Fei Ran was stared at by her inspecting eyes for a long time, and when he raised his jade hand to touch his face, his whole appearance suddenly changed.After mobilizing his inner strength, he was no longer drunk, his face was no longer red, and he was no longer panting. Instead, he opened his clear eyes, avoided her hand that was about to touch him, stood up and sat up straight, and looked at her with her hand frozen in the air as if it was nothing to him.

The situation suddenly took a turn for the worse. Zhou Fei, who was caught off guard and was a little dazed, was so stunned in the moment that she couldn't recover for a long time.

She widened her beautiful eyes in confusion and was speechless, "This, this is impossible..."

"Impossible what?"

She stared at his lower body as if she was seeing a ghost, "How come you didn't react at all?!" That shouldn't be the case. Even a cow should have reacted long ago after taking such a heavy dose of love potion.

"How should I react?" Feiran walked off the bed, leaving her with both hands on the bed in a daze.

Of course, the drug has confused the mind, and the body is thirsty. If he doesn't touch a woman, he will be like ants gnawing at his heart. It is a normal reaction to pounce on her with desire like a wolf and a tiger... Zhou Fei, who is experienced, thought in confusion.

But why did Fei Ran not react at all?At that time, she clearly watched him drink the glass of wine with her own eyes. Could it be...

Is it possible...that the rumor that Fei Ran is ill is true?

Staring at Fei Ran's refreshing appearance, some kind of anger after being deceived seemed to burn in her chest like a sultry fire. She kept shaking her head. In contrast to the unwillingness in her heart and the reality like a mirror, she trembled her lips and spoke as if she didn't want to believe it but had to believe it.

"No, this is impossible...you are a young master, how can you be a noble eunuch—"

Fei Ran's breath was suffocated, and he immediately turned his face. With a flip of his palm, he slapped her face with a gust of wind, causing her whole body to fall to the bed.

"How dare you..." Zhou Fei covered her stinging cheeks in disbelief, and finally struggled to get up from the bed.

"Don't take yourself too seriously. Do you think I'll be polite to you because you're a woman?" Feiran glanced at her coldly, "I'm sorry, I have never learned the words "love the fragrance and cherish the jade" in my life."

She became so angry that she pointed her hand at him, "I...I want to tell my father how dare you do this to me..."

"You can't climb the bed and you still have the nerve to complain to my father? You have enough sense of shame." Feiran looked away as if nothing had happened and clapped his hands twice towards the outside of the guest room.

Zhishu, who had been waiting outside for a long time, immediately opened the door and went in when he heard the sound, timing it just right. When Feiran was about to walk out, he happened to stop Zhou Fei, whose face turned red with anger and screamed at the same time as he rushed towards Feiran.

"Keep her mouth shut." Feiran didn't bother to pay attention to the mess behind him. He just ordered Zhishu and walked out. Da Li, who was waiting outside the door, immediately came up to him.

"Third Master, it's all done."

He nodded, "You don't need to tell me what crime should be placed on the city lord's head, right?"

"Of course." If you do too many bad things, you will always get better at it.

Fei Ran only cared about one thing from beginning to end, "Where is the person?" After all, he had sacrificed his appearance for once, and he didn't plan to return empty-handed tonight.

Da Li raised his hand and said, "You have been brought to the guest room. Third Master, please come over here."

Chapter 1(2)

Ren Yu, who was originally enjoying the banquet with the city lord's disciples holding Mei Ji in their arms, was covered up by servants in the next moment, and then kidnapped to the guest room. Ren Yu was squatting in the corner of the guest room in confusion, unable to figure out what was going on. Just when he wanted to ask the person guarding him outside the door, Fei Ran

"Master Ran?" Ren Yu looked at the distinguished guest of the city lord whom he had met at tonight's banquet in surprise.

"Do you know Du Yanzhong?" Feiran didn't waste any more nonsense and got straight to the point.

He was startled, "Yes..."

"Did you drink with him a while ago?"

"How did you know -" Ren Yu opened his mouth to ask in confusion, but the next moment, a big hand was firmly pressed on his neck, and he was dragged over fiercely.

