Chapter 182 The monk has changed, but the princess knows how to live another life
"That was bought before. This time we are going to meet our partners. The situation is different from that in Chang'an City."
The voice fell.
Chang Le wanted to say something else, but before she could continue to speak, Qin Wenyuan immediately said: "Okay, madam, you can just choose clothes after you get to the clothing store. Just treat it as if your husband likes to buy you new clothes."
, I want my wife to wear something new every day.”
Changle couldn't win over her husband Qin Wenyuan, so she had no choice but to let him go and bought a new set of clothes.
In fact, even though she said she didn't want it, she felt sweet in her heart when Qin Wenyuan said he would buy her new clothes.
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Shuri, Gao'an County.
After Bianji carried the last bag of goods into the warehouse, at this moment, the supervisor suddenly said loudly: "Ahem, everyone, listen, after you finish the work in hand, you all go back to rest. There will be no goods tomorrow.
There’s no need to come back, I’ll come back the day after tomorrow.”
The voice fell.
Bianji sounded like a wooden person. He was not as ecstatic as others when hearing about the holiday, and he couldn't make any waves in his heart.
He has become accustomed to such a life of leaving early and returning late, and has even become accustomed to working hard every day.
"Brother Liu, how about we go have some fun later?" Bian Ji thought for a moment and took the initiative to invite Liu Yunhai to go check the bar.
Ever since Bianji came back from Goulan the day before yesterday, he had been dreaming of the maple blossoms and snowy nights when he went to sleep. He knew that he had developed a strong interest in that place.
Hearing this, Liu Yunhai nodded and was happy to accompany him. After a brief rest, the two of them walked towards the familiar place together.
On the way, Liu Yunhai took a deep look at Bianji and said with a smile: "Brother Dinglin, you seem to have changed a lot since I went there the day before yesterday."
"Ah? Really?" Bianji was lost in thought, and when he heard Liu Yunhai say this, he suddenly came back to his senses and said this.
Liu Yunhai once again looked at the debate thoughtfully for a few times, then nodded and said: "Yes, it has changed! Look at you before, when I took you to go to other places, you always refused.
What about now? Since I forced you to go to Goulan the day before yesterday, today you took the initiative to ask me to go with you. Hasn't this... changed? "
Bian Ji smiled slightly as he listened, his eyes constantly switching between the stalls on the street, as if this would stop him from being distracted.
Immediately, he sighed and said: "It seems that I have really changed, but Brother Liu, as long as he is a person, he will change. Not to mention that from birth to death, he will be completely the same."
Liu Yunhai's eyes that originally moved away from him stopped on Bianji again after hearing what Bianji said.
He looked at Bianji's slightly sad expression and suddenly realized that his brother Dinglin had not changed a lot, but had completely changed as a person!!
Becoming enlightened, everything seems to be clear!!
Liu Yunhai couldn't help but feel worried and asked, "Brother Dinglin, has anything happened in your family recently?"
After hearing this, Bianji was stunned and asked: "Huh? Brother Liu, why do you ask this question?"
Liu Yunhai then withdrew his gaze and said with a smile: "Ahem, I didn't mean to curse anything that happened to your family, but I saw that you seemed very unhappy."
Hearing this, Bian Ji couldn't help but think of the days since he escaped with Princess Gaoyang. He thought about his life in the past month, and he didn't know when he had never been happy again.
It's just that he kept this matter deep in his heart and didn't tell anyone, so Liu Yunhai didn't know what was going on in Bianji's family and thought Bianji was single.
Bianji listened and smiled again and said: "Brother Liu is worrying too much. I feel that I am very happy when I am checking the boxes."
After finishing speaking, Bian Ji sped up his pace slightly, and the two of them said nothing more along the way.
Check the bar.
The pleasant sound of the piano was accompanied by singing and dancing, and Bianji sat at a table in the corner, drinking alone. The wine flowed down his intestines, but he felt nothing.
Just like Liu Yunhai didn't know when he changed as a person, he himself didn't know when he became less drunk.
He often told himself that as long as he was drunk, he would be able to fall asleep earlier when he went back. He would not have to face Princess Gaoyang and could relieve his worries in one sleep.
