Has the imprisoned husband served his sentence?

Xiao Wanfeng's hand holding her waist tightened slightly, and a dangerous glint flashed in his eyes, "Why, Ah Li wants to stay up all night and go to the Red Building with Mu Jinchi to have a good time, look at your old lover Feng Yueran?"

The thirteenth prince of the Feng Kingdom, the biological brother of the queen's mother, and the younger uncle of Chang Huan.

At the same time, he is also Xiao Wanfeng’s love rival! ! !

Mu Chenyin's eyes twitched, "Feng Yueran is not our old lover. You can't say this nonsense. Be careful that this palace will accuse you of spreading rumors and slander."

In order to highlight the difference between the royal family and common people in Feng Kingdom, the younger generations born to women all call their uncles the emperor's uncle.

If it really counts, Feng Yueran is also her elder, so she has to call him "Little Emperor Uncle".

Even though it was her other consciousness that stabbed him last night, it was undeniable that she strongly identified with that stabbing.

Not only because he had hurt Xiao Wanfeng, but also because of the Queen, who still cared about this younger brother.

If such a knife could completely break Feng Yueran's mind and make him wake up, it would be a good deal.

The danger in Xiao Wanfeng's eyes was even greater, "Spreading rumors and slandering? If Ah Li hadn't always been merciful to him, how could he have been able to enter and leave the Ninth Prince's Mansion unscathed every time?"

Mu Chenyin immediately retorted: "That's nonsense. I just stabbed him last night, but you were drugged last night and were confused and didn't see it."

"Really?"

"Of course it is. If you don't believe me, just ask Yanshi!"

The coldness on Xiao Wanfeng's body dissipated a little, and he stared at Mu Chenyin with his dark eyes, and said slowly: "But, how do I feel that whether it is Ye Guijun, Chang Huan, or Feng Yueran, Ah Li has no regard for them?" They all seem to be a little different, Ali, tell me why?"

Mu Chenyin: "..."

"If I say that I regard Uncle Ye as my mother because of my extreme lack of family affection, well, no, I regard Uncle Ye as my father, and I regard Chang Huan as my younger brother, and then I treat the Queen as my beloved wife. I regard you as my mother and Feng Yueran as your uncle, do you believe it?"

Although Mu Chenyin said it as a joke, the words "extreme lack of family affection" and the flash of loneliness and sadness in her eyes still made Xiao Wanfeng's heart ache.

The boy's hysterical venting and questioning reappeared in his mind, making his heart aching.

In order to relieve the pain, he gently kissed Mu Chenyin's forehead, "Ah Li said, I will believe it. However, Ah Li should not forget, I am also a relative of Ah Li, and I am Ah Li's brother. In the future, there will be With Brother Wanfeng here, Ah Li is no longer alone, and no one can bully my Ah Li, not even her."

When he mentioned "her", Xiao Wanfeng's voice had a hint of coldness.

Even if "she" was displeased with Ali because of him, or even... cruelly abused her, he would never forgive her.

If it weren't for "her", how could Ali get sick? How could he become a cruel, moody, cold-blooded prince in the eyes of everyone?

Hearing Xiao Wanfeng's words, the softest part of Mu Chenyin's heart was slightly touched.

She used to be jealous of Xiao Wanfeng, but now she found that she was not jealous of Xiao Wanfeng at all because she had a father and concubine who loved her. She even felt sorry for him for carrying her at such a young age. A blood feud.