A miraculous doctor descended from the heavens.

Su Man'er watched Gu Feng's curious and surprised gaze sweep over everything in the room, and felt a little smug inside!

She had just meticulously renovated this house this year!

From the overall interior design to the color and shape of the floor tiles, she handled everything herself.

It can't be described as luxurious or extravagant, but it's definitely warm and comfortable.

Gu Feng was like Grandma Liu visiting the Grand View Garden, her eyes darting around, feeling amazed and overwhelmed by everything!

Suddenly, a deafening "Bang!" resounded without warning inside the room, followed by an extremely authoritative voice: "You audacious commoner, do you know what a grave crime it is to deceive the emperor?"

Upon hearing this, Gu Feng felt a chill run down his spine, and his face changed drastically. He hadn't expected that after escaping so far, he would still be caught by the Liao Emperor. Terrified, he quickly lowered his head and cried, "This humble subject knows his crime! This humble subject knows his crime!"

"Since you know your crime, why don't you kneel before me?"

Gu Feng immediately knelt down, not daring to breathe or raise his head, "Your Majesty, spare my life!"

It's a bit strange. The house doesn't seem very big, so why does my voice echo?

"Hehe!" A burst of silvery laughter rang out!

Gu Feng mustered his courage and looked up, only to see Su Man'er standing there holding a small trinket with many numbers engraved on it!

In a framed image on the wall next to her, the emperor sits majestically on his dragon throne, with someone kneeling below and civil and military officials standing around him, all of whom are smaller in stature and whose clothing and location clearly do not belong to the Liao Dynasty.

At this moment, they were asking and answering their own questions, completely ignoring Gu Feng. The reason he felt an echo when he spoke was because his two sentences happened to be exactly the same as, or even in the same tone, as the kneeling person.

What is this?

A demon-revealing mirror?

Gu Feng scratched his head, completely baffled.

"What are you doing?" Su Man'er asked, laughing heartily.

"I..." Gu Feng looked at Su Man'er, then at the frame, and asked in confusion, "What is this?"

"A television? Haven't you ever seen one?"

Su Man'er stopped laughing; her smile was replaced by deep guilt. If it weren't for her bumping into him, he wouldn't be acting so crazy now!

However, she had to admit that his performance was so realistic, it was as if they were actually filming a period drama.

If this were in Hengdian, he would definitely get a Best Newcomer Award.

Gu Feng shook his head. He had never seen a television before, nor did he understand how so many people could be crammed into a single frame.

Walking behind the frame, I found there was no space there either.

"How was this strange object made?"

Gu Feng examined the television from side to side.

Su Man'er didn't know the process of television manufacturing, and even if she did, she couldn't explain it to him!

"You play by yourself for now, I'm going to take a shower!"

Su Man'er ignored Gu Feng and took her clothes into the bathroom!

For some reason, even though she had only known him for a few hours, Su Man'er felt an inexplicable sense of trust in him. It wasn't because he had damaged his brain and wouldn't do anything like forcing himself on her; even if he was stupid, he was still a man!

He doesn't look stupid enough to not know how to do that kind of thing!

It was because... she couldn't quite put her finger on why, but she just didn't feel uncomfortable; on the contrary, she felt an inexplicable sense of security.

The sound of rushing water came from the steamy bathroom, and one could almost imagine how captivating Su Man'er's slender and perfect body must be at that moment!

But Gu Feng didn't think about anything, because his attention was entirely on the novel things in the room!

He looked at this for a while, and touched that for a while. These things are not even found in the most magnificent and luxurious palaces.

As his gaze shifted, he couldn't help but notice a thick perpetual calendar hanging on the wall!

The past dates have been clipped and rolled up, and the latest page reads: June 3, 2000 AD, the lunar calendar year of Gengyin, the year of the Tiger, the month of Xinsi, and the day of Jiashen.

Upon seeing this date, Gu Feng was stunned. He took out the perpetual calendar and looked at it again and again, calculating and calculating, but after a long time, he still couldn't figure out what the lunar calendar was!

How many years is the year 2000?

Looking at the dates on the perpetual calendar and at the unfamiliar things in the room, even his usually sharp mind couldn't keep up.

Su Man'er took a comfortable shower and came out of the bathroom wearing a large bathrobe. She saw Gu Feng sitting there blankly, looking lost and with lifeless eyes, just like when she first met him on Shennan Avenue.

"What's wrong with you?" Su Man'er asked cautiously, as if she was afraid of frightening him.

"Sister, I want to ask you, am I still within the territory of the Liao Dynasty?" Gu Feng asked cautiously.

"What Liao Dynasty? I don't understand!" Su Man'er was completely confused.

"So who is the current emperor?" Gu Feng asked again.

"Emperor? There are no emperors now." Su Man'er couldn't help but smile bitterly. His mind was starting to go blank again. Could it be that he had a fever? So she reached out and touched his head.

The temperature was normal, so there must be something wrong inside. Su Man'er felt very guilty for bumping into him.

But it wasn't until she removed her hand from his forehead that she suddenly realized how natural her action had been, and her face flushed. Although this man was not in his right mind, he was still a man!

Some people you can know for years and still not feel close to; others you can make you forget what it means to feel like a stranger in just a few hours.

This feeling cannot be explained by medicine or psychology; it can probably only be attributed to—fate.

To cover up her embarrassment, Su Man'er quickly made a statement, "Feudal society ended long ago, and now it is an era of equality for all."

"What about the Liao Dynasty? Where did they go?"