Fei Ran couldn't hide his murderous intent and tightened his fingers, "Where is Du Yanzhong?"

When Zhishu, who was known for his efficiency, finished taking care of the young lady and sent someone to deal with the city lord Zhou Caoyan who was still drinking and celebrating in the hall, thinking that the matter was done, Feiran had already gotten the news he wanted from Ren Yu.

"Third Master?" Zhishu stopped Fei Ran who was about to leave the City Lord's Mansion in a hurry.

"It's up to you two to deal with the matter in the City Lord's Mansion." Fei Ran, full of urgency, quickly instructed him, "Send a letter along the way to tell the little emperor that he'd better replace Nanji City with a decent new City Lord as soon as possible, otherwise he will have to watch out for his precious little ass next time I return to the original country."

"Yes..." How old is Fei Lan now, and she still spanks him?This does not give him the dignity of being an emperor.

"Third Master, where are you going?" Da Li, who had fetched the horse for him, was already used to him leaving them alone and doing things alone outside.

Feiran took the reins from him and said, "I'm going to meet my old friend."

Zhishu and Da Li looked at each other, and then sighed in unison.

"We will wait for the Third Master in Nanji City." Over the years, the only thing Fei Ran has been thinking about is the old grudge that cannot be put aside.

"Yes." He nodded slightly, pulled the reins, and let the horse gallop away.

According to the information given by Ren Yu, Fei Ran drove non-stop to a remote countryside in Nanji. He was not familiar with the terrain. After climbing over several steep mountains, he abandoned the hard-traveled horses and continued on the road using light skills. However, he quickly regretted the risk of coming alone to seek revenge when he was not familiar with the place.

As soon as he set foot on this unknown mountain, he was trapped in the white mist. Fei Ran spun around in confusion several times. No matter how impatient he was, he understood what mistake he had made because of his carelessness.

Just when he was about to calm down and try to figure out the strange and sudden mist formation, he stepped on the steep ground and fell down the cliff before he could even make a cry for help.

At the bottom of the mist-filled deep valley, where there is no sunshine all year round, a fast-flowing stream flows through the valley bottom, singing a pleasant sound of gurgling water. But at this moment, what may sound like a pleasant sound to others, to Fei Ran's ears, is like the sound of golden drums and the sound of thousands of horses galloping.

Fei Ran didn't know how long he had been unconscious, but when he fell to the bottom of the valley and into the stream, he only remembered that the internal energy in his body was inexplicably empty. No matter how lucky he was, he could not activate even half of his internal energy. So during the fall, he could only cling to the sparse vines on the wall and try every means to slow down his fall. Then he fell headlong into the thick white mist, and then fell into the cold stream.

The huge impact made him faint immediately. When he woke up, he was in a torrent, holding only a dead branch stuck in a rock crevice with one hand. The freezing stream water had already numbed his body. The internal energy stored in his dantian was completely exhausted, leaving his dantian empty, and he didn't know how to get out of this predicament.

After clenching his teeth and floating in the water for about an hour, he tragically discovered that the fingers he used all his strength to hold on to the dead branches were frozen. Gradually, his fingertips could no longer hold the dead branches, and his body began to sink into the water...

The sound of footsteps on the grass and trees was like a salvation from God when Feiran could no longer hold on anymore and was about to let go. He struggled to open his eyes, and the crystal water splashing in his face blurred his vision. Faintly, he saw a gray figure gradually approaching on the shore not far away. He took a deep breath and finally squeezed out a little strength to shout to the shore.

"Help..."

After hearing his hoarse call, the visitor suddenly stopped walking, his eyes fell accurately on him, but after seeing him, he quickly took two steps back.

"Wait, don't leave..." Feiran saw that the visitor seemed to be about to turn around and leave, so he hurriedly said something to save people.

Although the figure standing on the shore did not move any further as he wished, he did not know whether it was due to the cold water in the stream or the ubiquitous water splash that affected his consciousness. He always felt that the gray figure seemed to shrink a lot in an instant, but in a blink of an eye, it returned to its original shape.