In front of the cloth stake, Pang Wenxuan touched the bundles of cloth with one hand, felt the pieces in his hand carefully, and finally pulled out one of them and asked, "What is this?"

The shopkeeper looked at the young man in front of him who was like a crown of jade, not tall, but with a pair of clear eyes, this was the best pair of eyes he had ever seen, if it was a woman, it would definitely be the color of the city.

It's just that for some reason he was wearing a very loose bamboo-blue robe, which was obviously not his, no wonder he had to come to make clothes.

The shopkeeper smiled kindly and replied, "Childe, this is Shu brocade, woven of silk, fine and soft, this is a first-class fabric."

Pang Wenxuan listened quietly, he didn't know anything about these things before, and he didn't think to study them.

He rubbed the fabric and nodded: "Make two sets, one broad-shouldered robe, ask for this dark color, and one set of dress, this light color, the size will be given to you."

The shopkeeper took the paper with the size written on it, looked at it for a moment in the light, and nodded: "Take it later, and, what collar do you want for the jacket and skirt?"

Pang Wenxuan was stunned: "Collar?"

What collar to do?

He tried to recall what kind of clothes his wife was used to wearing, but he couldn't find these details in his head.

The shopkeeper saw that he was confused, so he had to remind, "Straight collar? Pick-up? Or is it a collar?"

Pang Wenxuan simply said, "Just take it straight."

The shopkeeper took a pen, wrote it down on a piece of paper, and asked, "When the weather is cold, do you add cotton?"

Pang Wenxuan thought about it, it was about to be winter, and the weather would get colder and colder, so he said decisively: "Plus!"

The shopkeeper continued to ask, "How many taels?"

Pang Wenxuan was stunned again, how many taels do you add?

How to make a piece of clothing is so complicated, how big is it, what material is it, what style is it, and whether it adds cotton or not? ……

And it's time!

He couldn't even see them on his body.

In his impression, wouldn't the new clothes always appear by the bed?

When it's cold, the clothes will thicken by themselves, and they will be roasted warm by the stove, and when the weather is hot, they will automatically become thinner, and they will still be scented by mosquito repellent......

Thinking of this, his heart felt a piercing pain, it was really sad, until he died, he didn't realize that someone had silently paid so much for him.

"Childe, how about adding eight taels, which is warm and does not affect the action." The shopkeeper saw that he didn't react for a long time, and suggested directly with the mentality of doing business.

Pang Wenxuan's eyes straightened, and he nodded lonely.

Then there was a sound of an abacus, and the shopkeeper pushed the abacus down in front of him: "Childe, give you a zero, this number."

Pang Wenxuan looked back at the abacus, and then looked up at the shopkeeper, with a slight surprise in his eyes.

What he didn't know was that making a good dress was so expensive.

He reached for his purse and placed it all on the counter.

The shopkeeper took it in his hand and checked it, and knew that the silver tael was definitely not enough.

Although he didn't recognize this handsome boy, he was definitely dressed well, so in order not to damage his face, he had to symbolically pour out and count them.

How much silver is in the money bag, Pang Wenxuan himself knows better than anyone else, he doesn't know enough.

He turned his head to look in the direction of the window, and Lu Jue stood there motionless like a piece of wood, staring out the window, not knowing what to see.

When I woke up this morning, Pang Wenxuan's two arms seemed to be broken, and even Mrs. Pang fed her breakfast.

He was so angry that after a hysterical roar, he never said a word to Lu Jue again.

And Lu Jue is a mouthless gourd, and he doesn't take the initiative to speak, wherever he goes, he follows him without saying a word.

"Did you bring any money?" Pang Wenxuan was forced to pull down his face and said to him angrily.

Lu Jue slowly reacted, and took out a gray cloth bag from his chest, which was the part left after returning the money.

He didn't turn his head, just threw it in the direction of Pang Wenxuan

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Pang Wenxuan raised his hand to take the money bag, weighed it, and looked at Lu Jue a little more pleasing at this time: "Don't worry, I'll ...... when I go back."

"You don't have to pay it back, it's just an apology...... Lu Jue turned his head and looked at him coldly: "I have to tie it up for two days."

Pang Wenxuan's eyes widened and roared like a cow: "You dare?! If you tie me up again, I'll fight with you, master!"

He put the money bag on the counter, turned and went out in a huff.

"Childe, extra silver!" The shopkeeper behind him held a money bag in one hand and waved the note in his hand with the other: "And the bill!"

Pang Wen shouted without replying, "It's ready to be sent to Pang Mansion."

Lu Jue walked to the counter, silently collected the silver and bills, and when he came out, he didn't see Pang Wenxuan.

The streets were crowded with people and vendors, and it was as if he had deliberately hidden.

Lu Jue quickened his pace and walked briskly along the street, looking for it as he went.

It wasn't until he turned a corner that he finally found Pang Wenxuan, only to see that he was entangled with a woman, and there were people around him who stopped to watch.

Lu Jue immediately set off, and the closer he got, the more he heard Pang Wenxuan shouting:

"Why, why?"

Lu Jue was able to see clearly when he got closer that it was a pregnant woman, who was looking at Pang Wenxuan with horror in her eyes at this time.

