Lin Daiyu's Rebirth

Chapter 434: When the road is not convenient, taking a shortcut is useless

"Son? Our son? My Liang'er?

He is so small, just a tiny baby!

As his body temperature became colder and colder, it broke my heart!

My tears have flowed like a river, where are you..."

Xiangyun finally expressed the grievances in her heart!

These days, whenever she saw other people's children, the longing would erode her heart like a worm!

"You mean..." Jiang Yuchen raised his head in surprise and muttered:

"You mean, the child is gone..."

His father and mother are probably still waiting at home for this child to return to his roots one day!

But now...

Jiang Yuchen looked at Xiangyun crying heartbrokenly, and guessed something in his heart. Yes, if the child was still there, how could Xiangyun get married without any worries!

This man would not marry Xiangyun without any scruples.

A few lines of tears fell on Jiang Yuchen's face. Buddhism teaches one not to be sad or happy. He has already become a monk, but the child is his own flesh and blood after all!

Could it be that I really came and went naked without any worries?

This cassock was originally worn because of love, but now...

Now Xiangyun has been married twice, and the groom is not herself. This is such a huge irony!

When they thought of the child who died before a hundred days old, whom Zijuan and Xueyan had taken care of, they both held Xiangyun's hands and burst into tears!

"I order you to stop exposing Xiangyun's scars and leave here immediately!"

Murong Yunhai angrily scolded Jiang Yuchen, and the bright red wedding dress was particularly dazzling under the sunlight.

He looked at Xiangyun again, his heart broken with pain.

It turns out that this is that bastard and unfaithful man!

Seeing that Jiang Yuchen had no intention of leaving, he immediately pulled Xiangyun over and pointed at the bridal gown on Xiangyun and told Jiang Yuchen:

"See? We got married and are now a real couple!

Please leave immediately and never bother Xiangyun again in this life!"

Jiang Yuchen's plain cassock swayed in the wind, and he said calmly:

"It's true that you're married!"

After that, he confidently asked Xiangyun: "Yun'er, I just want to ask you one question, do you still have me in your heart?"

An awkward atmosphere instantly filled the air. Judging from Murong Yunhai's personality, he must be ready to fight!

Daiyu was just about to go over and scold this reckless man as the mistress of the house. He came to bother someone after they were already married and disturbed their bridal chamber for nothing!

Unexpectedly, Xiangyun winked at Daiyu, then came to Murong, hooked her hand around his, and said softly:

"Husband, we still have a lot to talk about!"

Murong Yunhai's heart suddenly felt like it was filled with chicken blood. He stood behind Xiangyun happily and nodded continuously.

Xiangyun walked slowly to Jiang Yuchen's side. She lifted the hem of her wedding dress slightly and said after a while:

"The flowers of the other shore are in bloom but their leaves are gone, the sea of ​​blood-red flowers covers the underworld, after all, we are not destined to be together!

May your life be smooth!"

When Jiang Yuchen heard this, he felt as if a thunderclap sounded in his mind, striking him to pieces!

As if he couldn't believe his ears, he ran over to Xiangyun to ask for clarification:

"Yun'er, tell me, it's not like that, it's not like that!

I can do anything for you!

I don’t want anything I have anymore. I can ask my master to return me to secular life, as long as we are together!

OK! "

Murong Yunhai naturally pushed Jiang Yuchen away.

During the shoving, Jiang Yuchen was tripped by his own long robes, and he seemed to be able to hear the sound of his own heartbreaking!

Suddenly, Xiangyun shouted at the top of her voice:

"Come here, I am your wife's sister.

Today is my wedding day, why don't you send some maids to take care of me and my husband as we enter the bridal chamber?"

As soon as she finished speaking, several well-dressed old women and pretty maids came. They picked up the red veil on the ground, covered Xiangyun's head with it, and helped her walk towards the bridal chamber.

