Has the imprisoned husband served his sentence?

When Xiao Wanfeng came to the study room, there were several wine jars scattered on the ground. Mu Chenyin was sitting on the ground leaning against the bookshelf. Two luminous pearls were embedded in the wall, emitting a faint light.

Because she drank too much, Mu Chenyin's face had a faint rouge color, which made her already stunning face even more stunning.

But at this moment, Xiao Wanfeng felt inexplicably distressed. He leaned over slightly and squatted in front of her, "Why are you hiding here drinking alone?"

Mu Chenyin tilted her head and glanced at him, "You can drink if you want. Brother Wanfeng, do you want to join us?"

Habit is really a terrible thing. When she shouted "Brother Wanfeng", she could say it so easily and naturally.

If this were replaced by another consciousness, I might never be able to call out "Brother Wanfeng" for the rest of my life.

Xiao Wanfeng followed her example and sat on the ground, took away the wine jar she was holding, then raised his head and poured it into his throat. He drank the last drop of wine in the jar before putting the empty jar down.

Seeing Mu Chenyin reaching for another jar, Xiao Wanfeng gently held her hand and said, "Ali, if you are unhappy, you can tell Brother Wanfeng. Don't hold on alone."

Mu Chenyin's hand froze slightly, but he soon relaxed, took out his hand, and coldly snorted: "Who said drinking makes you unhappy? I am extremely happy. That Feng Qilian dares to hit me and my male. The idea of ​​pampering,

This palace will make her infamous, leaving a shame that will never be erased in her life. She will have her anus fucked by a female guard. Will she still dare to eat swan meat in the future? "

The scandal was spreading like wildfire, and Xiao Wanfeng naturally heard about it, but he also knew that Mu Chenyin would never drink alone because of this incident.

Strong arms gently hugged Mu Chenyin into his arms.

"You entered the palace today. Did she say something unpleasant to you again?"

Mu Chenyin simply used him as a pillow, adjusted her posture, lay on his lap, closed her eyes and said lazily: "You are thinking too much, this person in this palace is heartless, cold-blooded, and no matter how harsh the words are, they can't be hurt." No matter how much you come to this palace."

There was a hint of darkness in Xiao Wanfeng's eyes, and he gently stroked her head. After a while, he suddenly said: "Ali... do you want to be the emperor?"

Hearing this, Mu Chenyin opened her eyes and asked, "What about you? Do you want to take back the throne?"

After saying that, she suddenly realized that she had said something stupid and laughed at herself, "I'm afraid I may lose my mind after drinking."

Compared with the other consciousness, she was indeed not sober enough, whether it was for the person in the palace or Xiao Wanfeng.

"If Ah Li wants this throne, then Brother Wanfeng will take it for Ah Li. If Ah Li doesn't want this throne, then Brother Wanfeng will destroy it."

From the beginning to the end, he was not interested in the throne, and he would not let Mu Jinghan go. He only hoped that Ali would not hate him at that time.

However, it doesn't matter even if he hates him, he will not let Ali leave him, even if he imprisons him, he will never let him leave.

Mu Chenyin was slightly startled, "This throne should have been yours. Don't you want to be the emperor?"

Staring at the red lips close at hand, Xiao Wanfeng's throat tightened slightly, and his mouth felt dry for a while.

"I want something more than the throne."

As soon as he finished speaking, he leaned forward and penetrated her petal-like red lips. His kiss was domineering yet gentle, constantly robbing the air from her mouth.