My Lord, the princess doesn't want you anymore.

Mei Xueer had long seen that Li Mo and Yan Ruobing had a deep hatred for each other, but she never expected that they were father and son.

"I didn't mean to hide it from you..." Li Mo didn't say anything else.

Mei Xueer swallowed the strong liquor in her mouth and said for him: "You just don't want me to bear too much. Because you think my own troubles are already a mess."

Li Mo stared into her clear eyes, and nodded slightly after a moment, "My mother's name is Li Mo Ran, the only daughter of the last Palace Master of Wuchen Palace..."

Amid the sound of waves hitting the rocks on the shore, Li Mo peeled back the scars in his heart layer by layer.

His voice was very calm, as if he was telling someone else's story.

Uncle De once said to him: "If one day you can face everything in the past calmly, you will have truly grown up. Being calm does not mean that you have forgotten your hatred, but that you can rationally plan how to take revenge. In that way, your chances of winning will be greater."

Tonight, under the moonlight, on the beach, under Mei Xueer's gaze, he spoke calmly and frankly.

Beneath the revealed scars, those once bloody memories no longer bleed.

Or maybe the blood had already dried up.

When Mei Xueer talked about how Yan Ruobing forced his beloved woman to take cartilage powder every day and made her pregnant, she felt sad and angry. Are all men in the upper echelons of power like this? They only have power and selfish desires in their hearts. In their eyes, their beloved women are just chess pieces that can be discarded at any time.

When talking about two completely different mothers who made him reincarnate between hell and heaven time and time again, Mei Xueer's eyes turned red. She tightly grasped the wine jug in her hand, as if she wanted to crush the ceramic.

Speaking of that tragic night when her mother was brutally murdered without a sound, but she didn't want him to hear it and run back to find her, Mei Xueer could no longer hold back the tears in her eyes.

She took a big gulp of the plum wine, but before she could swallow it, she burst into tears.

Then there was a violent coughing fit.

The strong liquor entered her trachea, choking her and causing her to cry even harder. Her coughing became even more severe as she continued sobbing.

Li Mo patted her back gently to help her breathe smoothly.

"Li Mo, I... I... Wow... I don't know what's going on, I just can't control myself..." Mei Xueer cried and coughed.

Li Mo sighed deeply, with unremovable pity in his eyes. He gently embraced her in his arms and patted her back, "Don't cry, okay."

"Li Mo, I..." Mei Xueer wanted to say something, but then she started coughing again, and her tears and snot soaked a large area of ​​his clothes.

It felt terrible to be choked by the wine, and she didn't understand why she reacted so strongly to what Li Mo said just now.

Perhaps, she has put herself into this story and can empathize with it.

After an unknown amount of time, she finally calmed down and sobbed, "Even after five years, you still only remember the kindness of mother, and there is still only sunshine in your heart. Li Mo, tell me, how did you do it?"

Li Mo's eyebrows curved: "Maybe it's because I understood her suffering from the beginning."

He stroked her hair gently, then let her raise her head from his arms and looked into her eyes: "Silly girl, I am not as tolerant and open-minded as you said. My heart is also full of hatred. I hate those who hurt my mother."

Mei Xueer gradually stopped sobbing, took out a handkerchief and symbolically wiped Li Mo's chest, "I won't cry anymore... Come on, let's go one more..."

Li Mo pursed his lips and continued his story.

"My mother asked me to go to Zhenguo to find Uncle De and Aunt Meng. They were born and raised in Wuchen Palace. They used to be the closest people to my mother. After Wuchen Palace was destroyed, they hid in Zhenguo. By the way, Uncle De is Ah Suo's father. As for Aunt Meng, she is my mother's personal maid. I have never heard her speak, but she treated me very well... Now that I think about it, I don't know how I, who was only five years old, walked to Zhenguo step by step. I remember that winter, it snowed heavily. I was cold and hungry, and my physical strength was exhausted, so I fell headfirst into the snow. Maybe it was not my fate, I met Du Zheng..."

When she talked about the five years she and Du Zheng spent together as an old husband and a young wife, when she talked about how he got into trouble everywhere and Du Zheng cleaned up his mess everywhere, when she talked about how Du Zheng gave her a bag containing those things and wanted to consummate their marriage, Mei Xueer, who had just stopped crying, laughed again with tears in her eyes.

Li Mo's face darkened, "That was the worst dark history of my life, and you're still laughing?!"

He pretended to cover her mouth.

Mei Xueer turned her head and tried to get up and avoid it.

Li Mo grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his arms again with a little force. He said in a stern voice, "Don't laugh!"

Looking at the little person who was laughing non-stop in his arms, he swallowed hard, and his voice suddenly became low and hoarse, "Don't twist and turn, otherwise I can't help wanting to do something unspeakable with you. Right here on the beach, under the sky..."

Mei Xueer's laughter stopped abruptly, and she dodged as if she had been electrocuted, "You, you dare?"

"Humph, what am I afraid of?" Li Mo suddenly laughed, a little wickedly, "I was able to dress up as a woman since I was five years old and survived in a place like Muyin Alley with Du Zheng. What do you think I am afraid of?"

Mei Xueer blushed and stared at him, "Actually, that's not really a dark history. Although that experience was unbearable, it might be the happiest memory of your life."

The smile on Li Mo's face froze for a moment, then he relaxed: "You are right, it is indeed like that."

Mei Xueer now understood why he wanted to save Du Zheng at all costs.

Because that was the husband he had lived with for five years!

"But..." Li Mo paused, "I suddenly realized that tonight is the happiest memory of my life. Do you want to let me..."

"Alright, alright..." Mei Xueer interrupted him quickly, "Go on with your story. I'm more interested in the emotional entanglement between you and Du Zheng."

Li Mo touched his nose with a bitter smile and continued: "Although my mother didn't know the evil of human nature, she had a very good memory. She could almost remember everything she saw. She had memorized the martial arts secrets of Wuchen Palace by heart, and later taught them to me. I followed my mother and memorized all those moves and techniques before I was five years old, practicing day and night. After I established myself in Muyin Lane, in addition to practicing martial arts on my own without telling Du Zheng, I often sneaked out to inquire about the whereabouts of Uncle De and Aunt Meng. Muyin Lane is not short of news. In order to hide my tracks, I often deliberately caused trouble and waited for an opportunity to find out the information I needed. After all, no one would care about a little girl who was a headache and causing trouble everywhere, no matter what she inquired."

"I left Muyin Lane and Du Zheng when I was ten years old." Li Mo said that the reason he left was not because Du Zheng wanted to consummate his marriage with him, but because he found Uncle De and Aunt Meng, and also gathered many old people from Wuchen Palace, so he had to leave.

After careful consideration, they chose the Snow Wolf River in the Great Snow Mountain of Changguo as their base to revive the Wuchen Palace.

When he talked about the time when he was ten years old and brought some old people from Wuchen Palace to climb up the Snow Wolf River, changed Qiu Shang's name to Li Mo, and killed the Snow Wolf King alone, Mei Xueer grabbed his sleeves tightly with both hands.

Li Mo saw her worry and smiled, "I pulled out the wolf king's tooth and have been wearing it on my chest for so many years. It is my lucky charm and also a talisman."

Mei Xueer took out the wolf tooth from her bosom in a daze, "You mean this? So this isn't a dog tooth?"