Thinking about it, Rong Xin was even more at a loss.

What to do? What should he do?

Continue to hide or ...... Confess to this?

Rong Xin came to the couch in a panic and fell directly on.

As if feeling uneasy, he curled himself up and looked pitiful.

Rong Xin stared at the air with wide eyes, and pursed her lips until they turned blue.

……

Night is coming.

Mo Jiuhua stood in front of the window, listening to the report from his subordinates, and shook his head helplessly.

It's been two days, and he's still hiding from himself.

Really......

Mo Jiuhua couldn't help laughing.

However, since this is the case......

Mo Jiuhua turned around and beckoned to his subordinates, "You come here." ”

The guard didn't hesitate to take two steps forward and bow his head, and heard Mo Jiuhua say in his ear: "You take Xin'er to ......"

"Yes."

After the guards retreated, they went straight to Rong Xin's courtyard.

……

"You said Ah Jiu...... Nine thousand years old wants you to take me somewhere? Where is it? ”

accidentally said the name of Mo Jiuhua in his heart, Rong Xin was a little unnatural, and then tried to calm down.

The guard's face did not change when he lowered his eyes, "Mrs. Rong, you will know when you go." ”

"Oh...... Then you lead the way. ”

"Yes."

Rong Xin followed the guards all the way through several uninhabited corridors that he had never set foot in, and the places he walked after that looked more and more desolate.

Rong Xin asked several times, but finally gave up.

He believed that the man would not harm himself.

The two of them walked around and around, and finally stopped in front of a thatched-looking thatched hut.

Rong Xin was surprised that there was such a desolate place in the Nine Thousand Years Old Mansion...... So, what the hell is going on here?

Rong Xin suppressed his doubts and followed the guards inside, and when he saw the facilities inside, his heart jumped suddenly.

In this room, there are a lot of torture instruments!!

Could it be that this is ......

Thinking about it, he saw the guard twist a wooden frame that was placed on a small wooden table.

Then, after a "clang", a wooden plank moved from the ground, and then, a staircase that looked quite long was revealed.

The guard cleaned up Rong Xin, and then turned around and went down the stairs.

Rong Xin did not hesitate, and hurriedly followed him.

After waiting for it to go down completely, Rong Xin was startled by the scene in front of him.

Torches were erected all around, but the light was still dim.

Screams came and went, and the hideous faces of the crowd loomed with the flickering of the torches.

"This—This is ......"

"Madame, please."

Rong Xin took a stiff and hesitant step, and followed him in surprise.

The screams in his ears were piercing and ugly, Rong Xin frowned, and a picture suddenly appeared in his mind-

The six-year-old boy was dragged to a hiding place by the wounded housekeeper.

After that, he watched a little boy in a gorgeous costume, with a group of black-clothed people who covered their faces and couldn't see clearly, brutally killed all his family members.

He watched as his father was beaten by a man in black until he vomited blood.

Then, the little boy in fine clothes put his foot on his father's head, and humiliated him with all kinds of ugly words with an arrogant and vicious face.

He also watched his mother, who was pregnant with Rokka, being stabbed through the stomach by them and died.

He remembered that not long ago, his father and mother were still discussing whether the child was male or female.

He looked at ......

He watched his home disappear little by little!!

It wasn't until later, who was lucky enough to escape, that he finally found out that the reason why Sheng Moyu destroyed his whole family was just because his father, as the Taifu at that time, that is, the prince's teacher, admonished Sheng Moyu a few more words!

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