips were scattered everywhere, and the scene was in chaos.

Zijuan, Xueyan and Xiangyun, who were sitting in the car, were caught off guard and were thrown out one after another, rolling on the ground in a mess.

Fortunately, Zijuan and Xueyan only suffered some minor scratches and were not seriously injured.

But unfortunately, when Xiangyun was thrown out of the carriage, her abdomen accidentally hit the edge of the carriage. The severe pain instantly made her almost faint.

There was shocking blood all over the ground.

It flowed out continuously from under Xiangyun's body, dyeing the surrounding land red.

The sudden shock and the tragic car crash made Xiangyun feel like she was in hell. She felt like she was dying from the pain.

She made a weak sound, stretched out her hand as if to grab a life-saving straw, and whispered: "Save me..."

After a while, Zijuan slowly woke up from her coma.

She struggled to open her eyes, her vision blurry.

When she finally saw the scene clearly, she was completely stunned.

She saw Xiangyun holding her stomach tightly, her face as pale as paper, lying weakly in a pool of bright red blood.

Zijuan's heart sank suddenly, and a sense of fear surged in her heart. She trembled and shouted at the top of her lungs:

"Blood……

Miss Yun, how are you?

Miss Yun, are you talking?