Late at night –

Feng Yu went back to the room to rest under the guidance of the maidservant.

The room was large and bright, and the furnishings were almost identical to that of Xin Mogo's room in King Xin's mansion.

"Young lady, if you have any orders, you can call the slave and maid loudly, and the slave and maid will come immediately. After the maidservant sent Fengyu into the room, she bowed down and said, bowed down after speaking, 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 lay down and slept. Xin Moge went to the table and sat down, almost as Feng Yu had when she came in, and poured herself a cup of tea.

Early the next morning, Feng Yu, who had a good night's sleep, woke up suddenly, annoyed that she had fallen asleep unconsciously last night.

The maidservant who was guarding outside heard a sound in the house, and when she knew that Fengyu was awake, she knocked on the door gently.

Feng Yu got up and let the maid in while sorting out her clothes.

After washing-

Feng Yu went to the hall, breakfast had already been set up in the hall, and Xin Moge was not there.

Feng Yu asked the maid and asked if she had woken up? After that, after having breakfast alone, Feng Yu asked the maid to take her to see Chang Ying——

The gloomy dungeon is really worthy of the word "earth", 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 more cold it becomes, and there is a torch inserted in the secret passage every few steps for lighting.

He was imprisoned in a dark iron cage at the bottom of the dungeon, his martial arts were useless, and his hands and feet were firmly locked by arm-thick chains.

Feng Yu couldn't believe her eyes when she saw it at a glance. I saw that the long hair in the cage at this moment was half black and half white, and she was no less than twenty years old compared to the black hair when we last met. And at this moment, it was almost the first time Feng Yu saw Chang Ying's face. He had always had that ghost mask on his face before, and there were only a handful of people in the world who had seen his true face. I saw that an ugly scar almost spanned half of his face.

When she heard the voice, she raised her head indifferently, and after seeing that it was Feng Yu, the whole person became excited all of a sudden, and she held the iron bar with both hands and shook it vigorously, and her eyes burst out with resentment and cannibalism.

Feng Yu couldn't help but take a step back, she didn't expect that the former dignified poison king Chang Ying would fall to this step.

The maid thought that Feng Yu was afraid, and said calmly on the side: "The young lady doesn't need to be afraid, his martial arts have been abolished, and he will never be able to break free of the black iron chain on his body, and he will not come out." ”

"Did the young master of your family abolish his martial arts and lock him up here?" Feng Yu was not afraid, and asked the maidservant.

The handmaid nodded.

Feng Yu was silent for a moment, and then asked, "Your young master, why didn't you kill him directly?"

"He is still useful to the young master, so the young master will not kill him for the time being. The servant's tone remained the same, and the words stopped at the point, and she did not say what Xinmogo had kept him for.

Of course, Feng Yu didn't believe that Xin Moge kept Chang Ying, it was all for him to teach her medical skills, and there must be other purposes. Since the maidservant didn't say anything, it was useless for her to ask again, and she couldn't ask anything—

The dividing line –

A full hour later, Feng Yu and the maidservant left the dungeon together.

At the moment when he came out of the entrance of the dungeon, I don't know where the maid touched it, or the stone wall in the cave was not firm, and a series of broken stones fell down on Feng Yu's body.

Feng Yu hurriedly walked out of the hall and quickly patted her head and clothes. Gravel on clothes is easy to photograph, but gravel on the head is very difficult.

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