Lin Daiyu's Rebirth

Chapter 492 Is It Bijun?

1 “Jun’er… Jun…er…”

Mrs. Tong's voice was intermittent and vague.

At this time, she was at the end of her life and her body was extremely weak. She lay on the bed like a withered leaf that could be blown away by the wind at any time.

She murmured softly, "My son, do you really not miss your mother?"

After saying that, there seemed to be crystal clear tears in those tightly closed eyes!

Seeing this, Daiyu and the prince hurried to Mrs. Tong's bed and bowed respectfully.

Mrs. Tong seemed to feel someone coming. She stretched out her hand slightly, groping for a grab, but she could not see anything.

Daiyu was startled and wanted to grab her hand, but looking at Mr. Tong's eyes, which were like knives, she had to step back.

Just then, a maid came to bring some ginseng soup. Daiyu was quick-witted. She took the soup and without saying a word, fed it to Mrs. Tong one spoonful at a time with a spoon.

Mr. Tong, who was standing on the side, had a face as gloomy as the frost in December. He watched all this expressionlessly. Seeing how close Daiyu and the prince were, he became even angrier!

When he saw Daiyu feeding soup to his wife without any scruples, his heart softened at once.

He ordered the maid, "Go get the cushion and put it on the chair, so that Fu Jin can sit down."

Mrs. Tong couldn't eat much. She only drank two sips and then shook her head, indicating that she didn't want to drink anymore. Daiyu leaned over and coaxed her:

"Ma'am, drink some more!"

Mrs. Tong just moved her fingers slightly, wanting to hold Daiyu's hand. She had some doubts in her heart. From the sound of her voice, the maid who gave her the ginseng soup was different from the usual maid.

She fumbled and stretched out her hand again, but Daiyu took her hand without hesitation.

Everyone was stunned instantly. The wife of Prince Beijing was so generous!

Seeing this, Master Tong's impression of Daiyu changed slightly. He nodded and said:

"It's freezing cold, let's eat first and then go back!"

After saying that, he turned and left, leaving everyone looking at each other in confusion.

When everyone saw that Mr. Tong had spoken, the awkward atmosphere eased and everyone wanted to let Mrs. Tong rest for a while.

Daiyu came to the living room surrounded by the maids in the mansion.

These maids were not very old, about seventeen or eighteen years old, and were all Madam Tong's personal maids.

Because Mrs. Tong usually spoiled them, now she started talking to Daiyu in a nonstop manner.

A short, thin maid said, "Fujin, you are so beautiful!"

And Yanhong, she actually looked Daiyu up and down, and said anxiously:

"Oh, if only the young lady could find it!"

For a while, they chatted with Daiyu.

The prince really couldn't stand their noise, so he made an excuse that he wanted to go out for some fresh air and hurriedly left the place.

Thinking of the scene when he married Bijun, the prince couldn't help but feel a surge of emotion in his heart.

Back then, he was young, energetic, and elegant, full of vigor and ambition. However, time has passed, and things have changed and the people are gone.

The prince walked slowly to the backyard and stood there quietly, his mind full of thoughts. Suddenly, his throat felt dry, so he casually said:

"Pour this king a cup of tea!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a little girl gently handed him a cup of steaming scented tea.

The prince subconsciously took the teacup and was about to drink it all, but suddenly he felt that the hand looked familiar.

He quickly raised his head and took a closer look. He was so shocked that his mouth opened wide. The teacup in his hand seemed to have lost its support and fell to the ground with a "bang"!

How is this going?

Am I seeing things?

The woman in front of me looks exactly like Bijun!

The prince widened his eyes and stared at the woman in front of him in disbelief, as if time had frozen at this moment.

He rubbed his eyes hurriedly, wanting to confirm whether he had really seen it wrong.

However, when he opened his eyes again, he found that the woman in front of him was still so familiar, and she was smiling faintly there!

There is no doubt that she is Bijun!

The prince was so excited that he almost cried out. He didn't care about anything else and hurried forward to grab the woman.

However, just when his hand was about to touch her, the woman just smiled slightly and left hurriedly like a gust of wind.

The prince was left standing there blankly, staring at her receding figure, unable to come back to his senses for a long time.

Could it be that this is just a dream?

He stared at everything around him with wide eyes and shouted:

"Bijun, Bijun, is that you?"

