Has the imprisoned husband served his sentence?

Soon, Xiao Wanfeng and his two men were defeated by Fusheng, Yanshi, and a group of guards.

In the end, Xiao Wanfeng could only leave with two of his men. Mu Chenyin sent guards to chase him. There was a vague figure shaking in the dark, and then disappeared in the blink of an eye.

A hint of coldness flashed in Mu Chenyin's eyes, and before entering the room, he glanced at Fusheng.

Fusheng nodded and left quietly.

Ye Chuchen followed him into the house. He always believed in his daughter in his heart. He believed that she could not be so heartless towards Yuan'er's biological father. He felt that there must be something more hidden in the matter, so he had not spoken before.

At this time, there were only two of them in the room, and he finally asked the doubt in his heart: "Yin'er, why did you..."

A hint of helplessness flashed in Mu Chenyin's eyes, "Xiao Wanfeng is Mu Yanqing, the son of Emperor Yun. Just now... there was a secret guard from the palace hiding in the dark. Come as you say, that guy came. He came so ostentatiously, father. The emperor already regards him as a thorn in his flesh, and wishes he could get rid of him as soon as possible, how can he be spared his life now?"

The emperor was suspicious by nature, even if she said such words, the man in the palace was still worried and sent someone to monitor her.

As soon as Xiao Wanfeng appeared, his father might have received the news.

Xiao Wanfeng could leave so happily, he must have understood her intention.

After knowing Xiao Wanfeng's identity, a trace of worry flashed in Ye Chuchen's eyes, "Then Mr. Xiao..."

"Don't worry, people from Fu Sheng and An Palace are here, nothing will happen!"

Although he said this, Mu Chenyin still felt a little worried when thinking about the poison on Xiao Wanfeng's body.

As the sky gradually darkened, Mu Chenyin asked Lu Wu to carry Xiao Yuan'er over.

In order to avoid exposing her identity, Xiao Yuan'er was usually fed by the nanny in the mansion, and her father and concubine and A Yuan Luwu were responsible for taking care of her. She was basically a hands-off shopkeeper and didn't have to worry about anything.

She was a little worried that something like this happened during the day, so she put the little guy next to her.

Looking at the little guy sleeping soundly on the bed, and then at the night outside the window, Mu Chenyin frowned.

After a while, Fusheng came back, still dressed in black, with a mask on his face. Under the mask were bright red lips and a perfectly defined chin.

Mu Chenyin said: "How is it? Is Xiao Wanfeng still safe?"

Fusheng's eyes flashed slightly, "Since His Highness cares so much about Xiao Wanfeng, why don't you go and see for yourself?"

Mu Chenyin squinted at the fusheng in front of her, and suddenly stretched out her finger and said, "Come here."

A trace of anger flashed in Fusheng's eyes, but he tried his best to hold it back and slowly stepped forward, "Your Highness, what are your orders..."

Before he finished speaking, a hand suddenly hooked around his neck and pulled him down, and a domineering and powerful kiss suddenly fell on his lips, with a lingering and fiery touch that was irresistible.

"Your Highness, you..."

He was angry and angry in his heart, but he was also hopelessly confused and infatuated. He wanted to push her away but couldn't let him go.

Mu Chenyin chuckled lightly, then bit his ear and said: "Xiao Wanfeng, you are too courageous to pretend to be a subordinate of our palace and go back alone. You are not afraid of being discovered by your father's people and coming back again." Pursuing you? My father has known for a long time that you are Mu Yanqing, but he has never dreamed of killing you to avoid future troubles!"

Seeing that Mu Chenyin had discovered his identity a long time ago, Xiao Wanfeng stopped pretending and directly took off the mask on his face, revealing his extremely handsome face. The anger flashing in his eyes no longer needed to be concealed at this time. It all pours out.