Has the imprisoned husband served his sentence?

"it is good……"

Until Mu Jinghan left, the smile on Concubine Yu's face suddenly turned into a sneer.

Not long after, a palace maid came in and reported, "Your Majesty, the Emperor has just gone to the beauty of Xinna."

The sarcasm on Concubine Yu's face was even worse, but there was no surprise in her eyes.

"I know, please step back!"

All men in the world are ruthless, let alone the emperor of a country. No matter how much he says he loves someone, he can never control his lower body.

Mu Jinghan was like this, and so was Jing Yun. Although she and Jing Yun had a strong affection, she was never the only woman in Jing Yun's harem.

Even if he keeps saying he loves her, he still doesn't belong to her alone, but what can he do? She just loved Mu Jingyun very much.

After the palace maid exited, Concubine Yu used the key to open a box under the bed and took out a portrait. The man in the portrait was majestic and handsome.

She gently stroked the portrait, her whole body filled with nostalgia and sentimentality. As she looked at it, the tears in her eyes could no longer hold back, with endless pain and unforgettable hatred.

"Jing Yun, Brother Yun, don't worry, Yu'er will definitely avenge you and Qing'er. Just wait. After the revenge is completed, Yu'er will go down to accompany you. From now on, our family of three will never be separated again."

……

After being unable to leave the house several times, Feng Changhuan could only angrily write "Male Virtue", while writing, he scolded Mu Chenyin for being a piece of shit and inhumane.

The handwriting with claws and claws seems to be declaring the grief, anger and dissatisfaction in his heart.

After writing more than ten pages, Feng Changhuan's hands were so tired that he didn't want to write anymore, so he stopped. Then he threw away the pen, slapped the door hard, and shouted to the guard guarding him outside the door:

"I have written it more than ten times, and it is still a little short of a thousand times. You first open the lock outside the door and let me out. I want to see brother Wanfeng."

A guard outside the door replied: "I'm sorry, Mr. Chang Huan. His Highness said that Mr. Chang Huan is not allowed to go out until he has finished writing "Male Virtues" a thousand times."

Feng Changhuan punched the door angrily, "Call that pervert Mu Chenyin over and say that I have something to do with him."

The guard's mouth twitched, trying to ignore the words "dead pervert", and replied: "Our Highness is writing a filial piety in the study... He is busy and has no time to see the Young Master now. Young Master Chang Huan should save his energy and quickly write "Male Virtue" "If you finish writing it earlier, you can go out earlier, right?"

Although everyone in the house knew that His Highness was punished by the Emperor to write the "Book of Filial Piety", in order to protect His Highness's face, the guard responded very quickly and changed it to "Busy".

Feng Changhuan gritted his teeth angrily, "I want to pay tribute to you."

Guard: "There is a Gongtong in the house. When Mr. Chang Huan has finished loading it, we will help Mr. Changhuan take it out, bring in a new Gongtong, and light incense, so that the young master will not be inhaled."

Feng Changhuan's face turned dark with anger: "I am hungry and want to eat!"

Guard: "Mr. Changhuan, please wait a moment. You'll be here soon."

Feng Changhuan: "Forget it, I'm not hungry anymore. I'm full of anger. You guys can help me...".

Before Feng Changhuan finished speaking, he suddenly heard a chaotic sound of swords clashing and the sharp shouts of guards coming from outside the door.

"who?"

"No, there are assassins, please protect Mr. Chang Huan!"