Has the imprisoned husband served his sentence?

"Wanfeng... don't blame me, you are responsible for everything. I like you so much, how can you like others?

You don't care about the position of husband given to you by this palace, but you are willing to degenerate into being a man's favorite. Do you know how jealous and angry I felt after knowing this? Do you know how much I want to kill Mu Chenyin, the adulterer?

Why let him touch you? Would you rather let a man touch you than let me touch you? Can he bring you happiness like this temple? Why can't you look back at me? "

Feng Qilian stared obsessively at the face that was still as beautiful as jade even in a coma. Her fingers gently lifted his clothes, and then stroked them down inch by inch.

But at this moment, the man on the bed suddenly opened his eyes and struck Feng Qilian with a sharp palm.

Feng Qilian was beaten and took a few steps back. She covered her injured chest and looked at the pale man on the bed who was spitting out blood.

"Are you crazy? Now that your muscles and veins are out of control and you have suffered such a serious injury, you still dare to use your inner strength? Could it be that just by touching you, I will make you feel so uncomfortable?"

I secretly felt a pity that it was only a little bit close.

Xiao Wanfeng looked at her coldly, "Go away..."

There was a trace of anger on Feng Qilian's face, "Xiao Wanfeng, I have saved you twice. Is this how you repay me?"

If another man was rescued by a woman, he would still be grateful, right?

On his good side, he repaid kindness with hatred! When the white-eyed wolf hurt her.

"His Highness, you'd better restrain your claws, otherwise next time, even if it means death, Wanfeng will definitely make His Highness pay a heavy price!"

Feng Qilian clenched her fists tightly and glared at him angrily with red eyes, "You can't touch me in this palace. Could it be that Mu Chenyin can do it?"

Xiao Wanfeng replied coldly: "Yes..."

Feng Qilian's face turned livid with anger: "You..."

Feng Qilian took a deep breath, picked up the herbal tea on the table and drank it to quench the anger in her heart. After drinking, she placed the cup heavily on the table.

"You have been in a coma for so many days, and I am very worried about you!"

Xiao Wanfeng said coldly: "I can't die, Your Highness Youlao is worried."

Feng Qilian felt a knot in her heart: "Do you have to speak like this to me?"

Xiao Wanfeng: "If His Highness is honest, Wanfeng will naturally be polite to His Highness and treat him with courtesy."

Feng Qilian looked at him affectionately, "Wanfeng, you clearly know that this palace wants more than this. I don't care if you lose your reputation. Can you be the official husband of this palace?"

I am the legitimate princess, and may be the princess in the future. As long as you are willing to be my official husband, I swear that I will only love you in the future, and I will only let you give birth to my children. "

Xiao Wanfeng frowned in disgust, "I have told His Highness before that I have no intention of having His Highness, and I also ask Your Highness not to waste your thoughts on me in the future. Your Highness really has that spare time, why not just Focus on your side husbands and servants."

Looking at the undisguised disgust in his eyes, Feng Qilian felt that she had been humiliated, "Xiao Wanfeng, what exactly do you want? This palace does not dislike you for being tainted by others. Now you are not innocent...

Even if I am still willing to give you the position of head husband, how dare you despise me? This palace has been waiting for you for so many years and has never allowed any man to become pregnant with our child. Who is all this for? "