When Zhao Rang opened his eyes again, he had already changed from the sedan to a moving carriage.
The carriage is extremely spacious, so big that a single bed and a small table can be placed in the carriage.
Zhao Rang lay on the bed and turned to look at the small table and saw that it was exactly the same as the one on the first floor.
There is also a small stove on the small table, which is burning charcoal made of olive stones, and Yunwu Mountain Tea is cooked on it.
Zhao Rang took a deep breath, then withdrew his gaze and looked at the ceiling of the carriage dully.
The ceiling was light-filled, and Zhao Rang could tell that it was an excellent weather outside today. But the sun hasn't risen yet, and what comes through is still the morning light.
Zhao Rang moved his legs and feet, trying to sit up from the bed.
He originally thought it would be difficult, but he didn't expect his body to feel any drag.
Touching the back of his head, Zhao Ran didn't feel a headache at all, and the memory of last night began to become unreal.
After much deliberation, it comes down to that bottle of wine.
But Zhao Rang didn't think there was any wine in the world that could be so potent. It can make people completely drunk to death after just one drink.
And Zhao Rang felt that his body didn't feel like waking up after being drunk.
In the past, when he was drunk, he would be very thirsty and feel heavy. This feeling didn't happen at all today.
If it’s not the wine, it should be the other things in the wine.
But Zhao Rang was not prepared to cause trouble for anyone.
Because he found the wine and drank it himself, and no one put a knife on his neck to force him.
Zhao Rang reached out and opened the window of the carriage. The cool morning breeze blew in and hit his face, making him suddenly sober again.
At this time, the carriage suddenly stopped.
"you're awake?"
The door of the carriage was opened from the outside, and a beautiful face appeared in front of Zhao Rang.
"Ha ha……"
Zhao Rang grinned.
But before he finished laughing, he stopped and suddenly felt so tired.
"You drank a whole bottle of Wangsheng earlier. Aunt Shu was afraid that you would never wake up again. But after reading it, the best doctor in Suluo City said that your heartbeat is stable and you will definitely wake up in four hours at most."
Zhao Rang asked:
"What hour is it now?"
"Three and a half hours."
Zhao Rang nodded and said:
"Old man Ping is quite capable."
The best doctor in Suluo City was named Ping, and he was a family friend of Zhao Rang's family.
Ping Lang has a naughty character. In addition to being the best doctor in Suluo City, he is also the most humble person in the world in Zhao Rang's eyes. Otherwise, Zhao Rang would not dare to call him "old man".
"Well, of course Hiroshi is great."
Zhao Rang didn't say anything.
Through the gap between the teapot and the stove, his eyes stared directly at the dancing flames.
The flame of charcoal made from olive pits is blue, even and flexible.
"You have nothing to ask me?"
Zhao Rang shook his head.
It wasn't that he didn't have anything to ask, but he had so many questions that he didn't know where to start.
Before this, he felt that he and the girl in front of him were friends.
Although it was extremely strange for a young man from an aristocratic family who often went to Changchun Garden to be friends with a girl from Changchun Garden, Zhao Rang had never thought about these aspects.
Just like Aunt Shu said, Zhao Rangke never came to her during the day.
Just like the morning sun and the sunset are completely different.
One that is full of energy, very straightforward and simple. The other is full of infinite temptation.
Because after sunset, night will cover the entire earth, and everything, good or bad, will be stained with a layer of natural protective color.
Qingqing was the person Zhao Rang would go to the Changchun Garden to find during the day. The two of them would go shopping, play, and eat together openly. Of course, Ximen Da Zhuang was also indispensable among them.
Now think about it, a just-in-time girl appearing at just the right time is a very weird thing.
Moreover, Qingqing's words, deeds, and temperament are all to Zhao Rang's taste, which makes it even more strange.
At first, Zhao Rang thought he was lucky. After all, although making friends was not difficult for him, having a good friend was not easy for anyone.
"There are some things I didn't say, but I never lied to you."
Qingqing said a little disappointed.
Zhao Rang's attitude towards her made her feel disappointed.
Seeing that Zhao Rang ignored her words, Qingqing sighed helplessly and prepared to exit the carriage.
"Where are you going to take me?"
Zhao Rang's voice suddenly rang out.
Unfortunately, this is not what Qingqing wants to hear.
"Go to Baihe Mountain. Aunt Shu must have told you, right?"
Zhao Rang rummaged through his memory, remembered the incident, and nodded to Qing Qing.
"How long until it arrives?"
I had been asleep for three and a half hours. If I had been concentrating on my journey before, I should have walked at least one-third of the way. Zhao Rang was not sure how many miles a carriage with such a large carriage could travel in an hour.
"There's still half the way to go."
Qingqing replied.
"How can your cart go so fast with several horses?"
Zhao Rang asked in disbelief.
Qingqing turned around and opened the door of the carriage completely, then pointed forward.
Zhao Rang saw that the cart was not pulled by a strong horse, but by a donkey.
This donkey, with its front body and head, is brown. The back half of the body, including the buttocks and tail, is black. The two ears are also long and short, one tall and one short, like two donkeys put together forcibly, it looks extremely ugly!
Zhao Rang simply did not believe that such a donkey could pull such a large carriage and covered half of the way from Suluo City to Baihe Mountain in just over three hours.
"If you don't believe it, there's nothing I can do!"
Zhao Rang's lukewarm attitude made Qingqing a little angry...
He simply backed out of the car and slammed the door.
Zhao Rang only heard a shout from the front, followed by another donkey bray, and then the whole carriage began to shake violently.
The speed was getting faster and faster, so fast that Zhao Rang felt a little panicked.
After a while, the bumps in the carriage gradually became fainter.
This is not because the speed has decreased, but because the speed is so fast that a layer of air is created between the wheels and the ground.
The wheels rolling on this layer of air are like rolling on a soft mat, absorbing the bumps caused by the uneven ground.
But Zhao Rang still didn't believe that this donkey could run so fast!
He was about to quietly open the door of the carriage to see what was going on.
As a result, as soon as Zhao Rang raised his body, the car suddenly stopped. Zhao Rang was shaken violently, almost breaking the carriage door and rushing out.
"It's time to eat!"
Qingqing's voice came slowly.
Zhao Rang rubbed the wrists that were pinned just now, gasped for air, opened the door of the carriage with his other hand, and walked out.
Standing on the ground again with his feet, the running just now felt extremely unreal... Especially the donkey was looking down at Zhao Rang, which made him even more uncomfortable.
"What to eat? What's there to eat in the wilderness?!"
Zhao Rang complained to Qing Qing's back.
