Lin Daiyu's Rebirth

Chapter 449: The Years of Music, Chess, Calligraphy, Painting, Poetry, Wine, and Flowers

"Your Highness, look at the Crown Prince's condition. In my opinion, it would be best if the palace could make some arrangements as soon as possible!"

The imperial physician showed a worried look on his face. Seeing that Hongxuan showed no improvement, he couldn't help but sigh again.

The prince still stood there like an idiot, with empty eyes.

Seeing this, the imperial physician didn't know what to say. He could only shake his head helplessly, sigh softly, and then turn and leave.

Cai Lian stood by. At first, she used a handkerchief to wipe Hongxuan's face and then moistened his lips with a cotton swab soaked in water.

Hearing the imperial physician's words again, her heart suddenly tightened, as if she had fallen into an ice cellar.

Cai Lian walked quickly to Hongxuan's bed, stretched out her trembling hands, and kept stroking his tender little face.

This is the eldest daughter who grew up with me, the child I exchanged my life for!

This child has had a miserable fate since childhood. Although he was named the prince and seemed to have a glorious life, only children knew the hardships living in this deep courtyard.

There was a sudden noise outside the door.

Cai Lian's heart tightened and her face turned pale as paper in an instant.

She raised her head in horror and looked towards the door, fearing that the old women would suddenly rush in and put Hongxuan in those horrible funeral clothes!

There was a burst of rapid shouting, followed by loud knocks on the door:

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, please have someone open the door!

I have Thousand Cypress Leaves and Spirit Pills here. I was not feeling well, so I sent them here today!"

From the sound, I could tell that Daiyu was coming.

The prince's heart suddenly tightened. Why did Yu'er come again at this critical moment?

Also, how did Yu'er know about the Qianbai leaves and Shenhun Pills in the so-called life-saving prescription?

Just when the prince was feeling suspicious, he heard Daiyu banging on the gate again.

Cai Lian finally stopped crying, turned around and came to the prince, admonishing him:

"Your Highness, let the imperial physician try that prescription. We can't just sit there and watch the prince leave!"

As soon as she heard the words "Prince is leaving", Cai Lian's tears began to flow uncontrollably.

The prince remained indifferent. When Daiyu first started calling her, he was a little moved.

But at this moment, he suddenly remembered what had happened in the past few days, especially his relationship with the First Lady. Once upon a time, they were a relatively harmonious couple.

When things developed to this point, a sense of guilt took root in the prince's heart, making him afraid to face Daiyu.

He thought that if Hongxuan was really beyond help, he would follow his son to the underworld. He didn't have the courage to continue this chaotic life!

Daiyu outside the courtyard seemed to be getting impatient. She shouted impatiently:

"You won't open the door, right? I asked someone to bring a ladder. I just don't believe I can't climb up this wall!"

Hearing this, Cai Lian could no longer wait. Without even asking the prince's opinion, she turned around and ran towards the gate of the courtyard.

Cai Lian opened the gate in a hurry.

Seeing this, Daiyu hurriedly handed Cailian a packet of medicine that she had prepared long ago, and instructed:

“Cai Lian, this is Qianbai Ye, and this is Shenhun Pill.

Please be sure to pass them on to the imperial physician, so that he can review them before prescribing the medicine!"

Cai Lian hurriedly reached out to take the packet of medicine, and a strong feeling of gratitude suddenly surged in her heart.

At this moment, even if I had thousands of words to express my gratitude to Fu Jin, I found that any words were so pale and powerless.

She is the legitimate wife, and she uses her power to take care of everyone in the mansion without reservation!

Finally, Cailian forced a smile, bowed deeply to Daiyu, and said slowly:

"Fujin, I cannot express my gratitude enough for your kindness.

Although he is the prince of the palace, he was raised by me and my wet nurse!

Fu Jin, I will never forget your love!"

After saying that, Cai Lian turned around, closed the gate, and left in a hurry.

Watching the courtyard gate slowly close, Daiyu felt relieved that the heavy burden in her heart finally fell to the ground.

Recalling the scene when she went to Famen Temple to ask for the elixir, her master once told her earnestly:

“Everything in the world has its destiny, everything depends on fate.

Sometimes, even if there is medicine available, it may not save lives!"

Daiyu, however, felt that if she didn't work hard, how would she know whether there would be a rainbow tomorrow.

She hasn't seen the prince for several days. She doesn't know if the prince has eaten well. Judging from the looks of it, the prince must have been staying up all night to accompany Hongxuan.

The May sunshine fills the earth, and the roses sway gently in the breeze and bloom wantonly!

The heavy rain that just came down from the sky broke the tranquility of the roses.

The raindrops hit the petals, making a crisp sound.

However, this rain also mercilessly knocked down countless petals, which danced in the air like butterflies and then slowly fell.

Daiyu stood under the courtyard wall, quietly watching the petals that were blown down by the rain.

The familiar verses rang in her ears:

"People will laugh at you for burying flowers today, but who will bury you next year?

Once spring is over, the beauty will grow old, and the flowers will fall and the people will die without knowing it! "

In the past, that little girl who wrote poetry, time has passed, and she has already "married a businessman!"

Zijuan's words broke Daiyu's memory: "Miss, why are you still standing there like an idiot? I asked Xueyan to come out to look for you and have been waiting for you for a long time!

Go and see how brightly Rui'er is smiling!"

"I understand. I'll go back right away!" Daiyu quickly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and followed Zijuan back to Cuizhu Garden.

……

"Sister...sister...you...you...are you going to catch a cold?"

In a cave outside Beijing, Tiechui looked at his sister who looked like a drowned rat, and felt heartbroken.

The weather in May is really unpredictable.

The sky was clear in the morning, but in the blink of an eye, it became dark as if someone had knocked over an ink bottle, and then heavy rain poured down.

At that time, Tiechui and the girl were on their way home, and the sudden heavy rain caught them off guard.

The rain was so heavy that they had no choice but to find an abandoned cave to take shelter.

The girl was only wearing a plain blouse and a tight skirt.

Even though Tiechui used his long gown to shield her from the rain along the way, she was still soaked like a drowned rat.

After being washed by the heavy rain, the girl's figure now looks even more graceful - her wet hair sticks to both sides of her cheeks, with water droplets dripping down the ends of her hair, just like dewdrops rolling on lotus leaves in the early morning, crystal clear.

Seeing this, Tiechui quickly and gently took off the coat underneath his long gown.

Although the gown was soaked by the rain, the overalls were fortunately intact.

He wanted to give the smock to the girl so that she could wipe her hair to avoid catching a cold.

However, when he picked up the smock, he suddenly smelled a pungent odor.

The smell instantly made him realize that he hadn't changed his clothes for several days.

"Yawn... yawn..."

While Tiechui was daydreaming, the girl started sneezing.

Tiechui panicked and handed the smock to the girl, but he felt a little embarrassed, fearing that his sister would dislike him from then on.

Thinking of this, Tiechui was a little at a loss. He hesitated for a moment, and finally put the coat on the ground silently.

A thought flashed through his mind, and Tiechui stammered to the girl:

"Sister...sister...don't...don't catch a cold...

I am a boy with strong firepower. I will hold you and warm you up!

My smock is too dirty, I’m afraid you’ll dislike it…”