Has the imprisoned husband served his sentence?

"Yes."

Although the four subordinates were reluctant, they did not dare to disobey the order. They could only grit their teeth and leave, not forgetting to leave a message to Feng Qiuyan before leaving.

"Young Master is the fourth prince's master and our master's friend. If you dare to hurt him, our Anigong and His Highness Chang Huan will not let you go. You will definitely fight to the death with the second prince."

Feng Qiuyan looked at the backs of the four men leaving and sneered. At this time, the guards who went to chase the people in black also came back.

Feng Qiuyan only glanced at it, then suddenly stretched out his hand to lift Mu Chenyin onto the horse's back and let her sit in front.

Mu Chenyin frowned in disgust, "What are you doing?"

Feng Qiuyan smiled evilly: "Aren't you going to be a guest in my palace? If you don't ride a horse, do you still want to run back with the horse?"

As soon as the words fell, the horse ran out instantly. Some of the guards stayed behind to clean up the scene, while the rest followed the horse.

After riding wildly all the way, the blood that had finally been suppressed in Mu Chenyin's throat surged up again.

Finally, the Second Princess's residence arrived. Feng Qiuyan led her to get off the horse, her movements were graceful, but she had not been more handsome for three seconds...

puff……

A mouthful of bright red blood suddenly spurted out.

Feng Qiuyan lowered his head and looked at his dress, which was spattered with blood, and then looked at Mu Chenyin, who was pale.

"This is our new one today. How do you want to make amends?"

Mu Chenyin took out two taels of silver from his body without any sincerity and threw it to Feng Qiuyan, "No need to look for it."

After saying that, he left Feng Qiuyan behind and entered the house by himself, as if he were strolling through his own back garden.

Feng Qiuyan just looked at Mu Chenyin's disappearing back, her dark eyes filled with mist. For a long while, she looked at the two taels of silver in her hand and smiled softly.

"Ayin, Ayin, now that you are a prisoner, how dare you act so arrogantly? Aren't you afraid that... I will accidentally crush you to death?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the silver in Feng Qiuyan's hand had been turned into powder by internal force, fluttering along the fingers and falling to the ground.

……

Early the next morning, more than ten men and women came to the courtyard where Mu Chenyin lived, all of them beauties of all kinds.

Pure, charming, dignified and virtuous, pampering, lovely...

Basically there are all types of beauties.

At this time, they all looked unkindly at the young man in white who didn't even dare to show his face on the recliner.

"Are you the new young master our Highness has brought back?"

Mu Chenyin lazily turned over the pages of the book, "I am not her young master, I am her grandpa, the grandpa she personally invited back."

All the beauties couldn't help but think she was so bold, and they all looked at her in disbelief. It took a long time to react, and they started to angrily reprimand.

"How dare you insult His Highness like this, you deserve to die!"

"The untouchables are indeed untouchables. Even if they become phoenixes, they will never be on the stage!"

"You're still wearing a mask on your face, why are you pretending to be mysterious? Are you so ugly that you don't dare to see people?"

"Do you really think that His Highness will be able to walk around in this mansion after he takes you into his residence? You are just a nameless bed-warming toy, but you really think of yourself as a person! When His Highness gets tired of you one day, you will Even worse than the dogs in the mansion.”

One of the men, who seemed to have a higher status, even said angrily, "Come here, catch this bitch to me, take off his mask, slap him on the face! Beat him hard...".

As soon as he finished speaking, two guards came forward and stretched out their hands to the young man on the couch.