Has the imprisoned husband served his sentence?

He was stunned for a moment during the banquet, and his expression suddenly changed, "Slaughter Heaven Palace? Palace Master? That Young Master Xiao Xiao who seems to be knocked down by a gust of wind, he...is he Xiao Wanfeng?"

Oh my god, last time Mr. Xiao Xiao, no, I should say Mr. Wanfeng, when Mr. Wanfeng asked for the bottle of Jade Dew Cream back again, he said it was for His Highness.

At that time, he laughed at Mr. Wanfeng in his heart. He felt that his body, which could collapse when the wind blew, would never be able to overpower His Highness, and would only be badly repaired by His Highness.

But in order not to hurt Mr. Wanfeng's self-esteem, he forced himself to say some words of encouragement to Mr. Wanfeng.

One is His Highness who cannot use his inner strength, and the other is the Palace Master of the Slaughter Heaven Palace who is deliberately pretending to be weak but is actually very powerful in martial arts. It doesn’t seem difficult to guess who is superior and who is inferior.

So, His Highness, who has lost all his inner strength, is his butt... okay?

A hint of guilt flashed in Yan Shi's eyes, and he finally understood why His Highness suddenly transferred Lu Wu to take care of An Yi.

His Highness must have known that he encouraged Mr. Wanfeng to "offend", and also knew that he gave Mr. Wanfeng that...that thing.

If...if he had known that the weak Young Master Xiao Xiao was Young Master Wanfeng, he would never have said those words of encouragement, let alone...give him Jade Dew Cream.

Suddenly, Mu Chenyin's cold gaze fell on Yanshi. Yanshi had something in his heart, and he was suddenly frightened.

"There is a shortage of manpower in the mansion recently, and there is no one cleaning the latrines in the north and south courtyards. You go over and clean them three times a day. They are clean."

During the banquet, he knelt down and howled like a ghost: "Your Highness, I know I was wrong. Your Highness, spare your life... please spare me this time! I swear that I will never dare to do this again in the future."

If people saw him, the second most popular person around His Highness, no, the third most popular person, cleaning toilets, they would probably laugh to death.

Especially that guy Anichi, I don't know how to laugh at him.

He doesn’t want it, he doesn’t want it!

During the banquet, he quickly pulled up Fusheng's pants and motioned for him to say a few nice words for him and to beg His Highness to be kind to him.

Unexpectedly, Fusheng directly pulled the hem of his trousers back from his hand, then moved a few steps to the side, far away from him, as if he didn't see his eyes asking for help, and didn't even look at him.

During the banquet: "..."

Is this a papery brotherhood? Do you want to die without saving anything? When disaster strikes, do we all fly away?

Mu Chenyin's faint voice was undeniable, "I'm just asking you to help clean the toilet, but I'm not asking you to die. Why don't you go quickly?"

If it were another His Highness, he could ask for more during the banquet, but facing this His Highness in front of him, how could he dare to continue talking nonsense?

He could only squeeze out a bitter smile and said rather doggedly:

"Subordinate... I will obey your orders. Your Highness can rest assured that I will conscientiously complete the tasks assigned by Your Highness. I will clean the toilets cleanly and will never cheat."

After saying these words, Yanshi ran away in a hurry, ran to find cleaning tools, and started his "mission".

After a while, a guard came hurriedly outside the door to report, "Your Highness, Your Highness is not well. Young Master Xiao Xiao is injured."

Mu Chen stood up in a loud voice and strode out. Looking at the tea cup that was knocked over by His Highness's hand on the table, Fu Sheng flashed a wry smile in his eyes and followed her out.

As soon as he left the courtyard, he saw Xiao Wanfeng covered in blood being helped over by the guards of the mansion.