Has the imprisoned husband served his sentence?

Feng Changhuan did not forget the main purpose of coming today. He looked at Mu Chenyin, hesitated for a moment, and then said with a troubled expression:

"That male favorite in His Highness Ninth Prince's house...that Xiao Xiao has not seen Yuan'er for several days. I heard from my father and concubine that Xiao Yuan'er has been a little noisy these days, maybe because he misses Xiao Xiao."

Logically speaking, that Xiao Xiao is brother Wanfeng's love rival, and he shouldn't help him.

But the father-in-law seems to have a good impression of Xiao Xiao, and even Xiao Yuan'er likes to be hugged by Xiao Xiao.

This Xiao Xiao was severely tortured by the people in the palace and chained by his master. Thinking about it, it was quite pitiful. He couldn't help but think of Brother Wanfeng who had suffered domestic violence in the past, and he couldn't bear it for a moment.

Therefore, after his father and concubine spoke, he came over immediately.

Mu Chenyin exposed Feng Changhuan lightly, "When I went to see him this morning, the little guy was quite well-behaved. When did he start making trouble because he missed others?"

Feng Changhuan choked slightly, "Then...it must have been the commotion after you left. You didn't see it. In short, it was just a commotion. If you don't believe me, ask Sanhuang Sister."

After saying that, Feng Changhuan turned to look at Feng Qingyu and gave her a wink secretly.

Feng Qingyu, who was forced to fall into the trap, naturally wanted to follow her future husband, so she nodded and said solemnly: "Yes, it was a scene."

Seeing Sister Sanhuang helping him, Feng Changhuan immediately raised his head and looked at his master with confidence and said: "Look! I just said it's noisy. Xiao Yuan'er is still so young, so we can't let him break his throat from crying. So, can His Highness Ninth Prince release Xiao Xiao? Let him go and comfort Xiao Yuan'er?"

Mu Jinchi clicked her tongue twice, "I'm talking about Ninth Brother! You shouldn't have locked people up and whipped them again, right? Just like you did to Xiao Wanfeng back then? Your hobby is really..."

Mu Jinchi immediately swallowed the next words because of Mu Chenyin's cold gaze, and changed her words with a strong desire to survive.

"Hitting is kissing, scolding is love. Ninth Brother's way of expressing love is just different from others. Well, I believe that little boy favorite will understand Ninth Brother's deep love for him."

Feng Changhuan: "..."

Bullshit spanking means kissing and scolding means loving. If you have the ability, just sit there and don’t run away. Let the master whip you and see if you can still say such things?

Feng whispered: "..."

Feng Changhuan had a hint of request in his eyes, "Your Highness Ninth Prince..."

Master, promise, promise! Otherwise I wouldn't be able to go back and explain to my father and concubine.

Mu Chenyin: "..."

That’s it! Xiao Wanfeng must have recovered from his injuries these days. He must have realized his mistake by neglecting him these days.

"Floating Life..."

After the words fell, Fusheng appeared, raised his hands and saluted, "Your Highness..."

"The chain can be opened. Let him go to Ye Guijun and say... Yuan'er misses him."

"Yes……"

Feng Changhuan also ran out, "I'll go too."

Feng Qingyu also wanted to follow, but she also knew that it was not appropriate for her as a woman to go to the "boudoir" of a man's pet, so she stayed.

After a while, a guard came to report, "Your Highness, the eldest princess of the Feng Kingdom has hosted a banquet in the restaurant, and she would like to invite your highness and the fifth highness to go with her."

Those who come are guests. If Mu Chenyin and Mu Jinchi don't go, someone might say that Qi State doesn't treat their guests well.

Feng Qingyu had an intuition that her eldest sister was not well-intentioned, so when she stood up to leave, she whispered a reminder: "Your Majesty, Ninth Prince, be careful of my eldest sister."