Chapter 2 Chapter 2 Divorce! Let’s get divorced!
Han Lin looked at Yang Dai's back as she left, then looked down at the bowl in the basin, and finally continued to work tirelessly.
After Yang Dai returned to the room, she was not idle, but lowered her head to study her wrist.
After Han Lin grabbed her wrist just now, Yang Dai felt a hot spot on her wrist. At that time, she thought that Han Lin was using too much force.
As a result, after the meal, the fever became more and more severe. Yang Dai was worried that something had happened to her wrist, so she couldn't wait to go back to the room to check.
After unbuttoning her long sleeves, Yang Dai discovered that there was a red mole on her right wrist, and this mole was getting hot.
Yang Dai stared at the red mole for a while and even tried to touch it with her hand. She could guarantee that when she woke up just now, there was definitely no red mole on her right wrist.
The red mole continued to heat up, so Yang Dai simply covered it with her entire left hand, trying to cool down the skin in this way.
But I didn't expect that the scene that just appeared in front of my eyes suddenly changed.
It is no longer the 1970s when walls were covered with newspapers, but she has returned to the warehouse where her dowry was stored.
After realizing that she was back, Yang Dai didn't care about anything else and turned to walk towards the warehouse door. There was a lot of hustle and bustle and noise just now, so she couldn't hear clearly.
Now that she has finally returned, she wants to find her grandfather and father to ask them what is going on.
In the past two years, the prince has been arrogant and difficult to control. He has quarreled with the emperor many times. The emperor has also reprimanded the prince many times and put him in confinement.
But he never said anything like he was not capable of the responsibility, especially in front of the court officials. Wouldn't that make it impossible for the prince to make a comeback?
No matter what the future holds for the prince, Yang Dai's first priority is to help her grandfather and father preserve the century-old family business of Duke Cheng.
The more she thought about it, the more anxious she became. Yang Dai abandoned the virtues of a noble lady and trotted all the way to the warehouse door.
But the door wouldn't open.
In a hurry, Yang Dainuo picked up the axe at the door and chopped it down, but the door did not move at all.
Only at this time did Yang Dai feel something was wrong.
When she was counting the inventory in the warehouse just now, her four personal maids and the warehouse manager were all by her side.
If I had fainted just now, I should have woken up in my own bed in the boudoir, not in the warehouse.
But now in the warehouse, there was no one serving him.
Yang Dai tightly gripped the axe she had just obtained, took a deep breath, and forced herself to calm down.
This situation is not right, she needs to sort it out again.
"Miss Yang, Yang Dai, Yang Dai..." Suddenly, Yang Dai heard someone calling her. The voice was sometimes far away and sometimes near, but Yang Dai still responded subconsciously.
In a flash of white light, Yang Dai found herself holding an axe, standing in a room covered with newspapers, and Han Lin was standing in front of her.
"There is an axe in our room?" Han Lin said nonchalantly, but when his eyes fell on the axe, his expression became serious.
Although he has not yet sorted out all the memories in his mind, he understands.
The axe in Yang Dai's hand definitely could not have come from this family.
Seeing the person standing opposite her clearly, Yang Dai couldn't tell what she felt in her heart, and the axe in her hand fell down weakly.
Just as the axe was about to fall to the ground and make a sound, the man quickly caught it and even played with it for a bit.
The axe was as heavy as gold in Yang Dai's hand, but in Han Lin's hand it looked like a small toy knife, and seemed very light.
"Sit down." Han Lin nodded at the stool beside him with his chin, "Let's talk."
Deep down, Yang Dai didn't want to talk much with Han Lin.
After they got engaged, due to etiquette, Yang Dai and Han Lin had not met properly many times.
However, whenever Yang Dai followed her mother into the palace to pay her respects or attended a palace banquet, she would meet the Crown Prince.
Every time she saw Han Lin, Yang Dai felt that Han Lin was a wolf with bad intentions.
There was even one time when he was out of the palace, he heard two young eunuchs gossiping in the imperial garden.
It was said that the servants in the prince's bedroom had been replaced by a new group. When one of them was dragged out, his mouth was full of blood, his tongue was broken, and his eyes were gouged out.
The Ministry of Internal Affairs assigned a new batch of palace maids, but they were all trembling with fear and did not dare to enter the bedroom to serve the prince.
Yang Dai didn't like Han Lin's eyes in the first place, and now after hearing this story, although she felt that it was unruly for the young eunuchs in the palace to gossip in public, her impression of Han Lin was inevitably even worse.
But her status was there, so even if she was dissatisfied, Yang Dai could only endure it and continue to be a noble lady in Kyoto, quietly waiting for her marriage.
Now that the times have changed, she has the power to not talk to Han Lin, but not now.
At least for now, they need to sort things out first.
"Your Highness, please go in first." Although he said the words "Your Highness", there was no respect in his tone.
Han Lin naturally heard it, but he just glanced towards the window and door without commenting.
