Lin Daiyu's Rebirth

Chapter 488: 1 divorce letter

"Your Highness, please go and see her quickly. The concubine can't come! Caiping whispered that the master might be going insane. Go get a doctor!"

Xiao Luzi ran over hurriedly like a gust of wind, looked at the prince anxiously, and spoke in rapid succession.

The prince, however, had no expression on his face. He simply glanced at Xiao Luzi indifferently, then snorted coldly and said, "Hmph, I'm afraid you're either crazy or you have something to hide! In that case, come with me!"

His voice was cold and chilling.

Xiao Luzi didn't dare to say anything more, and nodded quickly, then followed the prince and walked quickly towards Rouxin Garden.

The two of them soon arrived outside the gate of Rouxin Garden.

Xiaoluzi took a few steps forward, knocked lightly on the door, and then shouted:

"Concubine, please have someone open the door! The prince is coming to see you!"

However, the yard was quiet, without any movement, as if there was no one inside.

The prince's face was so gloomy that it seemed as if water could drip out of it. He raised his hand angrily and slammed it hard on the gate, making a loud noise that shook the whole yard.

The prince's roar echoed in the yard:

"Jiao Rou, come out and open the door for me!"

When the maids and servants in the yard heard the prince's voice, they looked at each other in fear. None of them dared to open the door for fear of angering the prince.

However, they all knew that the prince was angry and if no one opened the door, the consequences would be even more serious.

Just as everyone was hesitating, Caiping took a deep breath and calmed herself down. She thought, never mind, I'll be the bad guy.

After all, if the gate is opened, there might be a chance to invite a doctor to see the master.

Thinking of this, Caiping opened the gate without hesitation.

As soon as the prince saw Caiping, he shouted angrily:

"Where is your master? Why don't you dare come to see me?"

Cai Ping hurriedly bowed and said tremblingly: "Your Highness, the master...she is not in a clear state of mind. Please ask Your Highness to send a doctor to take a look!"

Upon hearing this, the prince snorted coldly, "Calling a doctor? Humph, I think she has done something wrong and is afraid to see anyone! Quickly call the concubine over to me!"

The biting cold wind blew, scraping against her delicate face like a knife. She shuddered all over and couldn't help shivering, but she still endured the cold and walked quickly to the prince, bowing and saying:

"I've met the prince!"

The prince sat down, holding the armrests of the pear wood chair with both hands. It was unusually cold tonight. There was not even a trace of moonlight, only a few twinkling stars.

"Jiao Rou, I want to ask you, what's going on with this purse?"

The prince said coldly, throwing a purse at Jiao Rou's feet.

Jiao Rou naturally didn't understand what the prince meant. She picked up the purse and looked at it for a long time, but couldn't figure out what it was.

Finally, as if she had thought of something, she smiled and said, "Oh, I was wondering how this purse disappeared. It turns out that you, Your Highness, found it!"

The prince didn't want to waste time talking to her, so he went straight to the point and shouted:

"This purse naturally belongs to Siyu!

Let me ask you, what's the deal with the Chinese medicine in this purse?"

Jiao Rou was stunned. Seeing the prince's imposing manner, she couldn't help but step back and said in surprise:

"Chinese medicine? What Chinese medicine? There are flower petals in the purse. How can there be Chinese medicine?"

At the moment, it seems that the person who hurt Siyu is not a delicate person.

The prince still had some doubts in his heart. He thought people were good at disguising themselves.

Ever since Jiaorou rushed to the delivery room that day, the prince had always felt that something was wrong.

The weather was getting colder, the nights were getting darker, and Jiao Rou hadn't been eating or sleeping well for days. At this moment, she sneezed several times in succession.

Seeing this, Xiao Luzi quickly leaned close to the prince's ear and whispered:

"It's late, Your Majesty. Should we let Concubine Jin rest first? If she continues to be cold like this, it might be bad for her health."

Upon hearing this, the prince snorted coldly, his face showing anger, and scolded:

"Would it be bad if she got cold? Then Siyu and the child would be in danger of both dying!"

The cold wind blows on the delicate face like a knife, but what is colder than the cold wind at this moment is the human heart.

Just then, Daiyu suddenly came.

She walked quickly to the prince and said in a firm tone:

"Your Highness, Yu'er is willing to guarantee with her own life that Sister Jiaorou has absolutely no involvement in this matter!"

The prince was stunned when he heard this.

Daiyu smiled and took her delicate hand, and looking at her panic-stricken appearance, a wave of sadness welled up in her heart.

But at this moment, Jiaorou was like a little baby who had lost his mind, and could only hide behind Daiyu.

Daiyu asked Caiping to bring the hot tea so that Jiaorou could warm herself up.

Not only that, she also handed her hand warmer to Jiaorou, hoping to give her more warmth.

It took a long time for Jiaorou to come back to her senses.

Seeing this, Daiyu whispered to the prince:

"Your Majesty, regarding this matter, I am absolutely certain that it was not my sister who did it!

Do you still remember the little Lingzi in the first wife's room? Ever since the concubine gave birth, the little Lingzi has disappeared inexplicably! "

When the prince heard this, he felt that it made some sense.

But he immediately slammed the table and roared:

"It's hard to say! Maybe they've colluded with each other! That little Lingzi has been serving the concubine in the woodshed for so long, there's no guarantee that there isn't collusion between them!

Now that the evidence is before our eyes, who else could it be if not them?"

When Daiyu heard this, she became extremely anxious and quickly explained:

"Your Highness, although Yu'er currently has no new evidence, I can guarantee with my life that this matter has absolutely nothing to do with Sister Jiaorou!"

However, the prince turned a deaf ear to Daiyu's words.

His face was as gloomy as water, and he said coldly:

"Yu'er, please stop interfering in this matter and take care of your own children first!

Rui'er is still so young and needs your wholehearted care."

The prince's face was as gloomy as water, his eyes were as sharp as knives, and his voice echoed in the empty courtyard with an unquestionable majesty.

"Someone is coming!"

He shouted so loudly that his voice hurt people's eardrums.

Immediately, several maids responded and appeared in front of the prince at a lightning speed.

"Lock up the concubine in the woodshed for me!" The prince's voice left no room for negotiation.

When Jiaorou heard the prince's words, her face turned pale instantly and she trembled all over like a fallen leaf in the wind.

"No...don't...Your Majesty, I really didn't do this!"

The delicate voice was filled with fear and despair, and she hugged her head tightly, as if this could avoid the impending punishment.

However, the prince was not moved at all. His eyes were cold and firm, staring straight at Jiao Rou.

He suddenly stretched out a hand, grabbed her delicate arm tightly like an iron clamp, and pulled her up from the ground.

Her delicate body lost balance and fell forward involuntarily. The prince pulled her in front of him. The distance between them was so close that they could almost feel each other's breath.

The prince's cold and handsome face was pressed against Jiaorou's face, and his eyes were as cold as ice, which made Jiaorou feel scared.

Her delicate body was completely frozen, and she didn't even dare to breathe, for fear of angering the cold-blooded man in front of her.

The corners of the prince's mouth rose slightly, revealing a sneer, and the chill revealed in that smile made people shudder.

"Hmph, you have no choice but to go! If you don't go, I'll give you a divorce letter tomorrow!"

His voice was low and cold, like a sentence from hell.