Chapter 2 The Joy of Rebirth

Style: Historical Author: Bu Zhu MiaoWords: 2275Update Time: 24/02/20 12:55:05
"Second Miss? What's wrong with you?"

Fengchun looked at Lin Yunshu, who was still a little dazed, and stretched out his hand to wave it in front of her eyes.

She didn't know why, but she always felt that the current lady was a little strange.

It feels sad, but also exciting.

Before Lin Yunshu could say anything, Mrs. Lin ran in.

The expression on the usually dignified Mrs. Lin's face was unstable and she looked panicked. She took Lin Yunshu's hand and looked at her with concern: "My son, you have suffered."

Lin Yunshu looked at her living mother, blinked her eyes, and tears suddenly fell down.

She threw herself into her mother's warm arms and said in a hoarse voice with a tearful tone: "Mom!"

"mother!"

Mrs. Lin was already sensitive and delicate. When she heard the grievance in Lin Yunshu's tone, her eyes suddenly turned red. She hugged Lin Yunshu and patted Lin Yunshu's back again and again with her bare hands.

"Mom is here."

"Mom has been accompanying Shu Shu."

Lin Yunshu's emotions completely collapsed and she cried so hard that she was out of breath. Master Lin who heard the sound stopped in his tracks.

He looked at Lin Xiang beside him, and his tone was a bit complaining: "If Shu Shu really likes that brat, then just let her do what she wants."

"The regent was orphaned when he was young, and we watched him grow up. It's just that he has become somewhat different from us in the border areas over the years. If we talk to him carefully, he will understand."

Prime Minister Lin opened his mouth, feeling that General Lin was really unreasonable.

Can the fifth prince and the regent compare?

One is powerless and the other knows everything. Shouldn’t it be clear at a glance who to choose?

What's more, what made Lin Xiang dislike him the most was that during the days when Lin Yunshu was ill, the fifth prince never said a single word, and his perfunctory tone was beyond words.

Xiang Lin didn't want his precious daughter to be wronged.

He shook his sleeves and said with a cold face: "How can you go back on your parents' orders and the matchmaker's words? If you say this, where will the Lin family and Prince Xiao look?"

"She doesn't understand people well at a young age. Are you confused now that you are older?"

"You old boy deserves a beating!" As soon as Old General Lin said these words, he knew that he had made a mistake. He felt a little embarrassed when he was singled out like this.

Lin Yunshu heard the noise outside the door, wiped the tears on his face, and sniffed, feeling so pitiful.

At this moment, a timid voice sounded from behind Mrs. Lin, making Lin Yunshu almost unable to control his expression.

"Second sister, sister..."

"This, this is the peace charm I pray for you. I hope you will be free from illness and worry in the future."

Lin Yunshu's eyes fell on that beautiful figure.

It's Lin Yunjiao.

Lin Yunshu has always known that Lin Yunjiao looks somewhat similar to himself.

After all, they share the same blood.

Lin Yunjiao was the child born in an accident after Lin Xiang was killed by someone. She was born weak and sickly. She always looked frail and frail, which could arouse people's desire for protection.

Although Mrs. Lin didn't like the child, she never deducted Lin Yunjiao's monthly salary and asked her servants to respect Lin Yunjiao and regard her as an upright young lady of the Lin family.

No one in the entire Lin family had ever bullied her.

Therefore, when Lin Yunshu saw the hatred in Lin Yunjiao's eyes in the last life, she was still a little confused.

It wasn't until she told those unfounded things that Lin Yunshu realized that this was what she thought in her heart.

She always felt that the Lin family had treated her badly. She felt that her mother had arranged a good marriage for her with the regent, but only arranged a marriage for her as a young minister of Dali Temple. This was not partiality!

Lin Yunshu still remembered that when he heard this sentence, he felt like he had heard some fantasy.

How could someone neglect a good wife and become a side concubine?

The young minister of Dali Temple was an upright man with a pure family tradition. He was regarded as a son-in-law by many aristocratic families.

She actually looked down upon it!

The engagement between myself and the regent was not made by my mother. It was clearly made by the late emperor and my grandfather. How could there be any partiality?

Moreover, the young minister of Dali Temple originally liked his eldest sister, if not for...

Thinking of this, Lin Yunshu's eyes darkened slightly, and the look he looked at Lin Yunjiao was not considered friendly.

Lin Yunjiao's weak look in front of her gradually overlapped with her triumphant face later.

Lin Yunshu took a deep breath and knew that now was not the time to do it himself.

After all, it was too cheap for her and Xiao Yiqing to kill her and Xiao Yiqing with a quick knife.

She must cut them into pieces in order to relieve her hatred!

Lin Yunshu endured the hatred of chewing Lin Yunjiao until her gums were bleeding, but with a smile on her face, she took the peace charm with her pale hands.

Lin Yunshu knew that the girl in front of him was not a gentle little white flower. She was a poisonous flower that grew in the boudoir and hated everyone in the Lin family.

I can't underestimate her.

Lin Yunshu played with the Peace Talisman in his hand for a moment. As if he remembered something, he said to Mrs. Lin in a hoarse voice: "Mom, my sister and I."

Mrs. Lin also felt relieved to see the two sisters loving each other.

She rolled her eyes with her handkerchief, nodded, and stood up to leave.

Before leaving, Mrs. Lin did not forget to take Fengchun with her so that the two sisters could have a good talk.

Lin Yunjiao, who was standing behind Mrs. Lin, breathed an exaggerated sigh of relief when she saw someone leaving, then walked to sit next to Lin Yunshu, looking like a good sister, as if they were talking about boudoir talk between close relatives.

"Shu Shu, when you wake up, please send a message to the fifth prince as soon as possible. He is worried about you during this time."

Lin Yunshu paused slightly while playing with the peace talisman, with a half-smile expression on his face. Then he lowered his head slightly, his body trembling, and he looked as if he was extremely sad.

She didn't miss Lin Yunjiao's flash of contempt with her peripheral vision, and she felt that she was really blind back then!

When he was young, he actually believed Lin Yunjiao's words and believed that the fifth prince was deeply in love with him and that he had to do it.

The reason why he didn't marry him was because of the majesty of the regent, so he treated the dignitary who had just returned to Beijing with unpretentious words and spoke harshly to him.

Knowing that the regent had hurt his face at the border, he still insulted him in front of everyone and called him an ugly monster. He told him to stay in the palace and not come out to scare people.

Lin Yunshu's heart throbbed when he thought of this.

It was like a pair of big hands pinched his heart so hard that he was about to suffocate.

Lin Yunshu's hands tightly grasped the silk satin underneath her body. The silk above her fingertips was still soft, and the pain made her wake up.

Lin Yunshu heard his own calm voice, breaking the silence of the room.

"Why can't I understand what my sister is saying? I, Lin Yunshu, have nothing to do with the fifth prince."

Although the voice was weak, the last word came out sonorously and powerfully.

Then he looked up at Lin Yunjiao, whose expression was too late to retract, and a mocking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Just let me see.

In this life, without my help, will you two wild mandarin ducks be as deeply in love as they were in the last life?