Traveling through time and space to become a lady of a noble family, but she only wants to escape

Gu Yan laughed in silence and let the drunkard pull her around. He held her firmly with both arms and asked in her ear, "Why did you drink so much?"

Bai Zhi in his arms was so drunk that her ears were blocked by the alcohol. She couldn't hear what Gu Yan said at all. She pulled at the quilt for a long time but failed. She had to let go and collapsed on him.

Qiao Wanwan was laughing so hard that her body was shaking: "Third sister-in-law, third sister-in-law is also acting like a spoiled child!"

"Don't blame me, Second Sister-in-law. Zhi'er is drunk. I'll take her back to the house now. Qiaoqiao! Come! Send the Second Madam back!"

"Third brother, you underestimate me. I'm not as easily drunk as your wife. I'm still sober now." Qiao Wanwan stood up on her own. She did look better than Bai Zhi. Although her eyes were beginning to wander, her steps were not shaky. "I can walk by myself."

At this moment, Qiaoqiao happened to hear the calling and ran over. Seeing the situation, she stepped forward and supported Qiao Wanwan.

"No, no, go look after your wife." Qiao Wanwan pushed Qiaoqiao back and laughed a few times, "This wine is a bit strong. She probably won't be able to sleep. I think she'll be tossing and turning for half the night."

This sounds exaggerated, but it is actually true.

The body in his arms slowly slid down, and Gu Yan simply picked it up horizontally: "Qiaoqiao, ask the kitchen to make a bowl of sobering soup."

As the night went on, the temperature gradually turned colder. Drunk people could not stand the wind, so Bai Zhi shivered from time to time, her body moving towards the large mass of hot air next to her.

Gu Yan hugged Bai Zhi tightly, quickened his pace and returned to the wing room, pulling the quilt over her and covering her tightly. After a while, Qiaoqiao came into the room with a bowl of hangover soup, scooped up a spoonful and was about to feed her.

"Let me do it." Gu Yan took the bowl and spoon and fed it carefully into Bai Zhi's lips, but her teeth were tightly closed and the whole spoonful of food went onto the pillow.

"Third Master, please help Madam stand up," Qiaoqiao said anxiously, "She won't be able to drink like this."

Gu Yan wiped the medicine soup off Bai Zhi's cheek with his sleeve, held up Bai Zhi's shoulders and half-lifted her up, then placed himself behind her and scooped another spoonful to her lips, but there was still a sound of knocking teeth.

"Maybe she's clenching her teeth so hard because she's cold." Gu Yan tucked the corner of the quilt carefully, "Qiaoqiao, go back to the room. I'll feed her when she recovers."

"Yes." Qiaoqiao looked back every two steps. She was still worried when she reached the door, so she added, "Third Master, if you still can't feed it, please call me."

"Okay." Gu Yan said with a smile, "Go back to sleep quickly, don't let Madam worry."

Just as Qiao Wanwan said, Bai Zhi couldn't sleep at all. There was a fire burning in her head, making her unable to lie still. She pulled at the quilt and kicked the couch like an octopus, struggling to put out the fire.

She seemed to hear Gu Yan's voice calling her, but it was unclear whether it was close or far away. Bai Zhi asked in a hoarse voice, "What?"

Gu Yan said something again, but this time she couldn't hear a single word. The words she heard were filtered out by the fire and turned into the sound of heavy drums. She was so annoyed that she simply jumped up and threw her hands on the drum.

Her ears suddenly became quiet. Bai Zhi was satisfied and went to meet Zhou Gong for a short while.

In contrast, the heavy drum sound itself was not very comfortable - Gu Yan was pressed on the bed by Bai Zhi, unable to move at all. Bai Zhi's breath with the smell of alcohol blew into Gu Yan's ears, blowing a slight red.

Half of his face was itchy from the smell of alcohol, and even Gu Yan's heart was itchy. He did not dodge at all, as if possessed by a ghost. He even leaned forward, staring at Bai Zhi's face intently, his heart beating heavily.

At this moment, there is no past, no hatred, only Bai Zhi who will tell him to "go crazy if you need to".

It was as if he had stolen the moment.

"Bai Zhi?" Gu Yan lowered his voice very softly, relying on the fact that Bai Zhi couldn't hear him, and asked in her ear, "Can I go crazy forever..."

After lying there for a long time, Bai Zhi became restless again. She pulled at whatever she touched, muttering, "Chu Yunchuan...Chu Yunchuan..."

"I'm here." Gu Yan patted her back gently, "I'm here."

"Chu Yunchuan... Is King Jing... wronged?"

Gu Yan's eyes widened instantly. He looked at Bai Zhi in disbelief, thinking he had heard wrongly, and blurted out, "What did you say?"

"You came to the Marquis' Mansion...how do you want to take revenge..."

Gu Yan's heart suddenly started beating like a drum. He couldn't tell whether he was terrified or ecstatic, or perhaps both. He was afraid that his identity would be exposed and cause trouble, but he also seemed to be secretly hoping that someone would completely peel off this rotten skin of his.

And this person who was skinning people actually had some guesses about the truth behind King Jing's Rebellion.

She also peeled off a piece of the skin of the illusion that everyone in the world accepted.

Gu Yan suddenly laughed silently, and a layer of mist appeared on his eyes.

Bai Zhi opened her eyes drowsily and saw a handsome stranger sleeping beside her pillow.

For a moment she thought she had traveled through time again and wanted to knock on her head to see if it was a dream or reality. When she raised her hand, she found that her two hands were tightly grasping the man's collar.

Bai Zhi: “………………?”

The wine was really too strong. Bai Zhi's mind was restless all night long. The fire was burning. She seemed to be in a dream, but also seemed to be awake all the time. After waking up, she still felt that there were some tiny sparks left, burning her mind empty.

She carefully withdrew her hand and stared blankly at the person in front of her.

I have to say that this man is indeed handsome, with eyebrows like distant mountains and a face as beautiful as jade. His whole face looks like an immortal in a painting that has been carefully drawn.

It took a long time for Bai Zhi to come back to her senses.

She looked him up and down again, and then she realized belatedly that the man was wearing the same clothes that Gu Yan wore yesterday! Looking around, it was the wing room she was familiar with.

Could this be Chu Yunchuan?

No way! He was covering his face well, why would he show it now?

This was really too unbelievable. Bai Zhi planned to ask Changfeng to come over and recognize him, so she used her hands and feet to step over the man and get down to the ground. However, her hungover body could not support her difficult movement. She stumbled and lost her balance. Seeing that she was about to fall, she subconsciously put one hand on the man's leg.

The immortal slowly opened his eyes and stared at the culprit on his body.

Bai Zhi: "...I'm...I'm sorry..."

She was about to jump out of bed, but the immortal grabbed her arm and asked, "Where are you going?"

This was a sound that Baizhi had never heard before. It was warm, mellow, and pure like a slowly flowing spring in the mountains.

Bai Zhi swallowed her saliva and asked, "What's your last name?"

She didn't dare to ask directly whether this person was Chu Yunchuan. What if there was some conspiracy here? Wouldn't that be like handing a knife to someone for nothing?

The immortal's eyelashes fluttered slightly, he smiled lightly, and then shouted out of the window: "Changfeng!"