Has the imprisoned husband served his sentence?

When Xiao Wanfeng woke up, Mu Chenyin was gone. The bed seemed to have been tidied up, except for the robe on the ground that was torn to pieces by Mu Chenyin.

As if deliberately mocking or humiliating, the tattered robe was just thrown on the ground in the most conspicuous place.

Xiao Wanfeng clutched the quilt tightly, his joints turning white, and the expression on his face turned green and red.

At this moment, Feng Changhuan kicked open the door and barged in with a sword in hand, "Mu Chenyin, you bitch, where did you hide Brother Wanfeng? Are you bullying again..."

Their eyes met, and the silence that suddenly stopped caused a flash of embarrassment on Xiao Wanfeng's face.

"Brother Wanfeng..." After Feng Changhuan reacted, he immediately rushed to the bedside. When he saw that Xiao Wanfeng's neck was full of red marks and there was a tooth mark, as if he had been bitten by a dog, he couldn't help but feel angry. He started, "It's that bitch Mu Chenyin again, right? He hit you again, right? This damn pervert, I'm going to kill him."

"Chang Huan..." Xiao Wanfeng wanted to pull him, but failed. Feng Changhuan had already ran out with murderous intent.

At this time, Mu Chenyin was stopped by Mu Jinchi as soon as he came down from court.

"Ninth brother, the one hundred thousand taels that I have with me..."

Mu Chenyin: "This is Brother Five Emperor's hard work yesterday. Brother Five Emperors don't need to worry about it. Just take it and spend it as you like."

Mu Jinchi's eyes lit up, and regardless of where the so-called hard work came from, he put his arms around Mu Chenyin's shoulders as if they were two good brothers.

"You are worthy of being the best brother in this palace, hahaha. If something like this happens again in the future, you must remember that you are your brother!"

Suddenly, Mu Jinchi said with some embarrassment: "By the way, did I...do you...do you have any... yesterday?"

He only remembered that Ninth Brother gave him a pill, and then he hugged and kissed Mr. Yue Ran. As for what happened next, he didn’t remember, and he didn’t know if he did it in front of Ninth Brother. Too gaffeful.

Mu Chenyin clenched his fist and coughed softly, "Brother Fifth Emperor, don't worry, you were knocked unconscious by Young Master Yue Ran before you had time to do anything. These silver notes were compensated by Young Master Yue Ran."

Mu Jinchi's eyes widened in shock: "..."

What? He, the dignified fifth prince of the Qi Kingdom, was actually... knocked unconscious by a young man? Moreover, at this most critical moment for a man, this...shouldn't it leave any sequelae for him?

As if he could see Mu Jinchi's suddenly tense heartstrings, Mu Chenyin said: "Brother Five Emperors, don't worry, the medicine I gave you yesterday actually neutralized the fragrant medicinal properties of Young Master Yue Ran. When the two are combined, the powerful force will come. It's violent, the castration is violent, cough, there won't be any sequelae."

Mu Jinchi's face turned red when her thoughts were read, and she quickly changed the subject in embarrassment: "By the way, Ninth Brother, what is the origin of that Yue Ran? How could a little boy just take out a hundred thousand taels?"

This damn little brat dared to knock him out. It was a shame.

Mu Chenyin: "..."

Sorry, it was actually 20 taels, but I stole 10 taels.

"If I guess correctly, Yue Ran is the real master behind Yihong Tower."

A trace of surprise flashed in Mu Jinchi's eyes. Before leaving, Mu Chenyin kindly reminded him, "I'm afraid that Yue Ran's martial arts is better than that of the Fifth Emperor Brother, and he is well versed in the soul-stirring technique. Fifth Emperor Brother, please don't go for the time being." Provoke him.”

Mu Jinchi was shocked, but he still chose to believe his ninth brother and tried his best not to provoke a man who knew how to take souls, so as to avoid being tricked without knowing it.