Has the imprisoned husband served his sentence?

During the banquet, I saw that An Yi was so tolerant. He even said this and didn't jump up to fight with him. At that moment, he said deliberately:

"No? But, how do I remember last night, when I came to see you, I seemed to hear you calling the name of the Thirteenth Prince in my dream? The shouting was so sentimental! And you said that the Thirteenth Prince is coming soon? ! The Thirteenth Prince asks for favor, tsk tsk tsk..."

When he came here last night, he actually wanted to warn this guy and tell him to go back to the dark palace immediately and stop poaching him.

I just didn't expect this guy to have a nightmare. He clutched the waistband of his pants tightly with both hands, his face was pale, and he closed his eyes in panic and anger and yelled: Feng Yueran, how dare you! Let me go, don't...

At the end, I heard this guy's voice screaming for help, as if he was being beaten.

What he heard was interesting at the time, so he listened for a while longer, but he forgot to warn him.

After hearing Yanshi's words, An Yi couldn't help but think of last night's dream. His face suddenly turned green and red, and he blurted out, "Impossible! That's nonsense. I was right to dream about him last night, but I didn't... …”

After realizing what he said, An Yi immediately shut up, his face turned livid, his eyes were murderous when looking at the banquet, and he almost couldn't help but jump up from the recliner.

This brat was so insidious that he deliberately led him to admit that he dreamed of Feng Yueran last night in front of Sister Lu Wu.

It was true that he dreamed about Feng Yueran last night. To be precise, he dreamed about the scene where he was almost raped.

However, he never said those disgusting words to Bala. He always defended his dignity to the death. Even in the last dream, he defended his innocence with his life.

Lu Wu suddenly raised his head and looked at An Yi, his eyes flashing with gossip.

Could it be that... Brother An really misses the Thirteenth Prince? Do you even dream about others in your dreams?

Oh my God, Brother An, is he bent? She...why does she feel...so excited?

Seeing Lu Wu's excited eyes, he became even more excited during the banquet. With a genuine expression on his face, he sighed and patted An Yi on the shoulder.

"Brother, look at it, don't you just like a man, why are you embarrassed to admit it? Look at Mr. Xiao Xiao, he just has the words "broken sleeves" and "infatuated with His Highness" written on his face.

If you really miss the Thirteenth Prince so much, as a brother and as the third most popular person around His Highness, I can help you go to His Highness to ask for a favor and ask His Highness to give you to the Thirteenth Prince Feng Yueran. How about a male favorite? "

I'm going to Feng Country now, and I don't know how long it will take to come back. As long as An Yi is sitting firmly, it is confirmed that his injuries have been cured long ago. How can he still have the nerve to show off in front of Lu Wu?

"Feast time!!"

An Yi gritted his teeth. If he could continue to bear it now, he would no longer be a man.

With a gasp, An Yi stood up unbearably, raised his fist and hit Yanshi's flat face.

He was not stupid during the banquet, and naturally he would not stand and wait for a beating, so the two of them went back and forth and started fighting in the yard.

Seeing An Yi walking like flying, what else does Lu Wu not understand?

She couldn't laugh or cry for a moment, but she didn't understand why the other party was still pretending to be sick when he was obviously well.

Could it be because when he was pretending to be sick, the food was good and there were people to take care of him?