Has the imprisoned husband served his sentence?

Xiao Wanfeng smiled and said: "I don't worry about Chang Huan living alone outside. I'm afraid that I will disturb His Highness for a while."

Mu Chenyin curled her lips and said, "Wanfeng is so trusting of me? Are you not afraid that I will kill this little brat?"

Xiao Wanfeng looked at her deeply and said, "Your Highness can't!"

Feng Changhuan glared at Mu Chenyin, "Can you stop being such a brat? It's like you are so old, even though you are about the same age as me, hum! If Brother Wanfeng hadn't been unwilling to leave you, you would have thought that I would live with you. There?"

Zhizhi stood obediently on Feng Changhuan's shoulder, his eyes rolling around, and he glanced at Mu Chenyin from time to time, with a slightly flattering expression.

Mu Chenyin wasn't angry either, she just chuckled and said: "Since you don't like me calling you a little brat, then I will call you Changhuan like Wanfeng does!"

"I don't want it." Feng Changhuan shook his head like a rattle, then glared at her slightly angrily and said: "My young master's bestie... can only be called by someone close to her by her name, and I'm not familiar with you, so you... …You can call me Young Master Changhuan.”

Mu Chenyin suppressed her laughter and nodded, "That's okay! Mr. Changhuan, is this okay?"

What she responded to was Feng Changhuan's arrogant snort.

After returning home, Mu Chenyin asked someone to clean up a courtyard for Feng Changhuan, but the boy didn't appreciate it at all. He refused to go to the courtyard and insisted on living with Xiao Wanfeng.

Mu Chenyin rubbed the center of his brows and refused on the spot, "No, your brother Wanfeng wants to live in the same room as me, not with you."

Xiao Wanfeng's room was littered with too many torture instruments. The little kid was afraid he would scold her to death after looking at them.

Feng Changhuan blushed, pointed at Mu Chenyin's nose and scolded, "You... you shameless person have the nerve to say, how noble my brother Wanfeng is, how can I let you be so mean?

You want to sleep with Brother Wanfeng... unless you open the chain on Brother Wanfeng's feet, throw away the broken chain, and then invite him to your house with many matchmakers and marry him as your official husband, and, in the future, You are not allowed to hit him, only he is allowed to hit you, otherwise, as long as I am around, you will never touch a finger of Brother Wanfeng again. "

The maids and guards present took a deep breath, thinking that His Highness was going to be angry. They plopped in fear and knelt on the ground trembling.

Where did this bold young man come from? You dare to scold His Highness, order His Highness to do things, and threaten His Highness. This is... you think your life is too long and you don't want to live anymore?

The bloody scene that everyone expected did not appear. Mu Chenyin compromised and said, "Let your brother Wanfeng sleep in your room. You two will live together. If I accept the bed, I will sleep in your brother Wanfeng's room."

Everyone: "..."

Since when has His Highness become so easy to talk to? Is the sun coming out in the west today? Or are they dreaming?

"No, how can I let you sleep in my brother Wanfeng's room? Who knows if you will become more perverted in the future after touching the scene, and then use some perverted torture tools to torture brother Wanfeng. Besides, your bed is too early I chopped it into pieces..."

Mu Chenyin felt a thunder above her head, exploding her into pieces.

In other words, all those things have been seen by this little kid?

And her bed, even if it was to save Xiao Wanfeng, there was no need to chop the whole bed into pieces, right?

If she had been present at that time, this little brat would not have deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors, and would he have killed her as well?