"It's not Yang, the main hall feels a little bad. After confirming that Luo Yuqing was leaving, Qi Yuheng said to Han Feiyang: "That Forget Worry Water, isn't the amount of His Royal Highness too small? Why does this Hall feel that Luo Yuqing is not controlled by this Palace?" Han Feiyang also felt strange, although the preconditions for the Forget Worry Water to take effect are indeed a bit harsh, but it should not be so difficult.

"His Royal Highness the Great Prince, this forgetful water has never been so abnormal in others before, please give Fei Yang some time, Fei Yang will definitely give His Royal Highness the Great Prince a satisfactory answer. Qi Yuheng was helpless, so he could only nod and let Han Feiyang go. I only hope that Han Feiyang can figure out this reason as soon as possible, otherwise, his plan for Princess Feng Qiyue of Xiling may be delayed.

Han Feiyang bowed respectfully, turned around and walked out of the Great Prince's Mansion. Fang just walked out of the mansion gate, just in time to see his attendant welcoming here: "Is the former girl back?" Last night, he went to the residence of Xi Fengling, but found it empty. Han Feiyang suddenly panicked, he was originally confident that after Xi Fengling was stimulated, he would definitely return to his place. But it was a miscalculation.

I sent a large number of people to search for it overnight, and I didn't sleep all night. In the early morning, if it weren't for the fact that he still had an appointment with Qi Yuheng, I am afraid that now, he would still be looking for Xi Fengling outside.

The attendant shook his head: "The former girl's kung fu is not something that the small ones can catch up with......" Before the attendant could finish speaking, Han Feiyang kicked the attendant in the chest, causing him to retreat a few feet!

Staggered, unsteadily, and fell to the ground. The attendant rolled on the ground a few times, but he didn't dare to cry out in pain, turned over, and knelt down to Han Feiyang again, kowtowing again and again: "The head of the family spares his life!

This scene attracted the attention of people who came and went, and the lively people gathered one after another to surround Han Feiyang's master and servant.

"Get up!" Han Feiyang was already angry in his heart, and seeing such a scene, he was even more irritable. Ah Ling's whereabouts have not yet been settled, and now it is really unpleasant that such a bunch of idle people have gathered here.

However, this place is the Imperial City of Darui, and in broad daylight, there is no other way for him to suppress his anger. He glanced at the kneeling attendant on the ground and shouted.

The attendant got the order, where did he dare to slack off. Immediately got up, led the carriage in a panic, and when Han Feiyang entered the carriage, Fang waved the reins and drove the carriage towards the Shen Mansion.

Ah Ling, where are you? Half of the former Feng Ling's cultivation has been sealed, but those wastes still can't find her whereabouts. Han Feiyang was not only anxious now, but also disgusted with those guards and attendants.

"Go to Fang Mansion!" Han Feiyang took a deep breath, calmed down his irritable mood a little, and then let go of the hands crossed in front of him, and yelled at the attendant towards the door of the carriage.

Seeing that they were about to arrive at the Shen Mansion, Han Feiyang suddenly ordered to go to the Fang family, and the attendant was very puzzled in his heart. However, the master in the car was dissatisfied, and he didn't dare to touch his moldy head, so he could only tighten the reins, force the horse to turn around, and run in the direction of the Fang family.

Perhaps, Master Monza can help him. I happened to ask him why this forgetful water is not as effective as before.

Recently, in the Darui Imperial City, many people from the Black Witch Clan suddenly appeared, and Han Feiyang did not notice it. He guessed in his heart that the black witches must have come looking for Monza. The Dark Witch's ability to find people is beyond the ordinary, and if Monza can help him, it will be easy to find the spirit of Seal.

At this time, the Fang family. Fang Qian was busy discussing the matter of this batch of gambling houses with the chairman of the trade committee, and Fang Ling yawned on the sidelines.

Fang Qian looked at his son's uncompetitive appearance, and couldn't help but sigh and shake his head. His youngest son has been pampered since he was a child, and Fang Qian thought that his huge family property would be handed over to him in the future. But Fang Ling's ability, he also knows it.

If the current Fang Ling is really in charge, I am afraid that the entire Fang family will be defeated by him within ten years. I thought about it anxiously. In general, Xia Ling is not small, it is better to take him with him and teach him to do business hand in hand, in this way, not only can he maintain his contacts, but also let Fang Ling help take care of the family business in advance, so that when the time comes to hand over the Fang family to him, Fang Qian can also feel a little more at ease.

But today, it was the first day to take him to understand the gambling house, and this stinky boy collapsed next to him as if he hadn't woken up, and asked him to do nothing, just keep making his temperament, and couldn't get up in his chair.

Fang Qian really felt a headache, and while talking to the president, he paid attention to Fang Ling's state.

"Master!" At this moment, the attendant hurriedly entered, and as soon as he entered the door, he reported to Fang Qian: "Master, the head of the Shen family asks to see you." Hearing that Han Feiyang was here, Fang Ling immediately jumped up from his chair, and he was instantly more energetic.

"Brother Han is here!Let's go!" He was eager to find an excuse to quickly leave the place that had made him sleepy, and pulled his attendant and walked towards the door!

"Stop!" Fang Qian snorted, summoned Fang Lingsheng, reluctantly turned his head, with a tiger face, staring at Fang Qian tightly: "Dad, Brother Han is a distinguished guest, if you are neglected, how can the people next to you say about our Fang family?" Fang Qian glared at him, and was about to speak, but Fang Ling suddenly intercepted the words: "Dad, look, you and President Liu have such a good chat, and your son can't interrupt you, right?" But Brother Han, you can't just let people hang there, it's your son who makes his own decisions and goes to receive guests for you, is there anything wrong with this?" This Fang Ling, Zhengli has never been able to say that Fang Qian, but this set of crooked reasoning and heresies is more slippery than anyone else.

Fang Qian had no choice but to sigh helplessly, stretched out his hand, and waved to him: "That's it, let you go today." After the words fell, Fang Ling left, and he continued to negotiate with the chairman of the economic and trade committee about the matter of Fang Cai Gambling House.