Has the imprisoned husband served his sentence?

"Your Highness knows him quite well."

Mu Chenyin pretended not to hear the coldness in his words and said deliberately: "That's natural."

The temperature in the air suddenly turned freezing.

"come..."

"My subordinates are here, what are your orders, Palace Master?" Someone outside the door responded respectfully.

"Immediately pass the order and give Feng Chenghuan to me... um..."

The corners of her lips hurt, and then, the soft and sweet red lips blocked the words that were about to escape Xiao Wanfeng's lips.

Suddenly, Xiao Wanfeng grabbed Mu Chenyin's waist, turned passive into active, and fiercely robbed her of her breath.

"Palace Master?" The subordinate outside the door had a thousand question marks written on his face. He didn't understand how his own palace master could only speak half of the words.

Could it be that the palace master was worried that there were too few manpower to protect the fourth prince when he returned to Feng Kingdom, and wanted him to pass on the order and send more manpower?

"roll……"

"Ah? It's..." The subordinate didn't know how he provoked the palace master, so he retreated with a puzzled look on his face.

Mu Chenyin pushed him gently and stood up to straighten his clothes in an orderly manner.

"You're injured. It's not good to be too excited."

Xiao Wanfeng was a little reluctant to let go of the sweet and bone-crushing taste just now, but when he thought that A Yin was doing this for other men, his heart surged with anger, "Your Highness really went to great lengths for Feng Changhuan, and even the color of his face... All betrayed.”

Mu Chenyin gently stroked his beautiful face, like a prostitute teasing a woman from a good family, and said with a chuckle: "I am not willing to betray my lust to anyone, Wanfeng is the only one."

Xiao Wanfeng said coldly: "Then should Wanfeng still thank His Highness?"

Mu Chenyin raised her lips and said, "What? After returning to your own territory, your temper has become even louder? You are jealous of everything, so you are not afraid of drowning yourself one day?"

Xiao Wanfeng sneered, "Wouldn't drowning be just what His Highness wants? From now on, no one will stop His Highness and your heart from loving each other."

With such a big anger, even if he was not so angry, he would also make her die of soreness. Mu Chenyin couldn't help laughing. She didn't want to harm her only disciple because of her own reasons.

So, she couldn't help but smile, leaned over and kissed Xiao Wanfeng on the lips.

"Idiot, Chang Huan is just a disciple of this palace. Just like your master-disciple relationship with Xiao Yin, you are half his master's wife after all. How can you kill a junior?"

Xiao Wanfeng's heart beat faster because of her active kiss, but after hearing her words, the whole space stopped.

Shock, embarrassment, and anger finally all turned into one voice, "You are the master of the Dark Palace, An Ye, Chang Huan, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Mu Chenyin glanced at him, touched the tooth mark on his neck and coldly snorted: "I wanted to say it before, but have you given me a chance?"

A trace of discomfort flashed in Xiao Wanfeng's eyes, and there was also a hint of dissatisfaction, "Then why is she half a master's wife? Can't she be a master?"

Mu Chenyin turned over on the bed and lay beside him, crossing her legs, "What are you thinking about? Paying back to Master? When you become a regular member, when you stand up and make the decision, you can protest against this issue again. The protest now is invalid."

Xiao Wanfeng's eyes darkened, he turned around and hugged the young man beside him, and kissed her gently on the lips, "Ayin, don't worry, Wanfeng will work hard to win the title of master, become a full-time official as soon as possible, and make a stand as soon as possible."

Mu Chenyin: "..."

dream! ! ! !