Has the imprisoned husband served his sentence?

After Mu Jinghan left, Concubine Yu finally stopped pretending and asked angrily: "Why don't you discuss such a big matter with me?"

Mu Chenyin said: "This is a matter decided by the father, and I can only obey the order."

"If you don't want to, how can he really force you? You know that this trip is dangerous. If you die in Feng Kingdom, and I have endured the humiliation and burden for so many years, wouldn't it be a failure?"

And Qing'er, if Qing'er wants to go with this traitor, won't she be implicated by this traitor?

"Since I dare to go, I am absolutely sure that I can come back alive."

Concubine Yu also knew that the imperial edict had been issued and there was no possibility of changing it. It would be useless to scold this rebellious son at this time.

"Qing'er can't go to Feng Country with you. Since you are seeking death yourself, then don't drag Qing'er down. I think you should know what to do."

Although Mu Chenyin no longer had any expectations for Concubine Yu, her heart still couldn't help but tingle slightly after hearing these words.

Hiding the bitterness in her heart, she said calmly: "If he wants to go, I can't stop him. After all, his legs are grown on him. I can't break his legs."

"You..." Concubine Yu was so angry that she couldn't speak.

Mu Chenyin felt that the Yuhua Palace was very depressing, "If there is nothing wrong with the mother and concubine, I will..."

Concubine Yu thought of the incident that had been causing her tossing and turning and losing sleep these days, so she interrupted Mu Chenyin's words coldly.

"The child in your house is Qing'er's, right?"

Before she finished, Concubine Yu added in a cold voice, "I want to listen to the truth."

Mu Chenyin: "The mother-in-law hates her son, and she is also not happy with Yuan'er. So, what does it matter whether it is true or not?"

Her father and concubine and Yuan'er had already been sent out of the city in advance by her, and were escorted all the way to Feng Country by Fusheng and the people from the An Palace.

Seeing that although Mu Chenyin did not admit it, she also did not deny it. Concubine Yu was almost certain that the child was Qing'er's.

For a moment, she had mixed feelings in her heart. Naturally, she wouldn't really hate Qing'er's child, not to mention that the child looked so similar to Qing'er when she was a child, but why was the child born to this traitor?

……

When Mu Chenyin came back, she saw a young man in brocade clothes hiding at the corner of the street and looking furtively toward the door.

Seeing several solemn-looking guards guarding the door, the young man knew it was difficult to enter, so he gritted his teeth and sneaked to the courtyard wall outside the Ninth Prince's Mansion.

Then he took a running start and wanted to jump onto the courtyard wall of the Ninth Prince's Mansion. Unfortunately, the wall was too high, several meters high.

boom……

It didn't work out the first time.

The young man was not discouraged, climbed up from the ground, and continued to climb the wall with persistent efforts. Unfortunately, her half-hearted Qinggong skills were indeed a bit difficult when encountering such a high courtyard wall.

After falling down seven or eight times in a row, the boy angrily kicked the high wall, which hurt him half to death. He jumped up and down holding his feet and cursing.

"Do you need help?"

A faint voice came from the side. The young man didn't react for a moment and said casually: "Okay, you stand in the corner and I will step on your shoulders. Don't worry, it won't hurt..."

Suddenly, the young man finally reacted and turned around to look behind her. After seeing who was standing behind her, her face turned red and she stuttered nervously.

"You, you, you... Ninth... His Highness Ninth, why is it you?"