But I don't know why, just because he was so drunk when he first drank the day before yesterday, no matter how much he drinks today, he won't get drunk. Even when he drinks, he doesn't have the same taste as last night, he just feels extremely bitter.
"well."
He sighed inaudibly and drank the wine in the glass.
"Hey, Master, are you drinking here again?" When I came to Goulan last night, the woman who I had a good chat with Bianji came again.
Her name is Qiulin. Liu Yunhai also came here yesterday with a debate machine, and she was responsible for the reception.
Yesterday Bianji came over, and Qiulin just sat with him and didn't talk about anything. She just stayed with him and occasionally talked about Bianji's troubles.
Yesterday, Bianji vaguely told Qiulin that he was upset when he saw Princess Gaoyang waiting for him to do everything as soon as he returned home. But today, Bianji seemed to have nothing to say.
He looked at Qiulin, took a cup and poured a drink for Qiulin.
Qiulin just sat down.
"Sir, you came to our place to drink alcohol again, and you won't come looking for me." Qiulin complained in her eyes.
Bianji smiled slightly and said: "Yesterday I vented my bitterness to you, and I have already said everything I need to say. I don't know what to say to you, so I just sit there like that. It's better for me to sit by myself."
Qiulin was stunned, just like Liu Yunhai, she only realized belatedly that the argument was different.
She asked: "Sir, are you in a bad mood?"
Bian Ji raised his eyebrows when he heard this and said, "Huh? Why do you say that too?"
Qiulin did not answer immediately, but shook the liquid in the cup. She didn't know why she asked this, but she always felt that Bianji had something on her mind, and had had it on her mind for a long time.
She took a sip of the wine in the glass, and when she looked at Bianji again, Bianji was already staring at the place on the stage where the sound of the piano came from, lost in thought.
"Sir, if you have something on your mind, you can actually tell Qiulin." With that said, Qiulin looked at the braider's expression expectantly.
But she looked a little disappointed as she watched the debate machine start drinking and pouring wine again as usual.
"It seems that the young master is unwilling to talk to Qiulin. Could it be that the young master dislikes Qiulin for being a mortal woman? Doesn't he want to have a heart-to-heart relationship with Qiulin?"
After the words fell, Bian Ji came back to his senses after a long time, stared at the wine that had just been filled in the glass, smiled lightly and said: "Miss Qiulin, you are worrying too much. If I dislike you, I will not agree with you in the first place.
chat."
"Besides, didn't I always tell you about my troubles yesterday?"
Qiulin was still smiling and poured wine for Bianji.
The night was getting late, and Bianji walked home smelling of alcohol. As soon as he entered the door, Princess Gaoyang, who was still embroidering in the room, smelled the smell of alcohol and frowned immediately.
As Bianji got closer and closer to her, Gao Yang frowned more and more. When he saw Bianji, he looked at him with a rosy face and a staggering walk. He said angrily: "Drink again? Yesterday too, plus today it's been three times.
, can’t you come back and cook early every day?”
Bianji ignored him or responded, and went straight to the back of the house to cook.
Princess Gao Yang was still stunned.
Even though she was used to Bianji's lukewarm attitude toward her every day, whenever she talked to Bianji and didn't get a response, she would still feel a pang in her heart.
Lost, as if something has been lost.
Then she would wonder, did she speak too harshly?
Forget it, I am no longer a princess, and my sister is also extremely gentle to Qin Wenyuan. At worst... I just have to lower my face and be gentle to him.
Every time she thought about it like this, Princess Gaoyang put down what she was holding and walked towards the back of the house.
"Ding Lin, did you drink with that Liu Yunhai again today?"
At this moment, Princess Gao Yang softened her tone and said uncomfortably while leaning against the door.
Bian Ji raised his head when he heard the sound, but only glanced at it lightly and continued to work with his head down.
While lighting the fire, he said calmly: "Brother Liu introduces all the jobs. Every time Brother Liu introduces a new job, he will naturally be rewarded. If he is rewarded, he will naturally drink alcohol."
"Oh, I understand, then you can make a fire and cook." Gao Yang nodded, turned around and walked out, as if he felt there was nothing wrong.
Bian Ji looked at her leaving back and stopped talking, just watching quietly.
