Qing Huan watched with some surprise as the carriage got closer and closer to him, and finally stopped in front of him.

She raised her hand to shield herself from the glare of the daylight and looked at the car with a wrinkled brow.

After the carriage stopped, a hand lifted the curtain from the inside of the carriage, revealing a somewhat frivolous and handsome face.

"Brother Gu? How could you stop here alone? What about the person who sent you? ”

Qing Huan secretly said in his heart that he could meet this person just by resting, and he couldn't help but say hard.

"The sedan chair driver was sent back by me, the scenery here is excellent, so I will rest here after that."

Qing Huan's voice fell, Bai Jin turned his head to look at the gravel paved road around him, there were some bitter bamboos of different heights and weeds growing along the road, there was a stinky ditch with mosquitoes flying in the weeds, and there were some fresh livestock feces not far from the road.

Qing Huan also raised her eyes and looked around with Bai Jin's gaze, she was already drunk and ruthless, she had to hold on all the way here, where could she take care of the wrinkled environment, and when she saw the surrounding scenery clearly, she suddenly felt extremely embarrassed in her heart.

Bai Jin took a good look at Qing Huan, and the corners of his mouth hooked an arc.

"Brother Gu's interest is also chic."

Qing Huan laughed dryly twice and diverted the topic.

"Where are you going?"

As if disgusted with the sunshine, Bai Jin retreated into the car before he spoke.

"Get in the car."

Qing Huan looked at him a little puzzled, but did not move, Bai Jin was silent before he opened his mouth to explain.

"I have something I want to discuss with you."

Qing Huan suddenly came out with him, remembering the distillation method he had discussed with him before, only when he still had something to say about this matter, he didn't shirk anymore, so he stood up slowly, walked to the carriage, and got into the carriage with the help of Li Xi.

There was no incense in the car, only some fruits were placed on the small table, exuding a faint aroma of fruits, which made Qing Huan, who was still drunk, feel a little more relaxed.

I don't know if it's because when she was originally incarnated as a cat, she saw Bai Jin's side, although Qing Huan knew that Bai Jin's identity was not simple, but she always felt disrespectful to him, but there was something casual that even she couldn't notice.

After she sat down, she saw a pot of tea on the small table, she was feeling thirsty at this time, and she didn't wait for Bai Jin to greet her, she poured herself a bowl first, and put it in her mouth only to find that it was not tea, but a pot of sweet and sour honey orange water.

A glass of fruit went down to the stomach, and the annoyance in her heart disappeared by three points, and she didn't feel a little happy.

The car moved slowly, I don't know if it was because the cushion in the car was extremely thick, or because Li Xi's driving skills were excellent, people didn't feel how bumpy they were sitting in the carriage, such a comfortable environment made Qing Huan couldn't help but feel a little sleepy, and she opened her mouth a little freely.

"I can't imagine that a character like Bai Zhangshi also loves to drink fruit water."

Bai Jin did not answer Qing Huan's words immediately, but frowned, glanced at Qing Huan, who was a little confused, and whispered.

"It's just a few glasses of wine, how can you get drunk like this."

His voice was not loud, Qing Huan didn't hear it clearly, and she didn't speak, she just turned her head to look at Bai Jin, with both questions and reproaches in her eyes, as if asking him silently, why was her voice so small, she couldn't hear it clearly.

Bai Jin was speechless by him for a while, and raised his voice angrily.

"Who says that people like me can't drink fruit water?"

Qing Huan's mind was not clear at this time, she frowned and thought about it, and also felt that this was the truth, so she put down her words, and instead took an apple and put it to her nose, smelled the fragrance of the fruit, and nodded, which was considered to be in response to Bai Jin's words.

Bai Jin raised his eyes and glanced in her direction, raised his hand to add a bowl of fruit water to the bowl in front of her, lifted it up and handed it to him.

"This fruit water, the hangover effect is acceptable, you might as well eat more."

Qing Huan was stunned, looked at Bai Jin with some surprise again, and thought to himself: "I didn't expect someone like him to do such a thing." He reached out and took the bowl, drank it all, put it on the small table, and paused before speaking.

"Thank you."

Bai Jin did not say anything more.

Qing Huan's sleepiness swelled up, Bai Jin didn't speak, she also stopped speaking, the sound of the car wheeling on the gravel road was monotonous and rhythmic, she sat in the carriage, her mind gradually blurred, and a slight bump in the carriage while half-asleep made her almost asleep have a moment of wakefulness.

She turned her head in confusion, saw that Bai Jin was also looking at her, and suddenly remembered that Bai Jin had said that she had something to discuss with her.

"Butler, what do you want to tell me?"

I don't know if it's Qing Huan's illusion, she always felt that after she asked this question, Bai Jin's eyes were a little dim for a moment, he didn't answer Qing Huan immediately, but was silent, and only spoke after a while.

"I'll talk about it when you're sober."

As soon as Bai Jin's words came out, Qing Huan was immediately unconvinced, as I said before, her personality is already outgoing and strong, and this point is even more obvious after she is drunk, when she heard Bai Jin say that she was drunk, she immediately straightened up, tried to widen her eyes, and stared straight at Bai Jin.

"Whoever told you that I was drunk, what do you want to discuss, but it doesn't hurt to say that it's okay, you can't keep it wrong."

Bai Jin glanced at Qing Huan a little helplessly and sighed secretly.

"Yes, you're not drunk, it's me who doesn't want to talk about it anymore, another day."

Qing Huan listened, still straightened up, and nodded consciously and reasonably.

"Since you don't want to talk about it again, then another day."

Bai Jin glanced at Qing Huan and stopped paying attention to her.

Qing Huan stiffened, sat for a while, and finally couldn't hold back and fell asleep, in a daze, it seemed that someone gently shook herself awake, and said something to herself, she couldn't remember clearly, until the carriage stopped, there was a human voice outside the car, and someone next to her gently pushed herself, and she was completely awake.

When she opened her eyes, she reacted for a long time before she remembered where she was at this time, and hurriedly turned her head to look to the side, only to see Bai Jin sitting not far from her.

"When you get home, can you get out of the car yourself?"

Qing Huan gently pressed his hand on the position of his temple, nodded again, and then spoke.

"Thank you for sending me back."

After speaking, she lifted the curtain, the pedals outside the car had been erected, and Banqin was standing next to the carriage waiting for him.

As soon as Qing Huan stepped out of the carriage, Ban Qin helped him from the side, and thanked Bai Jin on the carriage through the carriage, and then helped Qing Huan to walk home.

Back at home, Qing Huan said hello to Zhang's family, and in Zhang's concern, she was helped back to bed by Banqin, she is the type who is drunk and wakes up slowly, and she still holds on to her consciousness during the poetry meeting, and when she returns to the Gu family, her mind is completely relaxed, and she falls asleep in the dark.

The next day, before dawn, he woke up again from a flurry of hunger, only to find that he was still wearing the clothes of yesterday, covered with a thin quilt, and the shoes on his feet had been taken off, as if someone had washed his face and feet.

He got up from the bed, and the moment he lifted the quilt, his brows couldn't help but furrow slightly, the smell on his body was really not good.

She covered her nose with her hands with some disgust, and then she remembered, Banqin didn't say anything, she had such a smell on her body and sat in the same car with that white brocade for a long time, and he didn't seem to say anything, nor did he show disgust.

"It's interesting, I don't know if this person is too good at cultivation, or if he has a bad sense of smell?"