Has the imprisoned husband served his sentence?

Almost the moment he saw Mu Chenyin, Xiao Wanfeng fell into her arms weakly.

"Your Highness, Xiao Xiao hurts so much. They whipped me with whips and burned me with a soldering iron. Xiao Xiao wanted His Highness to kiss her so that it wouldn't hurt..."

The guard next to him was fine. He didn't know Xiao Wanfeng's true identity. He only regarded him as a delicate and frail male favorite. It was normal for him to act coquettishly towards His Highness.

But Fusheng knew Xiao Wanfeng's identity. Suddenly seeing him like this, he couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable for a moment, and he felt goosebumps all over his body.

With a bang, Mu Chenyin ruthlessly let go of her hand, letting the beauty Xiao Xiao in her arms fall to the ground.

After such a fall, the wounds on Beauty Xiao Xiao's body that had not healed began to ooze blood.

Mu Chenyin gave him a cold look, then turned and left.

"Ali……"

Xiao Wanfeng didn't care about pretending to be weak. He quickly got up from the ground and chased after him unsteadily.

After returning to the house, the door was slammed shut, almost hitting Xiao Wanfeng's nose outside the door.

Xiao Wanfeng opened the door gently, went in, closed it gently, and moved slowly over step by step.

"Ali, are you...angry?"

Mu Chenyin sat at the table and looked at him coldly, with a hint of anger in her calm tone, "Why did you let yourself get hurt?"

Xiao Wanfeng: "She... hurt you before."

"So?" Mu Chenyin sneered, "So you hurt her most beloved son?"

She stood up and threw Xiao Wanfeng onto the bed without any sympathy. Then she stepped forward and locked a very familiar iron chain on his wrist.

"Xiao Wanfeng, don't forget your current status. You are the male favorite of this palace. Without my permission, who would allow you to get hurt?"

Xiao Wanfeng did not resist, but instead raised the corners of his lips happily, "Are you feeling sorry for me?"

Mu Chenyin said coldly: "You are overthinking. We just don't want others to touch our things."

Xiao Wanfeng chuckled, "Ali's duplicity is so cute."

A trace of anger flashed in Mu Chenyin's eyes, "Xiao Wanfeng!"

Xiao Wanfeng raised his hand and touched her head, "Ali, good boy, don't be angry. Brother Wanfeng knows that he was wrong."

Mu Chenyin opened his hand coldly, "Do you think I am Li'er? I got dizzy after just a few words of coaxing from you?"

A hint of helplessness flashed in Xiao Wanfeng's eyes: "You and Ali are the same person, but they have different personalities when they get sick. Even Ali understands this, why don't you understand?"

Mu Chenyin choked for a moment, she snorted coldly, then suddenly stood up and left, the door was slammed with a loud bang.

Xiao Wanfeng looked at the chain locked on his hand. Just as he was considering whether to use his inner strength to shatter it, Fusheng walked in from the door.

"Your Highness asked me to come in and help you apply the medicine."

Just when Xiao Wanfeng was about to refuse his love rival's help in applying the medicine, he heard Fusheng say calmly: "Don't you think Mr. Xiao Xiao wants to get well soon so that he can sleep with His Highness? That Feng Yueran has been eyeing His Highness, Mr. Xiao Xiao is not afraid that he will take advantage of you. Sick, and then resorted to means to climb into His Highness's bed?"

A trace of evil flashed in Xiao Wanfeng's eyes, was Feng Yueran? If he has the guts, he will grab one and try it to see if the grass on his grave will grow taller next year.

"You like Ali too?"

Xiao Wanfeng looked at Fusheng and said word by word, "Maybe I can call you Yu, Mian, Yan, Luo..."