Yang Dai rolled her eyes secretly. She was not that stupid. She dared to call him that.
I heard the noise of my sister-in-law riding a bike out, and I also heard Han Lin finding an excuse to send Han's mother away.
"My father imprisoned me in the Eastern Palace, and ended my life with a final cup of poisoned wine." Han Lin spoke of his own death in a cold tone, as if it had nothing to do with him. "What about you? Why are you here?"
Han Lin couldn't understand why the emperor had wanted to take action against him for more than a year or two, but he had to pretend to be a loving father and let the world see that it was his fault as the crown prince. As an emperor, he was helpless to depose the crown prince and sentence his own son to death.
However, Duke Chengguo held military power and was not a grasshopper in autumn. Even if he was implicated because of his own death, he would not lose the lives of his family.
Yang Dai was silent for a while. She had only heard bits and pieces from the servants that the prince had angered the emperor and was reprimanded in public. She had never expected that he would even lose his life.
She shook her head. Even Yang Dai herself couldn't explain how she ended up here the moment she opened her eyes.
"You came earlier than me." Han Lin concluded.
The two were lying in the same bed at the time. The first person to wake up was Yang Dai. She only heard him being scolded and knew nothing about what was happening elsewhere.
After being publicly reprimanded, Han Lin was imprisoned in the Eastern Palace. No one was allowed to enter or leave except the eunuchs who delivered meals.
After being imprisoned for three days, the cup of poisoned wine was brought to him.
This was not the first time Han Lin had been poisoned, but the previous ones were all chronic. If he drank the poison for a long time, his body would gradually become depleted and he might even lose control of himself.
But the poison in front of him now is so strong that it kills instantly, and it takes only one cup to take effect.
He could hide, but thinking about his failed life, it would be better to end it with a glass of poisoned wine. At least when he died, he could leave some dignity for others.
But he didn't expect that after drinking the poisoned wine, he didn't die, but changed the era.
In this era, there was no emperor or crown prince, and everyone was equal, but his name and appearance remained unchanged.
The only thing is that he has gone from being a prince to a pauper, unable to eat enough or wear warm clothes, and now he can't even find a place to live for the time being.
Yang Dai talked about how she returned to the warehouse but couldn't get out, and their eyes fell on the axe again.
Picking up the axe again, Yang Dai covered the red mole with her hand again.
A few seconds later, the appearance of the warehouse appeared before Yang Dai again.
She tried to get out of the warehouse and find her grandfather.
But after several attempts, I finally realized a fact.
She really couldn't go back. When she escaped from the warehouse, it was the 1970s in the New China.
There was only one advantage, that was that all the dowry in her storehouse could be taken out and was convenient to get. All she had to do was think about it.
After figuring this out, Yang Dai remained silent, which could be considered a good thing among bad things.
After digesting her emotions, Yang Dai looked at Han Lin again.
She still had a question that had not been answered.
How did Han Lin recognize her and speak so confidently?
If Han Lin hadn't been so persistent, Yang Dai actually didn't want to admit it and would have just pretended to be her original self who knew nothing.
"I have good eyesight." Facing Yang Dai's question, Han Lin sat on the bed nonchalantly, not seeming to answer the question seriously, which again caused Yang Dai to roll her eyes secretly.
"Miss Yang is indeed a model of a noble lady in Kyoto. Even her eye rolling is exemplary." Han Lin said as he moved closer.
Yang Dai felt extremely awkward and subconsciously raised her hand to push.
Although he didn't use much strength, Han Lin bumped into the cabinet above the bed, making a loud noise.
Seeing this, Yang Dai immediately stood up and moved away.
She was just a weak little woman. If Han Lin got angry and attacked someone, she couldn't afford to offend him.
Han Lin looked at Yang Dai's actions, and he felt like he was gritting his teeth. "I don't eat people, so why are you so far away?"
"Don't you want to know how I recognized you? I can't tell you from so far away."
Han Lin still spoke slowly, with a smile on his face, and he didn't look angry.
Yang Dai glanced out through the window and saw that Han's mother was already in the yard, with her head down, packing something.
The two of them should really speak in a lower voice.
"Go ahead." Yang Dai sat back reluctantly, staring at Han Lin's hands, ready to fight back at any time.
"Our Yang family's eldest daughter is a model of noble ladies. Even her walking manners are unique. Her back view is truly fascinating and unforgettable."
"What nonsense are you talking about!" Yang Dai was so angry that her face turned red when she heard the words that sounded like a lecher. She reached out to push Han Lin again.
As a result, she was not paying attention for a moment and Han Lin held her hands in reverse, and she fell directly into Han Lin's arms following the same posture as before.
"You threw yourself into my arms, why are you scolding me?"
Yang Dai was so angry that she wanted to kill someone, but she couldn't break free from Han Lin's grip.
At that moment, I had an impulse to say whatever I had been holding back all morning.
"Divorce, I want to divorce you!"
I was so angry that I couldn't control my voice and the door was pushed open unexpectedly.
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