The legitimate daughter is reborn and cannot escape after being provoked by the tyrant

Mo Xiao walked in front and asked calmly, "How do you feel?"

Tuoba Xuan straightened his back unconsciously, and after a long while, he slowly replied: "I don't feel anything."

Mo Xiao raised his eyebrows and glanced at him sideways.

Tuoba Xuan's expression was more indifferent than ever before. Having come to this point, he could no longer turn back. All the struggles and persistence he had in his heart were gone.

When he actually saw this scene, he found that he really seemed to have no feelings at all.

This royal court gave birth to him and raised him, but it seemed that it had never given him a single bit of warmth.

Wherever he passed, he looked at these buildings unconsciously. All he could remember was how he had stood humbly in the corners of these buildings and was even driven around like a dog. There was no place that truly belonged to him.

And these people, those faces, familiar or unfamiliar, all he could think of was the bullying and ridicule he had received in the past.

Therefore, when these buildings were destroyed and these people lay lifeless in front of him, he felt nothing in his heart and even felt that... it would be better if they were all destroyed.

Under Tuoba Xuan's indifference, Mo Xiao said after a while: "It seems that you really haven't had a good life in this royal court."

Tuoba Xuan: "..."

There is no need to put it so clearly.

As the two were talking, they had already arrived at the main hall. The door of the main hall had already been opened when Mo Xiao arrived. The soldiers knelt on the ground to greet their Majesty: "Your Majesty."

Mo Xiao raised his hand casually and walked into the hall quickly. As soon as he entered, he saw a golden dragon throne placed in the center of the hall, and on the dragon throne sat a woman with a big belly, it was Chen Yuan.

Her hair was a little messy, and her robe was stained red with blood, which made her armor even more red. She seemed to be a little tired, and now she was leaning on the dragon throne, looking a little pale.

Seeing Mo Xiao coming in, the female general next to Chen Yuan became a little anxious. She quickly reached out to push Chen Yuan's arm and shouted in a low voice: "General Chen, the emperor is here, get up quickly!"

Whether or not to perform the ceremony is a small matter; whether or not one should sit on the dragon throne is a big matter.

Chen Yuan looked a little tired. She glanced at Mo Xiao who was walking in quickly. Just as she was about to stand up, Mo Xiao had already spoken: "Okay, you are not usually so polite. Why are you pretending today?"

Chen Yuan had stood up, but sat down again after hearing that, rolling her eyes: "Do you think I want to?"

Mo Xiao: "I know you don't want to."

"How is your body and the baby in your belly?"

Facing Mo Xiao's concern, Chen Yuan's tone finally improved a little: "A little tired, no problem."

She placed her hand on her bulging belly and added, "My child is naturally strong, and there is nothing wrong with him."

Mo Xiao raised his hand and rubbed his brow, then looked at the female general beside Chen Yuan and said in a deep voice, "Serve your general well. From now on, never allow her to do anything again. Do you understand?"

Chen Yuan frowned: "Why are you..."

"Shut up!" Mo Xiao raised his hand and pointed at her, "You stay here honestly. If you cause trouble again, I have plenty of ways to deal with you."

Chen Yuan: "..."

She looked unconvinced, but she didn't say anything in rebuttal.

Mo Xiao looked at the female general: "Do you understand?"

The female general stared, not daring to breathe: "Yes, I understand."