Spoiling His Wife Too Much: The Miraculous Doctor, Princess Concubine

Late at night——

Feng Yu returned 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 orders, you can call out to the servant, and the servant will come right away." After the maid sent Feng Yu into the room, she bowed and said, and then she bowed back and closed the door.

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 and slept.Xin Moge went to sit down at the table, poured himself a cup of tea almost the same as when Feng Yu came in.

Early the next morning, Feng Yu, who had a good night's sleep, woke up suddenly, annoyed that she fell asleep without knowing it last night.

The maidservant who was guarding outside heard voices in the house and knew that Feng Yu had woken up, so she knocked on the door lightly.

Feng Yu got up, and while arranging her clothes, she let the maid come in.

After washing—

Feng Yu went to the hall, where breakfast was already served, and Xin Moge was not there.

Feng Yu asked the maidservant if Wan Wan woke up?Afterwards, after eating breakfast by herself, Feng Yu asked her maid to take her to see Lao Yang.

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The gloomy dungeon is really worthy of the word "ground". Enter from the entrance of a cave, go down along the secret passages and stairs, as if it was built underground, the more you go down, the colder and denser it is. A torch is inserted every few steps along the road for lighting.

Lao Yang was imprisoned in the dark iron cage at the bottom of the dungeon, her martial arts had been disabled, and her hands and feet were firmly locked by black iron chains as thick as arms.

When Feng Yu saw it, she couldn't believe her eyes.I saw that Lao Yang in the cage at the moment had long hair that was half black and half white. Compared with the black hair when they met last time, she was no less than 20 years old.And at this moment, it was almost the first time that Feng Yu saw Lao Yang's face.He had been wearing that ghost mask before, and there were only a handful of people in the world who had seen his true face.I saw an ugly scar almost spanning half of his face.

When Lai Yang heard the sound, she raised her head numbly. After seeing clearly that it was Feng Yu, she became agitated all of a sudden, she held the iron railing with both hands and shook it vigorously, her eyes burst out with an angry and cannibalistic light.

Feng Yu couldn't help taking a step back, she didn't expect that the former poisonous king Lai Yang would fall to this step.

The maid thought that Feng Yu was afraid, so she said calmly beside her: "Young Madam, there is no need to be afraid, he has lost his martial arts, and he will never be able to break free from the black iron chains on his body, and he will not come out."

"Your family's young master abolished his martial arts and locked him here?" Feng Yu asked the maidservant not because she was afraid.

The maid nodded.

Feng Yu was silent for a moment, and then asked: "Your young master, why didn'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 servant girl's tone remained the same, she stopped talking, and did not say what use Xin Moge was keeping him for.

Of course, Feng Yu didn't believe that Xin Moge kept Lao Yang purely for him to teach her medical skills, and there must be other purposes.Since the maid didn't say anything, it was useless for her to ask, and she couldn't ask anything.

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An hour later, Feng Yu and the maid left the dungeon together.

At the moment of leaving the entrance of the dungeon, it is not known whether the maid touched something or the stone wall in the cave was not firm, a series of broken stones fell down and landed on Feng Yu's body.

Feng Yu quickly walked out, and quickly patted her head and clothes.Gravel on clothes is easy to shoot, but gravel on your head is very difficult.

The maid looked at it, bowed and said, "Young Madam, there is a hot spring here, why don't the servants take you there to take a bath?"