Has the imprisoned husband served his sentence?

When Xiao Yin saw Mu Chenyin eating it without even asking, his view of her changed slightly, "Aren't you afraid that I will poison you to death?"

Mu Chenyin said: "The Imperial Master is thinking about it, but at least not yet."

Xiao Yin felt a knot in his heart, snorted coldly, and then threw another pill to her with a dark face.

Mu Chenyin caught it and after eating it, the stagnant internal energy became smoother.

Before leaving, she said: "Don't tell him that I went to the Devil's Crying Forest."

Xiao Yin: "..."

She's not stupid, so she won't say anything. She just pretends that she didn't see this person tonight, and then Feng'er will think that she ran away on her own and won't be able to blame her.

……

Under the dark night, Mu Chenyin stood with her hands behind her hands, as if quietly waiting for something.

After a while, a group of people appeared like ghosts. Each person's sleeves were embroidered with a red flower of the other side. Under the refraction of the moonlight, they looked bloodthirsty and coquettish.

The leader was none other than Fu Sheng. At this moment, when he saw that Mu Chenyin was safe and sound, he finally let go of his anxious heart.

Everyone saluted respectfully, "See you, Master!"

Mu Chenyin nodded lightly, "Fusheng, come here and help me check your veins and detoxify the poison."

Fu Sheng could also detoxify the poison that locked her inner strength, but naturally she would not show it in front of Xiao Yin and Xiao Wanfeng.

If she can use gentle methods, she will naturally stop using strong ones. Otherwise, if the forces of the Dark Palace and the Heaven-Slaying Palace really fight, no one will be better off, and both sides will suffer.

Xiao Yin thought that she could be controlled with a little poison, but she didn't want to think that there were people outside the world. She underestimated her Mu Chenyin's men.

In Fusheng, the once-feared Jade-faced Yama has a superb poison technique.

Everyone thought that Jade-faced Yama died two years ago, but in fact, he did not.

Two years ago, Jade Faced Yama was assassinated by his enemies and was picked up by her while he was injured and in a coma. In order to repay his kindness, he changed his name to Fu Sheng and became her secret guard.

"Your Highness has been poisoned?" Fusheng's heart tightened and he quickly stepped forward to check her pulse.

After checking his pulse, Fusheng's voice was filled with anger, "It's Xiao Wanfeng, right? I forced His Highness to take poison that sealed his inner strength before, and now I'm giving Him the heart-eating poison that is poisonous every month. His Highness also How long do you have to pamper him? Do you have to die in his hands to be happy?"

Mu Chenyin knew that Fusheng was also worried about her and lost her temper after being scolded. However, she still smiled awkwardly: "He really didn't give this heart-gnawing thing to us, it was that old woman Xiao Yin. Well, you Can you solve it?"

Fusheng was really angry this time, and said coldly: "I can't cure it. Your Highness, just wait for the poison to attack every month and die of pain!"

Mu Chenyin: "..."

Everyone in the dark palace just pretended not to hear. If Master Fusheng really couldn't figure it out, he would have died of panic. How could he have the leisure to be cold to his master?

Therefore, they are not worried at all that the poison in their master's body will not be cured. They can only sigh, beauty is misleading!

Thinking about how cold, ruthless and strategizing their master was before, he was simply a god leading them to a glorious future.

In the end, the word "beauty" also fell into the trap. The word "beauty" is really a knife in the head. It's hard for a hero to be a beauty!

It's no wonder Master Fusheng is angry. Men will only affect the speed of master's drawing of the sword. They really want to kill the male vixen who seduced their master.

Of course, this was just what they were thinking in their hearts. If they really dared to hurt their master's beloved little boy, the master might chop them into pieces and feed them to the dogs in the next second.