Lin Daiyu's Rebirth

Chapter 166 Is This Jiang Yuchen's Child?

On the endless grassland, snowflakes fell like elves.

The entire grassland was suddenly covered in silver, as quiet and beautiful as a dream world.

The prince was wearing a thick brocade robe. He and Daiyu hugged each other tightly, their body temperatures blending with each other, and together they watched the snow falling all over the sky in this quiet night.

The prince suddenly showed a sweet smile, and he told Daiyu: "Yu'er, close your eyes and wait for me for a moment!"

Daiyu nodded obediently, closed her eyes, and her heart was full of anticipation.

Time seemed to stop at this moment. After an unknown amount of time, Daiyu felt a pair of warm hands holding her hands tightly.

The prince took Daiyu's hand and told her with a smile to keep closing her eyes and follow him!

Suddenly the prince stopped and said with a smile: "Yu'er, open your eyes!"

Daiyu slowly opened her eyes, and what she saw was the prince's smiling face.

"Yu'er, look what's over there!"

Daiyu looked forward hurriedly and saw that the prince had skillfully drawn a heart-shaped circle on the white snow.

It was written in the circle: My wife Daiyu has shared life and death with me and we have gone through thick and thin together. I hope we can have years to look back on and grow old together with deep affection!

Daiyu's eyes instantly became moist and tears welled up in her eyes.

She read these words softly, and could no longer control her emotions. Tears flowed like a spring and she sobbed uncontrollably.

When the prince saw this, his heart ached. He hurriedly hugged Daiyu around the waist, held her tightly in his arms, and kept spinning in circles in the vast snow.

Their laughter echoed in the snow, mixed with the rustling of snowflakes, as if it was the most beautiful sound in the world.

They forgot all their worries and immersed themselves in this happy moment. They walked in the snow for a long time, until the night deepened and the snowflakes grew thicker...

"Put me down quickly, let's go back!" Daiyu smiled in the prince's arms. She was afraid of being discovered, so she wanted to go back quickly.

The prince also felt that the weather was too cold and the snow was getting heavier, so he decided to go back to the tent.

So he held Daiyu's hand, and the two of them leaned close together, taking one step shallow, two steps deep, leaving traces of their love all over the snow.

As soon as she returned to the tent, Daiyu felt a warm current rushing out of her pants.

Because her period was about to come, she hurried to the dark room to change into a menstrual belt without thinking about anything else.

Daiyu was so tired from running today that her legs felt a little sore. She hurried to the bed and fell asleep with her arms around the prince.

But for some reason, she didn't sleep well all night. Her arms hurt, her calves were swollen, and she had a dull pain in her lower abdomen.

In this way, she turned over and over. At first, she snuggled in the prince's arms, but she felt inexplicably painful all over her body, so she had to lie down on her own.

She fell asleep just before dawn.

"Madam, guess who I met today?" Mr. Jiang hurried back to the mansion and went to find Madam Jiang.

Mrs. Jiang was drinking tea in the front hall. When she saw Mr. Jiang coming back, she hurried over.

"Master, who did you see?"

Mrs. Jiang took a sip of tea and asked Mr. Jiang with a smile.

"Who else? Xiangyun!" Mr. Jiang stroked his beard and became furious when he mentioned Xiangyun.

"Ah, how could I meet her?" Mrs. Jiang put down her teacup and opened her mouth in surprise.

"Well, she is pregnant, but there is still no trace of our Chen'er..." After Master Jiang finished speaking, he looked into the distance helplessly.

"Pregnant? How long has she been married and she's pregnant?" Mrs. Jiang looked at Mr. Jiang in disbelief.

Suddenly, she stretched out her fingers and gestured hurriedly, muttering "one month, two months..."

"No, Master, this child can't be ours, right? Counting the dates, she's only been married for over half a year. Do you think her belly is that big?"

Mr. Jiang then remembered that he was so angry and quarreling with the girl that he didn't look at Xiangyun carefully.

He also secretly wondered in his heart, could this child be Yu Chen's?

But he also despised Xiangyun's background. A woman from that kind of place couldn't be chaste and loyal, so he flatly denied his wife's idea.

But Mrs. Jiang seemed very interested in Xiangyun's pregnancy, and she continued to count the days of Xiangyun's pregnancy.

"Master, do you think it's just a coincidence that she is really pregnant with our Jiang family's child?"

"Madam, let me say it again, our son is still young. When he figures things out, he'll naturally come back to marry and have children. Don't even think about having that woman's child!"

After saying this, Mr. Jiang slammed the door and left angrily.

But Mrs. Jiang sat beside the table blankly. Now that she was over sixty years old, she hoped to enjoy the company of her grandchildren and have a large house.

But her only son was missing, and she couldn't help but shed tears.

Mrs. Jiang looked at the wild geese in the sky and thought: Never mind, never mind, they are just two old sparrows waiting for their children to return. If I had known this would happen, I should have let Chen'er take her in as his concubine!

"Yun'er, are you okay?"

Mr. Yu is here.

Since the day when Mr. Yu brought Xiangyun to meet his wife, he has had time to come here today.

This time, Mr. Yu came with a lot of things.

Bifangzhai’s pastries, freshly picked chicken ling fruits, and the finest fabrics are soft and comfortable.

There are also boxes of specially made rouge and powder, which are dazzling and fragrant.

There were also several bags of silver and some jewelry.

Mr. Yu happily brought these things and came into the room excitedly.

At this time, Xiangyun was soaking her face comfortably.

Seeing this, Mr. Yu hurriedly handed the things in his hand to Zijuan beside him. It was a rare opportunity to spend some time with Xiangyun.

He rolled up his sleeves and walked carefully to Xiangyun.

He bent down slightly and gently touched the water with his hand to feel whether the water temperature was just right.

Then, he stretched out his slightly rough but powerful hands, gently held Xiangyun's feet, and began to massage her feet gently.

"Yun'er, I'm sorry for wronging you that day!" Mr. Yu apologized to Xiangyun while washing her feet.

Xiangyun was originally very angry about what happened that day, but since the baby's fetal movements were frequent in the past few days and she was well taken care of by Zijuan and Xueyan, she felt relieved.

"Master, Yun'er doesn't blame you!"

Xiangyun was sitting on a chair. She felt uncomfortable because Mr. Yu was leaning towards her, so when he massaged her feet, she felt very uncomfortable sitting on the chair.

Mr. Yu didn't notice Xiangyun's change. He was still telling Xiangyun some interesting things outside, but Xiangyun just sat there blankly, not hearing a word.

After about an incense stick of time, the originally warm water gradually cooled down.

Mr. Yu was feeling quite guilty about what happened that day. When he saw the water temperature getting colder, he hurriedly picked up a soft towel and gently wiped Xiangyun's feet.

Xiangyun is now more than seven months pregnant. Her belly is slightly bulging and her body is becoming heavier, making it difficult for her to move around on a daily basis.

And when she stood up, she couldn't bend down at all.

When Mr. Yu saw this, a trace of heartache flashed in his eyes.

After drying her feet, Mr. Yu took out Xiangyun's flowery shoes from the side. He carefully put the shoes on Xiangyun's feet, fearing that he would hurt her.

"Yun'er, you've worked so hard to give birth to my child. Don't worry, I won't let her bully you!"

Mr. Yu took Xiangyun's hand and came to the bed. He held Xiangyun in his arms, his eyes full of heartache and love.