The fast horse was whipping, and I couldn't see the eyes of the weeping willows clearly. After waiting for a while, I heard her say in a mature and calm voice: "My Daxia's question is also something I doubted."

"Oh? How about this?" Mo Tie asked with interest.

Xin Huiyang slowed down his horse, and Mo Tie also slowed down a little, setting a distance away from Shen Lian and the others.

"I heard that Hero Mo had killed nearly 10,000 people from the Pai Gang in one day?"

The sound of the weeping willows has an inexplicable meaning.

"Haha, not that much, about six thousand."

Mo Tie smiled "humally".

"So I think Hero Mo should be able to understand my feelings very much."

“How do you feel?”

"After my son died, I didn't feel sad." Xin Chuiyang said slowly, "A kind of ruthless mother needs to be understood by a cold-blooded person like Mo Daxia."

Wow, although I have been a cold-blooded animal for a while, I am not so ruthless, cold and unreasonable.

"Fairy Xin, I don't understand this feeling very much. After all, I have never died of my son. Cough, I mean, there is no love for no reason, maybe you have never cared about Li Si."

It seems a bit strange to say this. Mo Tie had no choice but to think, there is no way, this question is beyond the outline.

When Xin Huiyang recalled that she was raped by Qingfeng, she felt that her heart was dead, she was just a walking corpse. She also resisted Li Si who came out of her belly.

Some things are obviously their own treasures, but once they have been used by others, they would rather throw them away than want them again. This is true for Li Si. Maybe he has half of his flesh and blood, but he doesn't like them. When he dies, he just feels as regretful as a cat and dog that he has been raising for many years.

If her master Yin Yunong hadn't liked this little boy with jade, she wouldn't have brought Li Si back to Yinhu at the beginning.

On weekdays, I have to show my motherhood in front of everyone, so I am so restrained, just like I was forced to practice martial arts and swords since I was a child.

Unfortunately, Xin Chuyang played a mother for many years and suddenly lost her son. The pleasure of freedom that surged from her heart made her wonder why she was so ruthless?

She was a little disappointed when she heard Mo Tie's answer. Who can tell her why she couldn't like a child she gave birth to after being raped...

Mo Tie secretly said that he was terrible. He obviously wanted to use this problem to break through Xin Huiyang's mental defense, but it turned out to be completely MISS and had no effect.

"This, Fairy Xin, I still have a curiosity. Why do you interfere in major affairs in the country and the world? Shouldn't women take care of their husbands and children at home?"

Try it from a different angle.

Xin Huiyang no longer thought about Li Si's affairs, turned to look at Mo Tie and smiled: "Imenghu helps the court is a tradition left by my master. I just follow the teacher's instructions."

"But Fairy Yin has never asked you to form a clique and plot against you, right?"

"Mo Daxia is such a bad word. I have never done anything to form a clique and plot against rebellion. But Mo Daxia was wanted by the court all the way, which makes people suspicious."

Xin Huiyang said with a smile.

Damn, I can't tell you.

Mo Tie drove the horse and accelerated, catching up with Shen Lian.

One morning, several people had already left the Shuntian Prefecture.

Suddenly, Mo Tie shouted: "There are pursuers, enter the woods, Fairy Xin follows me."

Shen Lian and Pei Lun were stunned. They found nothing, but they followed Mo Tie into the woods. After all, he was the best kung fu here.

Not long after entering the forest, Mo Tie asked everyone to dismount and hide the horse.
Chapter completed!