Pang Wenxuan clasped her arms with both hands, shook her body, and exclaimed excitedly, "Why! He's drunk, but he's very sober, he obviously didn't do anything, why do you slander him, you killed him, you really killed him......

Lu Jue immediately realized who Pang Wenxuan had encountered.

"Let go." Lu Jue's voice was cold, and he grabbed Pang Wenxuan's shoulder, wanting to pull him away.

But Pang Wenxuan had lost his mind, staring at her protruding lower abdomen with resentful eyes, and his hands clenched the woman's arm even harder, and his fingertips had sunk into her flesh.

All his bad luck comes from this woman, and it's all because of her!

He roared uncontrollably, "Why, you have ruined his family, why are you happy! Don't you like him, go and accompany him!"

The woman looked him in the eye and shook her head in disbelief with great horror, and suddenly she shook him off like crazy as if she had been stimulated by some powerful stimulus, and ran hysterically.

She strode with her waist and abdomen in her arms, and every time she ran, there was a clear pain in her abdomen, but she couldn't care about it anymore.

Why, she has never seen this man, but she knows everything, why does this man have exactly the same eyes as him!

Could it really be that he came back and asked her for his life?

But she's already been rewarded, hasn't she?

Whether he believes it or not, she really likes him, and after being rejected by him several times in a row, she was confused and went astray for a while, doing things that she regretted for the rest of her life.

But she could never have imagined that he would rather die than marry her.

After his death, some people said that she was a poor person who was ruined, and some people said that she killed Young Master Pang.

The little gangster she hated the most, under the pretext that she no longer had chastity, sneaked into her house at night and slighted her.

That man was her current husband and the father of the child in her womb.

Isn't retribution enough?

She ran and ran, her vision getting hazy and hazy, the swaying crowd, the bumpy ground.

As tears came out of his eyes, in a moment of clarity, he saw a carriage speeding in front of him.

There was a shrill shout in his ears: "Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

But the pregnant woman stood in the middle of the road in a daze as if she was stuck to the ground, watching the carriage hit head-on.

Her eyes were full of tears and colorful, as if she had seen last spring again.

She ran to deliver fish to the guests, and accidentally fell at the market, and a bucket of fish overturned in half a tube.

Amid the laughter of the people around her, she knelt on the ground and frantically retrieved the fish from the fish tube, in order not to let herself be like that

Awkward, and from time to time he would laugh a few times.

Until a fish in the dirt was picked up by a pair of beautiful hands, and when she looked up, she saw a delicate young man, the tail of the fish splashed and splashed on his face, and he dodged with his nose.

It wasn't until he put the last fish back in the barrel that he shook the muddy water off his hand that he smiled and said his first words to her, "It's the first time I've seen someone as stupid as you."

Since then, this smile has been engraved in her heart and can never be forgotten.

The wind blowing in the carriage hit her, and she slowly closed her eyes, wondering how good it would be if everything stayed that spring.

Suddenly, a force twisted her, her body lost her balance, and when she opened her eyes again, she was already on the side of the road, and the carriage was already roaring away.

There was a tall and handsome young man standing beside her, but unfortunately it wasn't him.

A heart fell into vain, and it was also at this moment that she woke up like a dream, she didn't understand why she was running just now?

Even if he really became a ghost, even if he became another person, even if he came to her to ask for his life, then he was the person she dreamed of!

She regretted it, she wanted to see him, it was obviously him, she recognized it!

But at this time, there were scattered figures on the street, and none of them were him.

"Are you alright?" The young man beside him made a cold voice.

Her breath trembled, and at the same time a few large tears fell, and her voice was miserable: "Do you know Young Master Pang?"

"He's a good guy, he's a good guy......

She walked slowly, her eyes looking left and right, as if she was looking for something, and panicked to blend herself into the boundless crowd......

Soon after, Lu Jue found Pang Wenxuan in a remote narrow alley, his back against the wall, his head drooping deeply, like a scarecrow without bones.

He walked up to him and said, "You almost killed someone."

Hearing this, Pang Wenxuan sneered: "Her life is fate, what about mine?"

He looked up at Lu Jue, his scarlet eyes full of sadness.

It turned out that he was hiding here and crying.

Lu Jue looked away, looked at the small courtyard with a withered yellow fence in the depths of the alley, and said, "The grievances between you are just the two of you, and they have nothing to do with the child in her womb, and they hurt the innocent casually, what is the difference between her framing you in the first place?"

Pang Wenxuan was silent, hanging his head for a long time and did not react.

After a long time, he finally moved slowly, and left a sentence coldly: "You have saved everything, don't come to teach me a lesson."

With that, he walked out of the alley, his slender figure casting shadows on the uneven walls.

Today, he did not wear the skirt of Luo Chanyi, but changed into the bamboo blue cross-collar straight-embellished robe, on which the flying bamboo leaves were embroidered by Mrs. Pang with a needle and a thread.

His black hair was tied with his favorite white jade magpie tail hairpin, and he stepped on high jade boots, albeit with socks underneath.

walked as swaggering as usual, acting recklessly, and getting rid of a gentleman.

Everything is the same as before, pretending that this world still belongs to him.