After being replaced, she changed from a miserable daughter-in-law to a lucky wife

Chapter 337 Underground Palace

A carriage drove to a rocky area and stopped in front of a red rock cliff. A secret guard came forward and pressed lightly on it.

The red rock wall in front of us slowly opened up from the side, revealing a wide road inside.

The road was wide enough for two carriages to travel side by side. After the carriages entered, the mountain wall slowly closed again.

A man suddenly appeared in the dark not far from the carriage, knelt on the ground and said respectfully: "Your Highness, the Lord asked you to see him."

"I understand." There was no warmth in Pu Xingyu's voice.

This is an underground palace with torches on the walls. The further you go inside, the more spacious it becomes and the more luxurious the furnishings become.

Pu Xingyu got off the carriage and said, "No need to follow me." He straightened his clothes and walked towards the depths of the underground palace.

Many of the servants here hurriedly saluted when they saw him: "Greetings, Your Highness."

Pu Xingyu didn't even give a glance or a response, and strode towards the hall where the sounds of luxury came from.

Inside, a fifty-year-old man was naked from the waist up, surrounded by a group of naked, beautiful women, who were moving closer to him, trying to get close to him.

Pu Xingyu was no longer surprised by this. He walked into the hall and knelt on the ground without looking around: "Your Highness, your son greets you."

Pu Shuo looked at the man kneeling on the ground, picked up the wine glass in his hand and threw it at him: "I heard that you lost Luocheng?"

The wine glass fell on him, and the wine splashed on his clothes. Pu Xingyu acted as if he was completely unaware: "It was my carelessness."

Pu Shuo stood up and pushed away the girls beside him, picked up the whip on the table and walked down, raising his hand and whipping Pu Xingyu: "You are careless, I think you deserve to be punished."

The whip hit Pu Xingyu's back repeatedly, and his clothes and flesh were torn apart, leaving a trail of blood stains.

Anyone who looks carefully can see that the whip is covered with barbs, and each blow can tear off a layer of flesh.

Pu Xingyu didn't move at all, nor did he make a sound.

Pu Shuo looked at his torn back, grabbed his hair, and looked him straight in the eye: "I'll give you one more chance. If you fail again next time, you and your damn mother will die together." After saying that, he smashed his head to the ground.

Blood flowed down his forehead, but Pu Xingyu's voice did not change at all: "Yes."

Pu Shuo got angry just by looking at him: "Get out."

Pu Xingyu stood up and turned to leave.

"You have a good woman. Send her to me later." Pu Shuo's voice came from behind him.

Pu Xingyu's voice remained calm: "Yes." After saying that, he straightened his back, as if he was not the one injured, and strode out of the hall.

When he returned to his bedroom, a woman was already waiting there anxiously. When she saw him come in, her clothes were soaked with blood.

Her eyes instantly turned red, and her voice choked with sobs: "Your Highness, Lord, why, why did you treat you so harshly."

The coldness in Pu Xingyu's eyes flashed away: "You are not allowed to talk about the master." After that, he said lightly: "Come, send her to the master's bedroom."

When the woman heard this, she looked at him in disbelief: "Your Highness, what are you talking about? I am your woman."

Pu Xingyu raised a cruel smile at the corner of his lips: "The master said he likes you, you should be happy to accompany the master."

The woman wanted to grab Pu Xingyu's clothes, but before she could touch him, someone covered her mouth and dragged her out.

"Your Highness, do I need to treat your wound?" A secret guard knelt on one knee on the ground, lowered his head and did not look at him.

Pu Xingyu waved at him, signaling him to leave.

Walking towards the bedroom, there is a bathing pool with hot spring water bubbling out from the spring.

He took off his clothes, even the clothes that were stuck to his flesh were torn off by him, making the blood flow more violently from the wounds.

If someone was by his side, they would have seen that his body, except for the area above the neck, was covered with wounds, including knife wounds, whip wounds, and bite wounds, densely packed all over his body.

Pu Xingyu stepped into the bathtub, and the originally clear bathtub was instantly dyed red with blood.

The hot spring water washed the wound, causing the blood to flow faster, and the water in the bathtub became darker in color.

Just when he thought he was going to die from excessive blood loss, a pair of slender hands pulled him out of the bathtub.