Murong Yunhai was about to teach Jiang Yuchen a lesson, but when he saw Xiangyun doing this, he hurriedly left Jiang Yuchen and ran towards the bridal chamber.

Everyone was stunned by this scene. After they came to their senses, they all praised Xiangyun's actions!

Only Daiyu, when she was about to reach Zhuiyun Pavilion, suddenly turned around and came to Jiang Yuchen.

Daiyu sighed helplessly. Now that the matter had been brought to light, someone had to act as a lobbyist to help this young man open up.

Daiyu whispered: "Master, Master...

I am Yun'er's sister.

Let me advise you, it's no use taking a shortcut when it's not your way!"

Jiang Yuchen slowly raised his head and saw a gorgeous woman standing next to him.

Yes, even if Yun'er had her own child, I still couldn't marry her!

All this is probably destined!

Moreover, that poor child became the scapegoat of their love!

Daiyu was stunned. She saw Jiang Yuchen patting the dust off his robes, with empty and dull eyes, and walking out of the mansion in a lost manner.

"Hey……"

Daiyu couldn't help shaking her head, and as if she remembered something, she hurried towards the bridal chamber.

"Bite the apple..."

"Hurry up and bite..."

In the bridal chamber, there was an old woman standing in the middle of the room, holding an apple in her hand with a thin string tied to the apple.

Everyone formed a circle, pushed Xiangyun and Murong in front of the apple, and urged them to bite the apple.

Xiangyun and Murong stood there, looking at each other somewhat embarrassedly, while the people around them kept urging them to bite faster.

Finally, amid the cheers of the crowd, both of them slowly opened their mouths and prepared to bite the apple.

Just then, a few naughty girls suddenly pushed Xiangyun.

This push was so powerful that Xiangyun staggered and her body suddenly leaned forward.

Murong was about to bite the apple, but he didn't have time to retract his mouth and kissed Xiangyun on the face.

In an instant, everyone in the room burst into laughter.

"Fujin, it's time to serve the dumplings!" the matchmaker told Daiyu.

Daiyu nodded, and then the matchmaker came to the wedding bed with a tray.

Xiangyun is extremely beautiful today. Her big eyes twinkle like stars, her face is rosy and radiant.

It really looks like a beautiful daffodil!

Xiangyun sat on the wedding bed shyly and coquettishly. Murong picked up a dumpling and handed it to her. She smiled and took a small bite. Just as she was about to swallow it, she spat it out and said in surprise:

"Raw..."

Everyone in the room burst into laughter again.

Zijuan leaned next to Daiyu, and naturally she couldn't straighten her back because of laughing. This Miss Yun is such a fool!

Daiyu clapped her hands and said with a smile:

"Everyone has been busy all day for my sister's wedding, so everyone will get a reward!

It's time for us to leave!

Let them enjoy their wedding night!"

……

Dafujin's room.

Hongxuan is sick. She was supposed to go to see Uncle Murong get married today, but she suddenly developed a high fever for no apparent reason.

He lay on the bed with a handkerchief covering his forehead and whispered to Cailian:

"Aunt Cailian, do the stars in the sky know that we miss our mother?

Will it help us tell our mother that we miss her?"

Cailian touched Hongxuan's back and neck, thinking:

Why is it that Xuan'er didn't benefit from drinking this medicine today?

When she heard Hongxuan's words, she knew that the child missed his mother, so she had to lie to him:

"Not only the stars in the sky, but also the flowers and birds on the ground will tell Fu Jin on Xuan'er's behalf that he misses his mother!"

The wet nurse held Hongxuan's hand. Now that her master was missing, leaving behind two children who had not yet grown up, how could she not feel sad.

Hongjin came over with his little head shaking.

He was probably thinking about the first wife too. He held a toy in his hand, glanced at Hongxuan lying on the bed, and whispered:

"Aunt Lian, Jin'er, don't cry. Jin'er wants to make a dough figurine for mother..."