Has the imprisoned husband served his sentence?

"Keep yourself clean? As far as I know, Mu Chenyin has quite a few male favorites."

"What kind of male favorites are those? Our Highness has never even laid a finger on them. Besides, they have met the King of Hell a long time ago. Now you are the only male favorite beside His Highness."

"This only shows that Wanfeng is lucky and has not been tortured to death by your Highness."

"Oh, you can't say that, can you? If you hadn't had evil intentions and assassinated our Highness before, would our Highness be willing to domestically abuse you?"

"Well, you're right. Wanfeng brought it on himself."

"As long as you understand, what a good person our Highness is! You see, she wants money, power, and beauty..."

Jiuli kept talking about Mu Chenyin's various good qualities, praising Mu Chenyin to the heavens and the earth. She was so arrogant that even the most famous matchmaker in the capital would be ashamed.

Seeing her trying her best to bring him and Mu Chenyin together, Xiao Wanfeng's expression gradually turned cold, and he felt like he couldn't listen anymore, so he uttered two words coldly.

"go out……"

"Hey! Mr. Wanfeng, I haven't finished speaking yet. Our Highness..."

Before she could finish her words, a green-white jade hand grabbed her by the back collar and threw her out like tattered linen.

With a "bang", the door was slammed shut.

Jiu Li stared at the two doors with burning eyes, wishing that two holes would appear in them, "Xiao Wanfeng..."

This bitch was really careless in what he did, causing her butt to almost fall in half. He obviously had no internal strength and was injured, but he was still able to pick her up with one hand.

This little boy's pet... was really rebellious. It seemed that "Mu Chenyin" beat him too lightly! !

The guards outside the door were stunned and didn't understand what happened. They were about to step forward to help her.

On the roof of the palace opposite, a man wearing a black mask flew down faster than them, stretched out his hand to pull Jiuli up from the ground, and frowned: "Did you get hurt?"

When the guards saw that it was Master Fusheng next to His Highness, they immediately stood up straight and bowed their hands.

"grown ups……"

Jiu Li was embarrassed to say that she broke her butt. She grinded her teeth and said to Fu Sheng: "From now on, someone will give Xiao some mung bean soup every day to help him reduce his fire..."

After saying that, without waiting for Fusheng's reply, she turned around and left angrily.

Fusheng stared at her back in confusion for a long time, and did not come back to his senses. After he came to his senses, he glanced at the door with cold eyes and told the guard at the door: "From now on, give less meals and more mung bean soup."

"Yes."

It wasn't until Fusheng left that the several guards exchanged glances with each other, showing ambiguous expressions of realization.

They immediately imagined a bloody love triangle in their minds. The little palace maid had a crush on His Highness's male favorite, Mr. Wanfeng, and Master Fusheng had a crush on the little palace maid...

well! Master Fusheng is so pitiful! I finally fell in love with a little palace maid, but in the end I still had unrequited love.

Speaking of which, the little palace maid is also very bold. Which man is Xiao Xiang bad at? I chose Xiao Xiang, His Highness's male favorite.

If His Highness finds out about this, will he kill this little palace maid who doesn't know how to live or die?

After returning to her dormitory, Jiuli sneezed several times in succession, as if someone was saying bad things about her behind her back.

She rubbed her nose, cursed twice, then pulled off the quilt and went to bed.