380. Chapter 380 The prince's strong favor after marriage...wonderful 17
Late at night——
Feng Yu went back to her room to rest under the guidance of her maid.
The room is large and bright, and the furnishings inside are almost exactly the same as Xin Moge's room in Prince Xin's Mansion.
"Young madam, if you have any instructions, you can call the slave girl loudly and she will come immediately." After the slave girl sent Feng Yu into the room, she bowed and said. After saying this, she bowed and left, closing the door behind her.
Feng Yu looked around, sat down at the table, and poured herself a cup of tea.
When Xin Moge returned to the room, Feng Yu had already laid down to sleep. Xin Moge went to sit down at the table, almost as when Feng Yu came in, and poured himself a cup of tea.
Early the next morning, Feng Yu suddenly woke up after a good night's sleep, feeling annoyed that she had fallen asleep without realizing it last night.
The maid who was guarding outside heard a sound inside the house and knew that Feng Yu was awake, so she knocked on the door gently.
Feng Yu stood up and arranged her clothes while letting her maid in.
After washing——
Feng Yu went to the hall. Breakfast was already served in the hall, but Xin Moge was not there.
Feng Yu asked her maid if Wanwan was awake. Afterwards, after having breakfast alone, Feng Yu asked her maid to take her to see Lao Yang.
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The gloomy dungeon really deserves the word "ground". You enter from the entrance of a cave and go down along the secret passages and stairs. It seems to be built underground. The further you go down, the colder and denser it becomes.
Every few steps on the road there is a torch for lighting.
Lai Yang was imprisoned in a dark iron cage at the bottom of the dungeon. His martial arts skills were useless, and his hands and feet were tightly locked with arm-thick dark iron chains.
When Feng Yu saw it at first sight, she couldn't believe her eyes. She saw that Lao Yang in the cage at this moment had long hair that was half black and half white. Compared with the black hair when they last met, she was no less than two years older.
Ten years old. At this moment, it was almost the first time that Feng Yu saw Lai Yang's face. He had always worn that ghost mask on his face before, and only a handful of people in the world had seen his true face. All she saw was an ugly mask.
The scar spanned almost half of his face.
When Lai Yang heard the sound, he raised his head numbly. After seeing clearly that it was Feng Yu, he became excited all of a sudden. He held the iron railing with both hands and shook it vigorously, with an angry and cannibalistic glare in his eyes.
Feng Yu couldn't help but take a step back. She didn't expect that the former powerful Poison King Lao Yang would fall to this step.
The maid thought that Feng Yu was afraid, so she said calmly: "Young lady, there is no need to be afraid. His martial arts has been broken, and he will never be able to break free from the black iron chain on his body, and he will not come out."
"It was your young master who disabled his martial arts and locked him up here?" Feng Yu asked her maid, not afraid.
The maid nodded.
Feng Yu was silent for a moment, and then asked: "Your young master, why don't you just kill him?"
"He is still useful to the young master, so the young master will not kill him for the time being." The maidservant's tone remained unchanged, and she stopped talking and did not say what purpose Xin Moge kept him for.
Of course Feng Yu didn't believe that Xin Moge kept Lao Yang only for him to teach her medical skills, and there must be other purposes. Since the maid didn't tell her, it was useless for her to ask, and she couldn't find out anything.
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An entire hour later, Feng Yu and the maidservant left the dungeon together.
The moment she came out of the dungeon, I don't know whether the maid touched somewhere or whether the stone wall in the cave was not strong, and a series of gravel fell down, which happened to fall on Feng Yu's body.
Feng Yu hurried out and quickly patted her head and clothes. The gravel on her clothes was easy to photograph, but the gravel on her head was difficult to photograph.
The maid looked at it and bowed: "Young lady, there is a hot spring here, why don't I take you to take a bath?"
