Has the imprisoned husband served his sentence?

Looking at the lonely figure on the roof, Fusheng flew down in front of her, cupped his fists and saluted: "Your Highness..."

Jiuli played with half of the jade pendant in her hand, her expression so dull that for a moment Fusheng couldn't tell which His Highness the girl in front of her was.

"It's him, right? He's not dead yet? She... already knew it was him, right?"

Fusheng looked at the half piece of jade pendant in her hand, remained silent for a while, and said, "Yes."

Seeing the girl's slightly darkened expression, Fusheng felt a little uncomfortable.

"Xiao Wanfeng and His Highness are destined to be different people. Your Highness is being soft to the enemy today, which is cruelty to yourself. Your Highness is the most "loved" prince on the surface of the Emperor and Concubine Yu.

Therefore, Xiao Wanfeng will not let His Highness go, and will only fight to the death with His Highness. If His Highness is really unable to take action, Fu Sheng can help His Highness..."

"shut up!"

A wry smile flashed in Fusheng's eyes, and he lowered his head and knelt down, "I know that I was wrong, and please punish me, Your Highness."

This was the first time she had spoken harshly to him, for another man.

Jiuli said calmly: "No one is allowed to hurt him without the order of this palace. We captured him before, destroyed his internal power and imprisoned him in Lanchen Palace. This palace took advantage of people's danger and caught up with Xiao Wanfengdu." hair,

Even if one day I really want to kill him, it will never be now. I would like to ask you, is it possible for Xiao Wanfeng's martial arts to recover? Can the poison in his body be cured? "

Fusheng tightened his knuckles slightly and replied in a calm voice as much as possible: "The poison has been lurking in his body for more than ten years, and it breaks out every month. Your Highness, please forgive me for my inability to cure the poison on his body.

Moreover, another His Highness once said that Xiao Wanfeng's martial arts must never be restored, and his subordinates did not dare to disobey.

If His Highness really wants his subordinates to help Xiao Wanfeng recover his martial arts, he might as well ask another His Highness what he wants. As long as both His Highnesses agree, his subordinates will not dare to refuse. "

Jiuli frowned slightly, which meant that Xiao Wanfeng's martial arts could be restored.

However, the other self gave Fusheng an order in advance not to allow Fusheng to resume Xiao Wanfeng's martial arts?

"She and I are the same person, and what I mean is what she means. You only need to tell me how to restore Xiao..."

Before he finished speaking, Fu Sheng said in a cold voice: "Is it possible that His Highness has lost his mind due to sex? Why did His Highness give such an order to his subordinates? Does His Highness really not know?"

Jiuli's face darkened, "Fusheng!!"

This boy was so bold that he dared to contradict her.

Fusheng asked for punishment with a cold face, "This subordinate is guilty, please punish me, Your Highness."

Jiuli took a deep breath and helped the person up, "I know that you and she are both for our own good and don't want to put us in danger, but..."

She gritted her teeth and hummed: "What you are talking about makes Zhi faint. This is a complete injustice to this palace. After seeing this half piece of jade pendant, this palace... is too late to be jealous of him and hate him, so how can he continue to have feelings for him?" What charming thoughts?"

No wonder her other personality beat people so badly, unlike other assassins, who just slapped people. This was completely envy, jealousy, and revenge! If he doesn't slap him, who will he?

"continue?"

Fu Sheng said with a cold face: "That is to say, His Highness had already been attracted to Xiao Wanfeng before he saw this half of the jade pendant? It was not until he saw this half of the jade pendant that he gave up his thoughts?"