Lin Daiyu's Rebirth

Chapter 482 Siyu's Funeral

The prince closed his eyes and gently enjoyed Daiyu's long-lost tenderness.

They have been strangers for a long, long time!

……

As the funeral ceremony was going on, he shouted at the top of his lungs, "Mourning!"

These two words exploded in the yard like thunder, and everyone fell to their knees and burst into tears.

The prince stood at the front, and in front of him was Siyu's precious coffin. The coffin was as black as ink and exuded a faint woody fragrance.

He stared at the coffin blankly, as if he could see Siyu's face through the thick wooden board.

His lips trembled slightly, but he couldn't make a sound. Siyu and Ruxue came into the mansion on the same day, and both of them would be destroyed together!

His heart had already been torn into pieces!

Behind the prince were Daiyu and Jiaorou, both dressed in mourning clothes.

Daiyu was wearing plain white mourning clothes, with her long hair tied up high. A white silver hairpin was placed in her hair, and a small white flower was pinned on her temples.

She and Siyu were not close. Siyu was a warm person. Daiyu was heartbroken to see such a fresh and delicate person leave her!

Jiaorou stood quietly beside Daiyu, her eyes were red and swollen, her voice was hoarse, and she spoke to her in her thoughts, like a teacher and a friend!

She bit her lips tightly to prevent herself from crying out loud, but her trembling shoulders betrayed her inner pain.

Sang Yi's voice rang out again, and this time his cry was even more shrill:

"Awake!"

Before she finished her words, there was a loud "bang". Caiyue, Siyu's adopted daughter, saw the clay basin in her hand shattered.

The broken sound echoed in the silent courtyard, as if Siyu's soul was bidding her final farewell to the world.

The cries of the crowd grew louder and louder, and the grief was like surging waves, one higher than the other.

Daiyu slowly lowered her head, her eyes fell on the debris on the ground, and the sadness in her heart was as painful as a knife.

Siyu and I were separated forever and would never see each other again.

"Fujin, you are pregnant now, you should take good care of yourself!"

"Look, this is barley millet porridge. I made it myself. Come and try it!"

……

Siyu’s words are still ringing in my ears, but she has closed her eyes forever!

And that poor child died just after he was born. Fortunately, the mother and daughter were not too lonely on the road to the underworld!

"Siyu, Siyu, please open your eyes and look at me! I can't live without you!"

The prince cried out in grief, his voice echoing in the empty courtyard, making people cry.

The prince's tears were like a flood that broke through the dam. His eyes were already red and swollen from crying, but he still refused to stop.

He no longer cared about the ancestral rules and regulations, and held the edge of the coffin tightly, as if with just a little more force he could open the lid and take another look at Siyu and their child.

According to the rules, children who died prematurely would be abandoned.

The prince really couldn't bear it, so he discussed with Daiyu to give the child a decent treatment. He went to the Imperial Household Department to make a record, gave him a name, and buried him with Siyu.

Seeing the prince so sad, the people from Siyu's mother's family rushed forward to hold him, crying and comforting him:

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, please accept my condolences!

The dead cannot be resurrected. If you cry like this, Concubine Jin will never come back!"

In this way, the prince gave Siyu a grand funeral and buried her in the Eastern Tomb.

……

"Mom, I want to go see my sister. Can't we bring Sister Lianhua back to celebrate the New Year?"

Tiechui stood aside. As the days passed, he felt as if a weed had grown in his heart when he thought about not being able to see Lianhua.

At this moment, he insisted on asking his mother for help, maybe he could take Lianhua to his home!