But who would have thought that Mu Tiansheng didn't say anything. He just smiled at her and said, "Ye Feiyun is in jail. What does it have to do with you? Besides, isn't Ye Feiyun Mu Yanyun's husband? Why are you so anxious?"
Mu Tiansheng glanced at Mu Fenfang.
Mu Fenfang's pretty face turned red, and she seemed to want to say something, but in the end she closed her mouth.
The two people in the yard were silent, as if they had fallen into a deathly silence.
The maids serving Mu Tiansheng stood on both sides, looking around and sizing up the two of them.
"Dad, but this matter..." Mu Fenfang was about to speak again, but was interrupted by Mu Tiansheng.
"Okay, I know about this. I'll find a way to save my old face and rescue your lover."
As he spoke, Mu Tiansheng coughed for a long time, "Okay, I should go back and rest soon."
Immediately he waved his hand, and several servants came forward and helped Mu Tiansheng up.
"Put your heart in your stomach!"
Mu Fenfang stood aside, looking at Mu Tiansheng with an attitude of wanting to say something but hesitant.
Earlier, Mu Tiansheng kept calling Mu Fenfang his little lover, which made her blush and she was speechless for a long time.
Is there any father who would say this to his daughter?
Following Mu Tiansheng's figure, he left the courtyard with the help of servants.
Mu Fenfang stood alone in the yard, with a melancholy look on her face, and complained in a low voice.
"Ye Feiyun, please don't let anything happen to you again!"
A sigh.
Capital city.
Imperial study.
At night.
Mu Tianhao, with a solemn expression, was sitting in front of the desk. An oil lamp was emitting a faint light, which was reflected on the handsome face that made Da Gan tremble with fear.
Several respectful eunuchs stood on both sides with calm expressions.
I don’t know how long it took.
Mu Tianhao gently put down the book in his hand, raised his eyebrows, and looked at the eunuch who had been waiting for a long time on the side.
"Is Ye Feiyun okay in prison?"
"Your Majesty, Ye Feiyun is fine. No one has gone to check on him recently."
When the eunuch bowed and said this, Mu Tianhao frowned with a puzzled look.
"It's strange that no one went to check on him."
This small action naturally caught the attention of the two eunuchs standing by.
The two men remained calm, their eyebrows raised, and there was a gleam in their eyes, as if they were thinking about something.
"Alright, don't let anyone know what I asked about Ye Feiyun today. Do you understand?"
Mu Tianhao seemed tired, and waved his hand casually after finishing his instructions.
"Yes, Your Majesty."
The two eunuchs quickly bowed in response, then stepped back and left the room.
Wait until the two of them leave.
Mu Tianhao raised his eyebrows again with a burning gaze, thinking deeply.
As for Ye Feiyun, he knew him very well.
Although this kid does things without thinking, it can be seen from the current situation that he has no direct connection with the so-called Tongtian Sect.
Or perhaps in other words.
This time Ye Feiyun was thrown into jail because of the trouble he had caused.
"Tongtian Sect."
"interesting!"
Mu Tianhao muttered to himself, and after a moment he closed his eyes and rested without saying a word.
Inside the sky prison.
Ye Feiyun, with handcuffs on his hands, was already running around in a panic, sweating profusely, and had no idea what to do.
"Dad should be trying to save me, right? He won't just leave me alone, right?"
He thought about it carefully. Since he entered the Sky Prison, there has been no news from the Ye Mansion.
Although I did it without thinking.
But Dad wouldn't just ignore me, right?
"Damn it, if he gets beheaded, things will be fun."
After thinking for a moment, Ye Feiyun found a rough pile of straw and sat down, secretly recalling what had happened during this period.
Let’s put Long Aotian aside for now. Then there was the matter of Concubine Liu framing him and Mu Tianhao asking him to plead guilty to the crime of assassinating Concubine Liu.
These things happened one after another.
Even Ye Feiyun felt as if he had fallen into some kind of trap and was being used as a pawn to be toyed with.
"Could it be that I've fallen into a trap?" Ye Feiyun's eyes suddenly lit up and he thought secretly.
But at this moment, footsteps and the rattling of iron chains were suddenly heard outside the door, as if someone was opening the door.
Ye Feiyun looked over with a serious expression.
Who would come to the jail at this time?
Is it someone from the Ye family or Long Aotian?
With a creaking sound.
There was a teeth-grinding scraping sound from the cell door.
Immediately afterwards, a burly man with a thick waist and exposed flesh staggered in.
He was holding a whip as thick as his wrist in his hand, and was looking at him with a ferocious grin.
"Master Ye, please don't blame me for being rude."
Ye Feiyun's face darkened.
"Fuck! Why is this such a bloody plot again?"
He just felt that every time he came to the prison, it wouldn't be long before a man with a whip in his hand and a hideous grin on his face would follow him in.
What's up?
Are you playing with my special fetish here?
Could it be that I am so hated and have so many enemies?
How come he doesn't know it himself?
"Wait a minute, wait a minute."
Ye Feiyun stood up, waving his hands in the air, and quickly scolded: "Every wrong has its perpetrator, and you have to tell me who asked you to come first."
But after a moment, the man swung the whip in his hand again.
"Master Ye, aren't you making it difficult for me? I've already said I was sent here, and now you're asking me who sent me here?"
"Hehehe!" Immediately afterwards, the man's sinister laughter echoed in the cold cell, one after another.
Ye Feiyun frowned.
It felt like a thousand fucks were running through my mind.
Then the man was seen pulling open the prison door without saying a word, and walked towards Ye Feiyun with a ferocious look, not forgetting to stroke the whip in his hand, making a banging sound.
"Master Ye, just enjoy yourself. As for the rest, you don't have to worry about it!"
So perverted!
Ye Feiyun was speechless and slowly retreated behind him with a vigilant look in his eyes.
"I'm telling you, kid, I can't stay in this jail for long!"
"When His Majesty finds out, you and the people behind you will be in big trouble!"
The man was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.
"Young Master Ye, you probably don't know that you will be executed soon, and you're still hoping His Majesty will come to rescue you?"
"I am just accepting money from others and helping them to avoid disasters."
"Before you leave, I'll give you a small punishment. Don't be so arrogant in your next life. Be patient, it will be over soon!"
Ye Feiyun's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.
“You…”
"alright!"
The man shouted and immediately swung the whip in his hand, lashing straight towards Ye Feiyun.
The whip whistled, bringing with it a hint of wind.
But when it was about to fall.
With a snap, a flash of cold light passed by, and the whip was knocked away, followed by a cold voice suddenly rang out.
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