Slightly drunk

Xia Wenjin focused on her mind and did not let go of any word he said. Perhaps this was the time for the answer to be revealed.

However, Huangfu Yuxuan said this and there was no sound. His head tilted and he fell asleep on the table.

Xia Wenjin: “…”

As the answer was about to be known, this guy died of drunkenness. Thinking of the hatred in his previous life, Xia Wenjin looked at the person opposite him, and all the only feeling of endless disgust and annoyance arose in her heart.

She once thought she would never have to see this person in her life, but the reality was so cruel. Not only did she see her, she also had to face it and even drank with her deskmate.

She stood up and opened the door of the private room, and Cui Huai and Hong Jie were guarding outside.

She said expressionlessly: "Your young master is drunk, please get him away!"

"Drunk?" Cui Huai Hongjie looked at each other. The young master never got drunk, but he was actually drunk today?

The two hurriedly pushed open the door and saw his young master lying on the table and sleeping soundly. The mellow smell of wine came out from his clothes and breathing. The dishes on the table hardly moved, but there were three empty wine jars.

And Xia Wanqing was also sleeping on the table with drunkenness.

The two of them relaxed their guard and fisted at Xia Wenjin and said, "Thank you, Miss!"

The young master has always been very polite to Xia Wanqing and his attitude towards Miss Xia is also extraordinary. As Huangfu Yuxuan's personal guard, Cui Huai and Hongjie understand the master's intentions best, so he is also very polite to Xia Wenjin.

Xia Wenjin waved her hand. She was not unfamiliar with these two people. In the past, Huangfu Yuxuan had many orders conveyed by them, and many things were done by them.

The two helped Huangfu Yuxuan up, and Cui Huai turned around and said, "Girl, let's take our young master back first. If there is any offense, wait until the young master wakes up before accusing the girl!"

Xia Wenjin ignored them.

The two shook their heads. There were obviously three jars of wine and three bowls of wine on the table. Unexpectedly, the two big men were drunk and the girl was still sober.

But it seems no wonder that the young master is drunk. Facing such a beautiful woman, everyone can get drunk without getting drunk!

The annoying person left, and his eyes became quiet. Xia Wenjin curled his lips: "I knew I would eat for free, but fortunately I asked him to donate 100 taels!"

But she still lost money. The jar of wine alone was worth 300 taels of silver. Apricot blossoms were drunk in the spring rain, making it difficult to brew, and the ingredients were the best.

Moreover, in addition to the extremely high requirements for materials and water, the wine also requires specific places, specific temperatures, and specific climates, and cannot be mass-produced.

A cellar was only released in three months, and a batch of only 50 kilograms, including two kilograms of raw pulp, four kilograms of wine, four kilograms of medium-sized wine, and thirty kilograms of tails. One hundred taels of silver was the tails. Even the tails were only fifteen jars.

Raw pulp and wine heads are not sold to the outside world.

But people who know how to drink know that this wine is good. They only get fifteen jars in three months, and the supply is in short supply.

If my father hadn't come, she wouldn't have let Yan Huanlin come with this wine.

After Yan Huanlin knew that Huangfu Yuxuan had left, he came to the private room and knocked on the door.

Xia Wenjin looked up at him and said, "Brother Yan, you are here just in time."

Yan Huanlin said: "Miss, do you need help?"

Xia Wenjin looked at Xia Wanqing who was asleep and nodded and smiled: "I really need it!"

She took a thousand taels of silver notes and handed them over, saying, "How many apricot blossoms are brought here this time to get drunk on the spring rain? My father's good wine, maybe two more jars are given to me?"

Yan Huanlin hurriedly said, "What are the girls saying? As long as the girls want, everything here belongs to the girls!"

Xia Wenjin shook her head and smiled: "Yan Zuixuan just gained a foothold in the capital, everything is done according to the rules! Also, please help me find two people and help my father onto the carriage!"

Yan Huanlin went to do it immediately.

Two strong waiters, Xia Wanqing, were helped onto the carriage, and another waiter brought two jars of wine to put it on the carriage.

Send Xia Wanqing back to her newly bought house.

Xia Wenjin sighed deeply. Daddy's personality is obviously only suitable for the world. He knows countless people, so why can't he know Huangfu Yuxuan clearly?

He clearly depends on himself in everything, why did he refuse to give up on his marriage?

Marry Huangfu Yuxuan?

She had a shallow vision in her previous life. If she had entered the world and asked her to choose, she probably wouldn't have liked Huangfu Yuxuan.

When he arrived at the house, the servant came to help Xia Wanqing to rest.

Standing in the yard, Xia Wenjin was full of thoughts. She would live here for the time being and had to take the luggage in the inn. There was not much luggage, but the room in the inn should also be withdrawn.

She also drank a lot of alcohol. Although she took a sober pill before drinking, the sober pill could only neutralize about half of the alcoholic strength, and she is also slightly drunk now.

After so long memory has accumulated in my heart, my mind has become more and more bored.

Does a woman's fate in this life always have to end up being unable to marry and have children?

Can she not want to marry in this life?

Even if you have to marry, it will never be Huangfu Yuxuan.

Then who should I marry?

Xia Wenjin's mind, which was already 80% chaotic, suddenly a clean face popped up, with such handsome eyebrows, clear eyes, and such sincere smile...

Who is that?

Xia Wenjin rubbed her forehead, with a little confusion in her eyes. She walked out of the house and subconsciously walked in one direction.

She knew what she was doing, and she knew that she was ridiculous. The capital was so big. That day, after parting, she did not ask where he went, nor did he ask where she came from. The two of them parted ways and waved their hands. They should have forgotten each other.

However, in her father's disobedience, in Huangfu Yuxuan's step by step, in the depressed and tragic memories of her previous life, and in the drunkenness of apricot blossoms in the spring rain, she wanted to find the cleanest, most relaxed and warmest place in her heart.

It doesn't matter if it's hard to see again, it doesn't matter if he is not there. What she cherishes is the cleanliness and warmth. She has carried too much, too heavy and too sad, how can she deserve the clean and pure beauty of the boy?

There were people coming and going on the street, and Xia Wenjin was in it, her feet were circulating, and the sad feeling became more and more intense.

She looked at the people who were coming from her, and there were no familiar figures among them.

Everyone is either in a hurry or leisurely manner, each has his own life and his own comfort.

As he walked, Xia Wenjin paused.

Why did she come here?

Here, it wasn't that day that she had nowhere to go with the seriously injured Huang Zheng, and she was worried that there would be pursuers in the future. In order to cover up, she found an empty house for him to recover from his injuries.

When she left, she left a hundred taels of silver notes for the cost of staying.

This is that house.

It seems that when you think about something in your heart, you will unconsciously go to the closest place to what you think in your heart.
Chapter completed!