Chapter 355 If life were just like the first time we met
Chapter 355 If life were just like the first time we met
The young man did not respond to Daiyu's words. He just gently took the pregnancy-maintaining medicine from the maid's hand, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a smile as warm as the sun, and handed the medicine bowl to Daiyu.
At this moment, a little girl urged him from a distance:
"Young Master, you'd better go back quickly. The old lady at home might be getting impatient waiting for you!"
Daiyu looked at his smile that came from the heart, especially his fiery eyes. How could she not know what he was thinking!
But I am still a married woman, and it is a woman's duty to express my feelings and restrain myself with propriety.
She could only keep smiling and said softly:
"In that case, then go back quickly and don't keep the old lady waiting anxiously."
The young master nodded when he heard this, and walked slowly along the quiet corridor with a smile on his face.
However, before he had taken a few steps, he suddenly seemed to remember something important, turned around abruptly, and quickly returned to Daiyu's side.
He stared quietly at the married woman in front of him. He knew that even if she was pregnant, he could not reach her!
He stared at Daiyu for a long time before he spoke slowly in a low and gentle voice:
"This medicine must be taken while it's hot..."
After saying this, he extended his slender fingers and gently touched the edge of the medicine bowl, as if to test whether the temperature of the medicine soup was appropriate.
After a brief pause, he spoke again:
"If I have time, I will definitely come and talk to you!"
When Daiyu saw this, her heart was pounding like a deer, but she was still a woman!
She had no choice but to say calmly, "Sir, please go back home early."
After getting Daiyu's consent, he looked back every few steps, smiled at her foolishly, and finally left slowly with a heart full of reluctance.
He is the eldest son of Prime Minister Ming - Nalan Rongruo, a first-class sword-bearing guard.
Daiyu suddenly felt that she should leave as soon as possible. She didn't know his identity and she was pregnant. It was not good to live in a strange man's house without knowing what was going on.
"Girl, it's cold, let's go back to the house!"
Furong took a cloak, put it on Daiyu, and helped Daiyu back to the room.
Furong blinked her lively eyes, took a cushion and placed it on the round rosewood chair, then helped Daiyu sit down slowly.
Daiyu picked up an orange from the table, peeled it gently and handed it to Furong.
Furong hurriedly refused, but Daiyu said, "Try it! It's so sweet! There are no such rules here!"
The little girl took the orange and began to chat with Daiyu in a casual manner.
Daiyu couldn't help herself. Seeing that there were no outsiders around, she lowered her voice and asked, "Is this the Nalan family? Is he the eldest son of Prime Minister Ming?"
Furong immediately stopped chewing, threw the peeled orange on the table, rubbed the corners of her clothes with her hands, and stammered:
"Girl, I didn't tell you this!
Our eldest master has instructed us to serve you well and not let you suffer any injustice!"
Daiyu smiled and said, "Silly girl, hurry up and eat the orange!"
The girl immediately smiled brightly and muttered, "Wait a minute, girl. I'll go to the kitchen and bring you some cakes!"
After saying that, she wiped the juice from the corner of her mouth, turned around and ran to the kitchen.
Daiyu silently looked at everything in the room. It was a suite. The shelves in front of the window were piled high with books. There were a few Hu brushes and Bozhou rice paper on the table.
Hanging on the wall at the entrance is Tang Yin's painting of courtesans in Wang Shu Palace, and a guqin is placed lonely beside the desk.
Even the curtains were embroidered purple, but I was a married woman!
It can be seen that the owner has put in a lot of effort, but this place does not belong to him!
Daiyu slowly lowered her head and looked at her increasingly round belly. She thought it would be better to leave quickly while he didn't have too many feelings for her!
……
Here, the prince and Xiao Luzi were walking hurriedly through the streets and alleys of the capital, but no matter how hard they looked, they could not find any trace of Daiyu.
The prince felt his heart ache again, so he squatted dejectedly on the side of the road, watching the passers-by coming and going.
Xiao Luzi caught up and said, "Master, you are just fine. How about I take you back?"
Unfortunately, Baoyu was walking on the road excitedly with the signature given to him by Zijuan: What a great signature!
He muttered, "Sister Lin is fine, Sister Lin must be fine!"
Just like that, he was so focused on the stick in his hand that he accidentally knocked the prince who was squatting on the side of the road to the ground.
Xiao Luzi helped the prince up and started cursing: "How can you walk? My master is just fine!"
Before he could finish, both sides looked at each other and said, "Isn't this Baoyu?"
"Isn't this Prince Beijing?"
Before the prince could react, Baoyu grabbed the prince's neck just like he did that day and shouted:
"What did my sister do wrong? I ask you, what did my sister do to you?"
Xiao Luzi hurriedly pulled Baoyu away, waved his hands at him, and said anxiously: "Second Master, please be kind, our prince is just recovering!"
Baoyu loosened his grip, spat loudly on the ground, and shouted:
"Forget it today. I'm in a good mood, so I'll spare your life for now!"
After saying this, Baoyu hurried to the jewelry store in the capital to take a look. He had saved some money, so he wanted to buy some jewelry for Sister Lin!
The worst that could happen is that Prince Beijing and his sister get divorced!
Baoyu felt very happy because he missed Lin Daiyu last time.
This time, he doesn't care about money, fame, or status, just one Lin Daiyu is enough!
The night is as dark as ink, and everything is silent.
Daiyu was dressed in plain clothes and sat quietly in the corridor.
She was almost six months pregnant and was getting fatter. When she sat down, she felt extremely suffocated.
The sky had long been swallowed by darkness, and the howling north wind blew mercilessly on the old trees, causing the dry branches to sway wildly in the wind, making creaking sounds from time to time.
“Why aren’t you sleeping yet?”
A familiar and gentle voice suddenly sounded in the silent night, followed by the sound of light footsteps coming from far away.
Daiyu trembled slightly, a hint of anticipation surged in her heart, and she slowly raised her head.
She thought it was the prince...
However, when she saw clearly that the person coming was that young man, the light that had just ignited in her eyes dimmed instantly, replaced by a hint of disappointment and sadness that was difficult to conceal.
Tears welled up in my eyes involuntarily.
Master Nalan asked softly:
“Are you thinking about him?”
But Daiyu seemed not to hear anything and remained silent, just staring at the starry sky in the distance that was emitting faint light, motionless.
After a long while, Daiyu finally couldn't help muttering to herself:
"The stars are so beautiful and so bright, but the moon still ruthlessly abandons them!
Just because there are so many stars around the moon..."
Nalan felt a pang of sadness. Such a jade-like beauty, such a free and lively spirit, was that man crazy?
On such a stormy night, she came into his side like a gift...
Nalan said distressedly:
"Go back quickly. It's late at night and you're still pregnant."
Daiyu said quietly, "He doesn't love me anymore. He believes what others say. No matter how much I cry, my love won't come back..."
After saying that, he leaned over the table in the corridor and began to cry like a wronged child.
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