Has the imprisoned husband served his sentence?

I thought that the two of them had just stopped, but Feng Yueran suddenly said: "I heard that the ninth prince of Qi has an engagement with Miss Ruan of the general's family. When the first wife comes in, Master Wanfeng, who is the favorite of men, will have to kneel down. Serve tea to your head wife?

The male favorite has a low status, not even as good as an ordinary concubine. It is said that he has to stand by the dining table during meals and serve his husband and his wife.

At night, she has to serve her husband and his first wife before they can sleep. The first wife can beat and scold the concubines she loves and sell them off at will. Thinking about the future situation of Young Master Wanfeng, this palace is really worried. "

Feng Yueran said she was worried, but there was a sneer on her face. Anyone could tell that he just disliked Xiao Wanfeng and deliberately found trouble with him.

Xiao Wanfeng's face turned cold. Not to mention that Ah Li didn't intend to marry Ruan Xiaosan. Even if Ah Li did marry Ruan Xiaosan, he would have plenty of ways to kill her.

It took Feng Changhuan a long time to digest the fact that the vixen Master Yue Ran was his little emperor uncle. Seeing that the fox... the little emperor uncle had been targeting his brother Wanfeng, he was unhappy on the spot.

"The Ninth Prince would not treat Brother Wanfeng like that. You...little uncle, don't say the grapes are sour when you can't eat them yourself."

Don't think he doesn't know, this fox... the little emperor is just jealous. He is jealous that the master wants Brother Wanfeng to abandon him.

Feng Changhuan's words, "If you can't eat the grapes, you'll say the grapes are sour." The queen's heart skipped a beat. Even Ye Chuchen seemed to notice something and frowned slightly.

Feng Yueran looked at Feng Changhuan displeased and said, "Is the fourth nephew helping outsiders accuse your little emperor uncle?"

After all, he is not the royal sister's biological child, but he is really not cute at all, and he is actually helping outsiders.

Feng Changhuan was unconvinced and said: "This palace is about helping people and not relatives. Even if you are the little emperor's uncle, you still have to be reasonable. Moreover, the Ninth Prince said before that he only likes brother Wanfeng, and he will only be around him in the future." With Brother Wanfeng, there won't be anyone else. If you don't believe me, if you wait, that person named Ruan will definitely not be able to marry the Ninth Prince."

Feng Qingyu's eyes flashed with helplessness. Chang Huan seemed to have a blind admiration for Master Wanfeng. Sometimes she couldn't help but feel jealous. It's no wonder that even the Ninth Prince had headaches and doubted his life.

Xiao Yin glanced at Mu Chenyin, is this really what this kid said?

Feng Yueran sneered, "Why, in order to hide his An Ye identity, he didn't even dare to call him Master?"

Seeing him reveal his identity as the master of Mu Chenyin's secret palace in public, the Queen finally couldn't help but scolded, "Thirteen..."

"you……"

Feng Changhuan's expression changed, and the ministers looked at Mu Chenyin in shock.

An Ye, the Lord of the Dark Palace, is Mu Chenyin, the ninth prince of Qi?

But what shocked them even more was yet to come.

"Xiao Wanfeng, the master of the Slaughter Heaven Palace, is a disciple of the Imperial Master, but he is just a self-destructive person. He is not the master of the first palace, but is treated as the lowest man..."

How could Xiao Yin let his apprentice be wronged? Just when he was about to get angry, he saw Mu Chenyin put down the wine glass in her hand and said in a cold voice:

"It's not the Thirteenth Prince's turn to make irresponsible remarks for the people of this palace. Haven't the Thirteenth Prince done enough ridiculous things himself? What qualifications do we have to accuse the people of this palace? A male favorite? Who said Xiao Wanfeng will always be a man? Pampered?"

Feng Yueran's heart ached, and finally his eyes fell on her. He tried his best to conceal his leaked emotions, and sneered coldly: "If you are not your lifelong male favorite, don't you still want to marry him and become the prince's concubine?"