Lin Daiyu's Rebirth

Chapter 295 The Emperor Allows Daiyu to Wear Red Makeup

The prince rode on his favorite chestnut horse with an excited look on his face, his posture upright and his eyes sharp.

Along the way, his thoughts were running wild like a wild horse.

Every word his brother said before leaving echoed repeatedly in his mind:

"Old Thirteen, just consider this as a favor to me.

Don't make the imperial edict public in advance. For now, you just need to inform Tong Jia.

I heard that when Lin Daiyu married you, there wasn't even a proper banquet.

I have specially prepared a generous gift for you - I allow you to marry Lin Daiyu again according to the ceremony of marrying a legitimate wife.

Thinking of this, the prince couldn't help but grin and laugh out loud.

He suddenly lowered his head and realized that he was so happy that the horse almost hit a stone pillar beside him.

He turned around immediately, the emperor's words echoing in his ears again:

"I will definitely not treat her unfairly this time. I will pay for the phoenix bridal veil and the gorgeous red wedding dress!

Besides, her father was once an old minister of mine, and she is the cousin of Concubine Yuan.

I plan to let her marry out of the palace, and I will give her a generous dowry!

All you have to do is appease Tong Jia."

When the emperor said that Daiyu and Bijun were equal wives, he was not happy, but now that he could marry Daiyu again, he felt that this life was worth it!

These words were like a burning flame, instantly igniting the passion in the prince's heart, making his blood boil and unable to control himself.

He gripped the horse's belly tightly, pulled the reins with both hands, and kept shouting loudly:

"Gee! Gee, gee!"

The sound resounded through the sky, and he wished he could fly back to the palace as fast as riding on a cloud.

In Prince Beijing's Mansion.

The eldest wife had just witnessed the happy expressions on Daiyu and Jiaorou's faces, and she felt uncomfortable and uneasy.

She was seen pacing back and forth in the room, her mind full of the prince's ruthless look that night.

She saw indifference in a man's eyes!

That look was as if even if I died for him, he would still remain unmoved!

He even shamelessly asked me to help him and Lin Daiyu get together!

She thought about how she had written so many "忍" characters that night and burned them in front of the prince.

But even so, the prince remained unmoved.

This made the eldest lady's heart bleed!

Cai Lian knew the pain and torment in the wife's heart. All those years of love and time had been wasted!

If he didn't love her, the position of the first wife was bestowed upon her by the prince himself at the request of the emperor!

She could only follow behind the eldest wife silently, her face full of worry, and she couldn't help but whispered:

"Fujin, can't you be more compassionate to yourself?

At least you can sit down and rest for a while!"

How could the eldest wife listen to Cai Lian's advice?

She didn't know what was going on, but today when she saw the prince rushing to the palace at full speed, the moment he rode on his horse, she felt inexplicably uneasy.

This feeling was as if a pair of invisible hands were tightly grasping her heart, causing her heartbeat to speed up involuntarily.

At the same time, she felt as if a heavy stone was pressing on her chest, making it almost impossible for her to breathe.

Seeing the eldest lady in such unbearable pain, Cai Lian felt heartbroken.

"The person in my dreams is far away!" This poem was taught to her by the eldest wife!

She thought of Luo Yuxuan, the young man she had fallen in love with at first sight as they faced each other from afar!

She hurried to the small kitchen, picked up the cooked blood swallow soup with nimble hands and feet, and then hurried back to the first wife.

I saw that the eldest wife had already picked up the brush and gently wrote down the ancient poem:

"How can we allow others to snore on the side of the bed?"

When Prince Beijing returned to the palace excitedly, the sun had already quietly set, and the sky was dyed with a gorgeous sunset.

At this moment, the entire palace was shrouded in a faint twilight.

He gently instructed Xiao Luzi:

"Xiaoluzi, take my horse to the stable and feed it some hay."

After saying this, the prince looked up at the sky. Seeing that it was getting late, he thought of Daiyu who was worried about him.

The prince did not even take a rest and hurried towards Cuizhu Garden.

At this time in the Cuizhu Garden, a dim oil lamp was emitting a faint light.

Daiyu sat quietly under the lamp with a sweet smile on her face. She held scissors and red paper in her hands, concentrating on thinking about what pattern to cut for the window paper-cuts.

As the New Year was approaching, she thought it would be great if she could cut some beautiful and unique window grilles and stick them on the windows to show to the prince.

I remember that there was a nanny in the mansion who cut auspicious window paper-cuts, which were so beautiful!

Give a few more to Jiaorou, her sister will definitely be very happy.

This is her first New Year in the palace!

Just as Daiyu was immersed in paper-cutting, the prince had already arrived at the Cuizhu Garden.

Through the hazy night, he saw from afar a petite and moving figure reflected in the window - it was Daiyu's figure.

The prince raised the corners of his mouth slightly and quickened his pace towards the house.

Xiaoling and Xiaowan, who were guarding the door, saw the prince coming and were about to turn around and go into the house to report, but were stopped by the prince with a gesture.

The two understood each other, smiled at each other, and stepped aside obediently.

In a flash, the prince tiptoed to the door of the inner room. He took a deep breath, carefully stretched out his hand, and gently pushed the door open.

He was afraid that any sound would wake up Yu'er in the house.

Then, like a nimble cat, he quickly slipped into the room and tiptoed behind Daiyu.

The prince stared at Daiyu, who was concentrating on cutting paper, and thought she was so cute and lovely. He had never met such a pure woman!

He slowly stretched out his hands and suddenly covered Daiyu's eyes.

Daiyu was startled at first, but soon realized that the familiar breath came from the prince.

She chuckled coquettishly, and a smile as bright as a spring flower bloomed on her face.

The prince gently covered Daiyu's clear eyes with his palms, and then stood quietly behind her.

He leaned over, put his lips close to Daiyu's ear, and asked softly:

"Miss me?"

At this moment, Daiyu, whose eyes were covered, couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth, outlining a faint smile.

After a while, she said in a clear and gentle voice:

"No, we can see each other every day, how can I miss you?"

Hearing this, the prince suddenly pulled back his hand as if he had suffered a small blow.

He pretended to be angry and irritated and said:

"Don't you want to?"

However, Daiyu nodded firmly and answered without hesitation:

"Not at all!"

After saying this, the prince quickly stood up and came to Daiyu.

He stretched out his hand and kept tickling Daiyu, tickling her armpits, her arms, and asked loudly:

"Let me see who says they don't want to!"