Has the imprisoned husband served his sentence?

"You have been lying to me, right? Just because my mother is a general, you want to win her over, but why don't you keep lying to me? Lie to me for the rest of my life."

Next, she heard the sound of a dagger entering her body, and Jiang Qianqiong kissed her lips gently.

"If His Highness is gone, what's the point of Qiong'er's life? Whether it was true or false, Feng Qiuyan, I'll come down to accompany you."

……

"Your Highness~~"

Two pairs of weak, boneless hands reached towards Feng Qiuyan and set off a string of sparks on her body, completely interrupting the memories in Feng Qiuyan's mind.

Feng Qiuyan stretched out his hand and gently touched the two faces that were vaguely familiar, but slightly inferior to the real owner. His eyes were dark.

"Your Highness, shall we continue? Fufeng and Wen Liu will take good care of Your Highness."

Looking at the two faces with a hint of familiarity, showing a charming look, Feng Qiuyan's eyes flashed with lust, and he picked one up and pressed it under him.

For half a month, Feng Qiuyan stayed at Chunfeng Courtyard every night, falling in love with the two stunning servants. Except for visiting Qiuyue Courtyard during the day, he never stepped into the rooms of other servants, not even the main husband. I haven't been to the room either.

……

The internal injuries on Mu Chenyin's body have almost healed, but the internal energy in his body seems to have been sucked away by something, and he cannot lift a single bit. Even the detoxification pill that Zhizhi brought back from Fusheng is useless.

Ten days ago, news came from the secret palace that Xiao Wanfeng was rescued by someone before Xiao Yin, and his whereabouts are still unknown.

As for those who assassinated him that day, in addition to Feng Yue Ran's men, there was also a group of secret guards raised by his father.

"What are you thinking about?" Feng Qiuyan's voice came from behind.

Mu Chenyin said calmly: "I'm wondering what kind of poison was poisoned in my body?"

Feng Qiuyan said with a smile: "Did A Yin think of that?"

Mu Chenyin did not answer, but turned around and said: "I heard that there will be a banquet in the palace tomorrow."

Feng Qiuyan smiled and said, "Why, Ayin wants to go too?"

The Queen Mother had originally asked her to take A Yin with her, but since she was wearing a mask and was the ninth prince of the Qi Kingdom, there was no harm in taking her with her.

Ayin also followed Feng Changhuan there in her previous life, but at that time, the Queen Mother had not discovered Feng Changhuan's feelings for Ayin.

Unexpectedly, in this life, because she imprisoned A Yin in the palace, some things changed. The Queen Mother knew in advance that her precious son was shamelessly in love with her master, and even the marriage agreement with Qi State was advanced. many.

Mu Chenyin pursed her pale lips slightly, "I heard that Chang Huan was imprisoned by the Queen. I am worried and want to take a look."

The smile on Feng Qiuyan's face gradually disappeared, "The fourth emperor brother of our palace will soon go to Qi State to recruit the eighth princess. As Ayin's master, it is appropriate to go and congratulate him."

Seeing that Feng Qiuyan knew Feng Changhuan's identity and said this deliberately, Mu Chenyin's aura went cold and he looked at her with cold eyes, "Chang Huan will not marry the eighth princess."

Feng Qiuyan said sarcastically: "There is a saying that sacred orders cannot be violated. This is what the Queen Mother means. So what if Feng Changhuan doesn't want to? The Queen Mother is eager for him to marry the Eighth Princess, which completely calms his inner filth. Lun’s thoughts.”

Ayin, in this life, even you are controlled by this palace, so what can you do to help Feng Changhuan?

"By the way, there is also your little boy favorite Xiao Wanfeng, who was lucky enough to be rescued. But it doesn't matter. I think both Mu Jinghan and the little emperor will regard Xiao Wanfeng as a thorn in their side. A thorn in the flesh, keep chasing him until he dies!”