C307 White Tea

When Bai Qingheng was free, he had seen it from afar.

Under the awning, a few craftsmen were merrily drinking wine. Seventh Prince and Qi Yuan were in the middle of them, drinking wine from large bowls.

Uncle Liu glanced at Bai Qingheng, "This, my lord, it's so hot, it's normal to drink a little bit of alcohol..."

Bai Qingheng's red lips curled up slightly. Without saying a word