Princess Gaoyang also returned to the house.
I don't know when, between her and Bianji, it seemed... it seemed that it was just as simple as living together, instead of being willing to be with him no matter what, as before.
But she didn't know why the relationship between the two became like this.
Is it because of life??
maybe.
From the moment they decided to elope, it was destined that their ending would not be happy.
It's like she can't do anything and is waiting for him to do everything.
But she obviously tried very hard to live a good life with him, so why did things get to this point?
Princess Gao Yang sighed, looked at the needle and thread in the basket, and continued to mend with resignation.
She has long accepted her fate, but she was once a princess anyway. Isn't it okay to occasionally lose her temper?
Two days ago, Bianji came back from drinking for the first time, and she had a big argument with Bianji. Afterwards, she calmed down and thought about it carefully.
She knew that her idea at that time was really too much. After all, she had been spoiled since she was a child and could not do anything except embroidery.
She also knew that Bianji had been just like her in the temple since childhood and had never done anything. But Bianji could bow down to life for the sake of life, so why couldn't she?
Moreover, she only knows how to water and embroider at home, and even cooking has to be done every day after hard work.
But she felt that she was really trying very hard to live a good life with Bianji.
But no matter what, she and Bianji can never go back to what they were before.
Ever since the quarrel the day before yesterday, they had fallen into a cold war. They finally spoke, but stopped after saying a few words.
Yesterday was even worse, they had another quarrel.
Thinking of this, Princess Gaoyang sighed again.
Nothing happened all night, and the next morning, Bianji still left the house early.
Princess Gaoyang did not sleep in, and got up right away.
Since she eloped, her princess disease has become less and less severe as time goes by.
I have already learned how to clean the house and make new clothes with needle and thread.
So she always goes out and buys some not very good silk and satin, so that she can earn more than before just mending other people's clothes.
Princess Gaoyang came to the kitchen and washed the dishes left over from last night. She also took out the small basket where she kept her needlework. However, when she went to get the cloth, she found that the cloth she bought had been used up.
She had no choice but to go to the cabinet to get the money they had put there.
When they first bought this house, they agreed that the money they earned would be put in a wooden box in the cupboard. She still remembers that every time she paid wages, she would put it in the box and use it.
Just take it.
But when she opened the box, she was stunned.
There was nothing in the box, not to mention any silver, not even ashes.
“Where’s the money????”
She couldn't help but talk to herself.
However, she didn't think much about it immediately. After all, it was just some copper coins, so she packed up her dirty clothes and went to the river.
Since she can't do needlework, let's wash clothes. Even if she doesn't want to, she will still have to live her life.
The water by the river is very clear, but it is autumn now, and it is clear but also very cold.
"Hey! Isn't this the wife of the Dinglin family? Why are you using such cold river water to wash clothes? Where are the others in your Dinglin family?"
Not long after she arrived at the river, Princess Gaoyang heard the mistress of the landowner of the Lin family coming to her alone and saying something strange and sinister.
She ignored it and didn't want to.
However, Mrs. Lin was still chattering: "Look at my Lin Fu, it's cold today, and he doesn't dare to let me go out for a walk, for fear of freezing me. If I hadn't stolen some time to come out today, I wouldn't have
Do you know when you can feel the autumn mood?"
As he spoke, he opened his arms exaggeratedly and pretended to feel it.
Princess Gaoyang almost couldn't hold back and retched.
Don’t go back and take a good look at your own moral character in the mirror. If it weren’t for the banks in your family’s family, Lin Fu would marry a pig-like woman like you??
And I don’t know, who learned that there was a woman outside her man and later came to vent her anger on her?
Princess Gao Yang thought this in her heart, but said nothing. She just looked coldly at the woman with a waist as big as a bucket who was still coquettishly showing off, feeling sick in her heart.
Suddenly, Gao Yang said coldly: "Mrs. Lin, since Mr. Lin loves you so much, why are you still here deliberately blowing the cold wind to make him feel distressed, and why don't you go back quickly?"
The smile on Mrs. Lin's face froze, but then she laughed, "Okay, okay, put away that envious expression on your face. I know that your Dinglin is not as good as my master, so don't be envious."