"Oh, you mean the ancient Liao Dynasty? It ended a long time ago, let me do the math!" Su Man'er counted on her fingers and said, "It should have ended more than a thousand years ago!"

Upon hearing this, Gu Feng gasped in shock. "Sister, I'm not very educated, you're not trying to fool me!"

Su Man'er rolled her eyes. "If I lied to you, would you treat me to dinner?"

"I...I have no money!"

"Haha, money, huh? You're hilarious. By the way, what's your name? I still don't know it!"

"My name is Gu Feng! Where's my sister?"

"Su Man'er!" After giving her name, Su Man'er couldn't help but ask, "Gu Feng, why is your hair so long? And why are you wearing such strange clothes?"

"I……"

Gu Fengwei was speechless. Should he tell her that he came from the Liao Dynasty?

Not to mention her, even she herself found it hard to believe, but it was indeed the truth.

"You're not a kid anymore. You can't be so willful in pursuing unconventional things. Those are unrealistic things that don't depend on food or clothing. It's better to be down-to-earth and honest. Don't talk about fighting and killing all the time..."

Su Man'er kept trying to comfort Gu Feng, as she considered him a non-mainstream, flamboyant person.

Gu Feng didn't know what "non-mainstream" meant, but he understood that her earnest words were for his own good, so he nodded frequently, though he didn't quite understand.

Su Man'er talked for a long time, but when she stopped, she couldn't help but think about it!

Wasn't he stunned by his own collision?

I've said so much to him, but can he even understand it?

But that doesn't make sense. Just now at the food stall, he acted more normally than a normal person.

Su Man'er tried to reason with him, "Since you understand, how about you cut your hair and stop wearing such retro clothes?"

"A haircut?" Gu Feng's eyes widened instantly, and he shook his head vigorously like a rattle-drum. "Our bodies, hair, and skin are given to us by our parents; how dare we damage them? My hair must not be cut!"

Su Man'er was in the dead of winter, and the boy's wild side was back, but she still patiently and gently persuaded him, "Just cut it!"

"No!"

"Really not going to cut it?" Su Man'er immediately got angry and scolded sharply, "Look at yourself now, you look neither male nor female, what kind of person are you? Go out on the street and see if there's anyone like you? Do you think this is artistic? You're making a fool of yourself, don't you even understand what it means to make a fool of yourself?"

Gu Feng was speechless, clutching his long braid and looking at Su Man'er with fear in his eyes, as if he was afraid that she would take it away.

There are some things you cherish your whole life, and then one day someone tells you: this thing is useless, throw it away.

That feeling is probably similar to the collapse of faith.

Looking at Gu Feng's appearance, Su Man'er felt a sense of accomplishment in addition to being amused and exasperated. The man who had been so imposing in front of that group of fierce thugs was now cowering like a child in front of her!

However, this sense of accomplishment vanished in an instant, because this man wasn't a completely normal man, but he wasn't abnormal either...

Anyway, it's like it's normal one moment and abnormal the next, and all of this is entirely my own doing.

"Cut it, at least cut it shorter!" Su Man'er's tone softened considerably. "If you go out like this, people will stare at you like you're a gorilla."

剪？

Or not to cut it?

Gu Feng hesitated greatly. The woman's words made sense. In modern society, insisting on the Liao Dynasty's ways would definitely make him look like a monster!

The environment doesn't adapt to people; people adapt to the environment!

This is the truth!

In this environment, the only way to get by is to adapt to local customs.

"Then let's cut it, just a little shorter!"

It has to be said that Gu Feng's adaptability is very strong, otherwise how could he have survived to this day amidst years of war!

The greatest skill of those who survive war is knowing when to bow their heads and when to bend their backs.

What's the use of keeping a braid if you're already dead?

Seeing how humbly he accepted the reform, Su Man'er was very pleased. This kid wasn't hopeless after all. So she immediately brought out some scissors and temporarily took on the role of hairstylist!

With a "snap," Gu Feng turned around and saw Su Man'er holding her hair, which she had never cut since she was a child!

After glancing at it, Gu Feng immediately yelled, "Didn't you say to cut it shorter? Why did you cut it all off?"

Su Man'er was taken aback when she heard the usually gentle and refined man, who was even kind enough to break someone's bones, suddenly yell at her. She was stunned for a moment before whispering, "It's the middle of the night, don't yell like that, it's scary!"

Gu Feng was speechless again, and could only look at the three thousand strands of hair that had left his head with a pained expression.

The Buddha said: "Of the three thousand strands of affliction, each one is more troublesome than the last."

I cut away the three thousand strands of hair that cause me trouble, and regain my Buddhist heart.

Others cut their hair to become monks, but he cut his long hair to enter the world!

What kind of world is this? Gu Feng couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

Su Man'er held Gu Feng's long braid, her mind filled with doubts. How long would it take for her hair to grow so long?

Although she was just a temporary hairstylist, after some trimming and styling, Gu Feng was completely transformed. The period drama had turned into an urban idol drama. With her short, choppy hair, Gu Feng looked energetic, vibrant, and full of modern flair.

Su Man'er took a few steps back and examined her work. The more she looked at it, the more comfortable she felt and the more she liked it. The more she looked, the redder her pretty face became. To be honest, what really attracted her was not Gu Feng's handsomeness, but his unique masculine charm!

A man's charisma is a kind of charm, like the flame of fire or the light of a lamp.

A man's charisma is like a fine, mellow wine, its aroma lingering and intoxicating with just a sip.

Gu Feng is clearly a man with a very unique temperament!

However, no matter how unique it is, it's useless now, he's already stunned by his own accident!