Behind the father and son, there was a long line of fair-skinned and beautiful women, each of them dressed revealingly, with an unconcealable coquettish aura. I guess they were the women who accompanied the father and son in entertainment. After them, there were the royal courtiers, who followed behind with their heads hung.

Tuoba Xuan's eyes fell from his father and brother to those scantily clad women, his eyes filled with disgust and anger. This father and son were still having fun when their country was destroyed and their family was ruined. He could almost imagine that when Chen Yuan and his men broke into the house, they must have been drunk and dreaming with the dancers. How could such a person be worthy of being the master of this royal court?

Tuoba Xuan closed his eyes and continued to look back, and finally saw the person he was looking for at the end of the team.

It was a woman, wearing a gray robe, with her back slightly bent, slowly following the person in front of her. Perhaps because she was too timid, she kept her head down the whole time and never raised it.

Tuoba Xuan's eyes were slightly red, and he ran towards the woman quickly, but was stopped by soldiers when he got close.

Tuoba Xuan turned his head to look at Mo Xiao who was not far away, with a bit of pleading in his eyes. Mo Xiao glanced at the woman, then nodded to the soldier, who immediately took a step back and stopped stopping Tuoba Xuan.

Tuoba Xuan quickly stepped forward and grabbed the woman's arm, shouting in a hoarse voice: "Mom!"

The woman trembled and suddenly raised her head to look over. The moment she saw Tuoba Xuan, tears flowed down her face.

"Xuan'er?" The woman seemed to be unable to believe it. She stared at Tuoba Xuan with tears in her eyes. "You, you are back?"

Tuoba Xuan hugged the woman and said with sobs: "Yes, it's me, I'm back, mother!"

The woman was stunned for a moment, then raised her hands and hugged her son tightly, suppressing her tears: "My Xuan'er, you are finally back!"

Tuoba Xuan let go of the woman, and with red eyes tried to untie the rope that bound her, but the woman held his hand.

The woman turned her head in fear to look at the soldiers around her, and seemed to have just remembered something. She reached out to push Tuoba Xuan: "Xuan'er, it's dangerous here, leave quickly!"

What she saw was these soldiers from the Central Plains forcing their way in, burning, killing, and looting, being extremely brutal. So, she immediately pushed her son away from this place of trouble, but she forgot whether her son had the ability to escape from being surrounded by so many people.

Tuoba Xuan staggered two steps after being pushed, and then returned to the woman and said quickly: "Mom, calm down, they won't hurt me."

The woman was a little confused: "What?"

Tuoba Xuan lowered his head to untie the rope in the woman's hand and whispered, "It's a long story. I will explain it to you slowly after it's over. Now you just need to know that not only will your son not be in danger, but from now on no one will dare to bully us anymore."

As he spoke, he had already untied the rope and pulled his mother back two steps.

Tuoba Xuan touched his mother's cold hand and couldn't help showing a bit of anger on his face: "They didn't even give you a decent cotton coat!"

In this cold winter weather, his mother was still wearing only a single piece of clothing, her hands and feet were cold, and she still had to serve that group of people humbly.

The woman quickly said, "Mom is fine. She's not cold. Don't worry."

Tuoba Xuan closed his eyes, raised his hand to untie his cloak and put it on his mother: "It's okay, you won't be cold anymore."