However, there were only a few cleaning girls around, and the broken teacup was still on the ground!

There is no trace of the eldest wife!

In order to verify his guess, the prince stretched out his right hand and tightly grasped his left arm.

He pinched it hard, and a sharp pain came instantly, making him gasp.

However, this pain was so real that it could never have been brought about by a dream.

The prince looked down and saw that his arm had been pinched all over with bruises, which was a shocking sight.

This was clearly not an illusion, but a real injury. His brows furrowed tightly, and the doubts in his heart grew deeper.

"What exactly is going on?"

The prince murmured to himself, "We have found Bijun, but why did Master Tong say he didn't find her?"

He looked around, and the girl had disappeared without a trace!

He rushed to the girls who were cleaning, his face full of smiles, and asked them loudly:

"Is your eldest lady back?"

However, what he didn't expect was that those little girls actually stared at him with strange eyes as if he were a fool!

Then they all shook their heads and said in unison:

"Your Highness, you must be joking! How could our young lady possibly come back? We've been searching for her in our mansion for so long!"

The prince was still a little puzzled. If that was the case, who was that girl just now?

Just as the prince was filled with suspicion, Daiyu came over with a smile:

"Your Highness, since the old lady is alright, we should go back! The children are waiting for us!"

The prince had no choice but to follow Daiyu back reluctantly!

The steward, who was hiding not far away, watched the prince and Daiyu walk away, and then brought the woman to a secluded place. He smiled and asked the woman:

"Did you see that man clearly? Did you remember everything I told you?"

The woman smiled faintly: "Butler, I remember everything.

But, I’m afraid of being discovered later…”

The butler sneered:

"Don't worry, I and the master are backing you up, and I'll let the master see you tonight!

You look like this, it's a blessing from your ancestors, you look exactly like our eldest daughter!"

2

The girl smiled slightly and stared at herself in the mirror proudly. Her curvy figure made her feel extremely satisfied.

Especially her face. In the words of Butler Tong, it is exactly the same as the eldest daughter of their family. This is not only her blessing, but also her luck!

She couldn't help but think of the man the housekeeper called "Prince". He was the son of a dragon! Compared with ordinary people, he was a world apart!

"You can either live in the palace or stay with our master and his wife."

The butler's words still echoed in my ears:

"As long as you can win their favor and make them regard you as a young lady, then wealth and glory in this life will be as easy as taking something out of a sack!"

Riches and splendor, that was the glory she had never dared to even dream of! And now, all of this was within her reach!

And that man, his eyes and eyebrows revealed a kind of handsomeness, just like a handsome young man walking out of a New Year picture!

She would be willing to spend her life with such a man, even if it was just to be his concubine.

Her name is Rouge.

She was met by Butler Tong and Xiao Quanzi on their way to find the first wife.

They accidentally discovered a woman in mourning clothes. She was walking alone on the roadside. She looked pitiful, like a willow tree in autumn, which made people feel pity for her.

When you get closer, you will see that the woman's face is even more stunning.

Her skin is whiter than snow, her eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, especially when she raises her head, her appearance is simply a replica of the eldest lady's wife!

When Steward Tong saw this, he had an idea. He took out fifty taels of silver from his pocket, handed it to her and said:

“This amount of silver is enough for you to bury your adoptive father.

Come with us to Tong's house."

The woman was filled with gratitude. She never expected to meet such a kind person when she was at her wit's end.

So, she followed Butler Tong and Xiao Quanzi to the Tong Mansion without hesitation.

At first, she thought she was bought here to be an ordinary maid.

However, Butler Tong told her:

"You look like my eldest daughter. So, as long as you behave yourself, you will enjoy wealth and glory for the rest of your life!"

These words were like a flash of lightning, instantly illuminating the lonely and helpless life.

From then on, Yanzhi stayed in the mansion and had someone to teach her the rules.

She proudly changed into plain yet playful clothes, fantasizing about flying onto the branches!

However, this afternoon, she unexpectedly ran into the so-called prince.

What girl is not pregnant?

The moment Yanzhi saw the man, her heart began to pound as if it had been hit by a deer.

She had only taken the opportunity to pour a cup of tea for the prince to secretly glance at him. However, just this one glance made her heart beat even faster.

The prince's smile was like the warm spring sun, and his eyes were clean and bright.

