Has the imprisoned husband served his sentence?

"Why, Mr. Yue Ran thinks that this palace does not require enough, and you want to add more to this palace?"

Seeing Mu Chenyin say such shameless words with a calm face, Mr. Yue Ran was so angry that his silver teeth were almost broken, and he did not dare to stay longer, for fear that someone would continue to speak loudly.

"Your Highness, wait a moment. Yue Ran will go back and help His Highness get the banknotes. The total is two hundred thousand taels. His Highness will not miss a cent."

After saying that, Yue Ran went back to his room to get the banknote.

After a while, he came back with a stack of banknotes.

"Your Highness, please take it! Don't lose it." Taking advantage of the opportunity to hand over the banknote, Yue Ran's fingers slowly crossed the back of Mu Chenyin's hand with a hint of teasing.

Unexpectedly, he was pushed away by someone. He was unprepared and fell flat on his face.

"His Highness's hands are dirty. Wanfeng helps His Highness wipe them clean." Xiao Wanfeng took a clean handkerchief and helped Mu Chenyin wipe her hand that had just been touched by Yue Ran. The strength was so strong that Mu Chenyin wiped it. The hands are red.

"Your Highness, look at him, he pushed me..." Yue Ran was extremely angry, but with an aggrieved look on her face, she complained pitifully to Mu Chenyin with tears in her eyes.

Mu Chenyin ignored Yueran's vixen, and just withdrew her hand that was almost wiped off by Xiao Wanfeng, counted out one hundred thousand taels of silver notes, and stuffed them into Mu Jinchi's arms. It was not in vain for the Fifth Emperor Brother. It's been a hard day today,

She stuffed the remaining one hundred thousand taels into her arms very calmly, and then shouted: "Fu Sheng, send the Fifth Emperor Brother back to his house."

"Yes." Fusheng's figure suddenly flashed in, and then took Mu Jinchi away on the ground.

Yueran: "..."

This person who doesn't understand the charm, does he only have eyes for those dead things? Isn't he as good-looking as those banknotes?

Yue Ran was a little unwilling to give in, and put on a beautiful and ecstatic pose. She stretched out her hand towards Mu Chenyin delicately and weakly, "Your Highness, the slave family is still on the ground! The sprained feet! Your Highness, can you give the slave family a hand?"

Mu Chenyin felt as if she was blind. She ignored the affectionate call of the Yue Ran beauty and pulled Xiao Wanfeng, who looked suddenly cold, away. Feng Changhuan gritted his teeth and finally followed.

Mainly because he was afraid that some beast would abuse Brother Wanfeng again while he was away.

This Zhizhi didn't know what was going on, but he didn't even listen to his orders. If he asked him to go find his master, he would pretend to be dumbfounded and pretend not to understand.

Let him contact the people in the secret palace or the few secret guards he dumped, but he still pretended to be deaf and dumb, which really pissed him off.

When I met Master later, I saw that he would not complain to Master.

After the three of them left, Yue Ran got up from the ground angrily, gnashing his teeth like a resentful husband who had been abandoned.

Isn’t this Mu Chenyin Duanxiu? He was seduced like this, how could he still remain calm? Is he not handsome enough? Or is it because the stunning male favorite next to him looks as good as him?

When he thought that Mu Chenyin Xu was because of the latter, he felt inexplicably unhappy.

So, he said coldly: "Here comes someone."

As soon as he finished speaking, a black figure appeared, "Master."

"Go, help me check out the male favorite next to Mu Chenyin."

The man in black responded respectfully: "Yes."

……

Feng Changhuan followed into the carriage, pulling Xiao Wanfeng to sit opposite Mu Chenyin, staring at her defensively.

Mu Chenyin drank tea, then looked at Xiao Wanfeng and said, "This palace's male favorite, are you planning to drag your family with you to live in our palace?"