There was another terrible silence, and Zhan Xing quickly slipped away.

Time passed minute by minute, and Yan Nanxing had been investigating the situation of Hua Luo.

Xiahou Qian's eyes were also firmly fixed on the unconscious Hua Luo, and Zhaoyue stood in front of the window and prayed non-stop.

After Hua Luo was poisoned by the Gu poison, except for the Gu lines on her face, she had nothing to do and could eat and sleep, and they also developed from worrying at the beginning to taking it lightly later.

It is estimated that Hua Luo herself was negligent, who knew that the situation would suddenly become so serious.

So even if Yan Nanxing was angry, Zhaoyue and Zhanxing didn't dare to defend themselves for half a word.

About half an hour later, Zhan Xing came back, and Zhao Yue greeted him: "Sister, how is it, have you found anything?"

Zhanxing took out a booklet, his face heavy.

Seeing that everyone was staring at him in unison, he finally spoke: "Young Master Yan, Lord Xiahou, Zhaoyue, I did find something this time."

"What it is, show me."

Zhao Yue said that she wanted to take the booklet in Zhanxing's hand, but Zhanxing turned her hand away and handed the booklet to Yan Nanxing.

"Young Master Yan, I found out that the backer behind the original Hehuan faction is the new Taifu Murong Zhan, in order to get the support of the Murong family, the Hehuan faction has been frequently sending beautiful girls to Murong Zhan, and this booklet is a list of girls sent by the Hehuan faction in the past hundred years."

"It shows that three years ago, the Hehuan Sect sent a beautiful girl to the Murong family for Murong Zhan to enjoy, and that girl ...... It's His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

Yan Nanxing took the booklet and opened it to see that the name of the girl who Hehuan sent tribute to Murong Zhan three years ago was Hua Luo.

"Therefore, three years ago, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was most likely defiled by this Murong Zhan, and I also found out that after His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was sent to the Murong family, this Murong Zhan suffered from a hidden disease, and until now he has no ability to harm the girl, but this has not stopped him from reaching out to the claws of the innocent girl."

"What?! His Highness was ...... ......"

Zhao Yue let out an incredible exclamation.

Hua Luo was actually defiled by the newly appointed Taifu Murong Zhan?

Zhaoyue walked to the bed, and subconsciously lifted the sleeve of Hua Luo's right hand, and there was a little cinnabar on the snow-white wrist, red and gorgeous, like a little red plum in the snow.

"Miyasha is still there."

Several people saw this.

"But at the moment this is the single most reliable guess."

Zhan Xing couldn't figure out what was going on, and her inference just happened to coincide with Xia Houqian's memories.

Zhan Xing remembered Xia Houqian's description: covered in blood, with his jaw shattered, poured with Bliss Pill, and tooth marks on his face, he couldn't imagine how Hua Luo was tortured at that time.

Zhan Xing continued with some trembling, "Young Master Yan, you said that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was heavily stimulated this time, and I think it must have something to do with it."

"After Murong Zhan came to Kyoto, he was alone with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince for a while, and at that time I realized that His Highness was wrong, and I guessed that Murong Zhan used this past to coerce His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

After Zhan Xing finished speaking, he stopped talking.

Zhao Yue covered her mouth as she listened to Zhan Xing's description, tears streaming from her eyes.

Yan Nanxing finally spoke: "This is just your unilateral speculation, and it still needs to be confirmed."

"Young Master Yan, how do you want to confirm it." Zhanxing hurriedly asked.

She was also furious when she found these things, so she wanted to help do something.

"I'll use Spiritualism to steal her memories and see what happens."

As soon as Yan Nanxing's voice fell, he thought that there might be many unsightly scenes with soul dementorship, and his eyes turned to Xia Hou Qian: "I'm going to use soul dementorship, you go out."

Xiahou Qian nodded slightly, and then walked out.

"Wait, I'll go out too."

Zhao Yue, who had been sobbing quietly for a while, suddenly spoke, listening to the description of Zhan Xing just now, she knew that she must be eight or nine and ten, she didn't want to see those cruel scenes.

"Lord Xiahou, I'm with you."

Yan Nanxing didn't care about this little episode at this time.

After Zhaoyue and Xiahou Qian both went out, Yan Nanxing pinched the trick and began to use soul dementorship.

Zhan Xing asked, "Young Master Yan, do you need my help?"

"No, I don't." Yan Nanxing replied decisively.

Zhan Xing silently stayed by the bedside and explored with Yan Nanxing to recreate the scene where Hua Luo was sent to Murong's house three years ago.

Soon, the soul dementorship succeeded, Yan Nanxing's hand was on Hua Luo's wrist, and circles of blue aura loomed.

His eyes were closed, his brow furrowed, and he opened them for a moment.

The blue aura spun around a few times, condensing into an image in the air.

The thirteen-year-old girl Hua Luo was betrayed by her own master, and her cultivation was completely lost, like a lamb thrown into a wolf's den, struggling to resist.

There was a thunderstorm outside the room, and lightning lit up the scene inside the room from time to time.

In the room, Murong Zhan's cruel laughter and Hua Luo's screams were endless.

At the beginning, Murong Zhan was still enjoying it, taking the girl's struggle and resistance as a flirting trick, but gradually, he lost his patience and bit the girl's cheek as punishment, and also smashed her mandible and poured her Bliss Pill.

When he had done this, the abominable old creature sat down swaggeringly and looked triumphantly at the tearing of her clothes and the bloody girl.

"What a little pepper with a personality, but you're going to take the initiative to beg me right away, don't try to use cultivation to suppress medicinal properties...... Oh~ I forgot, you don't have a cultivation now."

"Don't hold on, little beauty, beg me for mercy, you'll be very happy......

The thunder and lightning outside flashed away, reflecting the tough face of Hua Luo.

After waiting for a while, seeing that Hua Luo was still unmoved, Murong Zhan lost his patience, no longer waited, grabbed Hua Luo and threw it heavily on the big bed, and then began to take off his clothes, smiling and pressing on.

"Wait!"

The girl's voice sounded like a silver bell, like a heavenly sound.

Murong Zhan stopped moving: "Yo, you are willing to speak, little beauty."

There was an irrepressible tremor in Hua Luo's voice because of the pain, and she tried to calm her breath as much as she could.

Holding his clothes that are about to be shattered, he did his best to cover the snow-white skin that came out, and his eyes changed from panic and stubbornness to indifference, revealing a pure and lustful charm.

She wiped her bloody chin, and her voice softened, making people's hearts tickle: "The concubine is willing to serve the head of the family, don't worry, the head of the house, it's still early, let's take our time."

Many people know that Murong Zhan has a special habit, that is, he likes the following girls.

He is also noble and powerful, so he is even more unscrupulous, and there are countless girls who have been spoiled by him, such as carp crossing the river, and he can be said to be a veteran in this area.

Therefore, Murong Zhan was not in a hurry to possess the girl in front of him, and when he heard the girl say this, he was a little interested when he saw the seductive expression and the sweet voice that even men in the world couldn't resist.