Yanzhi's eyes were involuntarily attracted to him, and she smiled, thinking about her future.

He was not as scary as Butler Tong said. On the contrary, he gave people a very friendly feeling and did not have the airs of a prince at all.

This is what it means to fall in love with someone at first sight.

Yanzhi thought to herself:

"I don't want to stay in Tong's house forever! Even if I'm just a substitute, I want him to fall in love with me!

I am a genuine virgin!"

Thinking of this, Yanzhi felt a surge of confidence and courage in her heart.

At this moment, a loud shout suddenly came from outside the door:

"Yanzhi, come here quickly and change your clothes. I will take you to see the master and the mistress!"

Butler Tong shouted outside the door.

Yanzhi responded quickly, then put on her well-behaved and sensible look.

Her movements were light and graceful, like a dancing butterfly.

After packing up, Yanzhi took small steps and followed Butler Tong out of the room.

……

"My Lord, are you worried?"

Daiyu asked softly, looking at the prince with watery eyes.

She slowly unbuttoned her jacket, and as the buttons were undone, the red mandarin duck bellyband gradually appeared before the prince's eyes.

The candlelight flickered, the curtains fluttered gently, and it was like a dream. The faint sweet fragrance of dreams filled the air, making people's imagination run wild.

"Your Majesty..."

Daiyu's voice came again, with a hint of coquettishness. Seeing that the prince was unmoved, she felt a little disappointed, but she still gently hugged his waist from behind, hoping to attract his attention.

However, the prince seemed not to feel her tenderness. He just silently took a quilt and put it on Daiyu, then said coldly:

"Yu'er, I'm tired today. Let's go to bed early!"

Daiyu felt a pang of anxiety when she heard this. She had not expected the prince to respond to her so coldly.

She couldn't help but think of Siyu who had just passed away, and the things that happened in the Tong Mansion. This was probably why the prince was like this.

Forget it, let’s go to sleep first.

Daiyu sighed helplessly and reached out to unbutton the prince's gown, wanting to help him undress.

However, the prince suddenly held her hand and signaled him to do it himself.

The atmosphere instantly became awkward, and Daiyu's hand stopped in mid-air, somewhat at a loss. She looked at the prince, a trace of grievance flashing in her eyes, but she still silently withdrew her hand.

Finally, Daiyu went to the bed in a huff, pulled up the quilt, lay down with her back to the prince, and pretended to be asleep.

The prince still sat at the table in a daze, looking at the candle wax, and fell asleep in a daze.

"Your Majesty, have you forgotten our wedding night? I am your first woman!"

The mournful voice seemed to come from hell, echoing in the prince's ears and making his body tremble violently.

The prince slowly raised his head: "Who, who is here?"

However, there was no one around, only dead silence.

Just as he was wondering, a dark shadow suddenly appeared in front of him like a ghost, sticking close to his face.

The prince looked carefully and found that it was the eldest wife!

He widened his eyes in astonishment, and quickly held the hand of the eldest wife, his voice trembling slightly:

"Bijun, why are you here? Do you know how long I've been looking for you? That girl at Tong Mansion this afternoon, was that you?"

When the prince's hand touched the first wife's hand, a chill came over him. The hands were extremely cold, as if there was no heat at all.

The eldest wife's body pressed against the prince, her lips parted slightly, and she sneered:

"Humph, how could I be someone else's substitute? I am who I am, and no one can replace me!"

After saying this, she took a step back, kept a certain distance from the prince, looked at him coldly, and continued to ask:

"You are looking for me so eagerly. Do you want to live a good life with me, or do you want to give me a divorce letter?"

Upon seeing this, the prince hurriedly stepped forward, hugged the first wife tightly, and said earnestly:

"Bijun, let's live a good life. For the sake of our son, come back, come back..."

"Hahaha……"

Accompanied by a burst of laughter, the eldest lady disappeared in the blink of an eye like a shadow!

The prince looked for her everywhere like a madman, but there was no trace of her anywhere!

"Bijun, Bijun..."

The prince shouted loudly and vigorously, which was not a big deal, but it woke up Daiyu who was lying in bed.

Daiyu hurriedly got out of bed, took the prince's hand and asked him, "Prince, are you okay? Let's go to bed!"

The prince looked up in surprise, it turned out to be just a dream!

He told Daiyu: "Yu'er, hold me tight, hold me tight..."