After drinking a bowl of ginger soup, Mu Yun'an felt warm all over her body. She squinted her eyes with a satisfied look on her face.
Xiao Chengyi took Mu Yunan's arm, felt her pulse and asked, "Are you afraid?"
Mu Yun'an shook his head: "I'm not afraid."
As she spoke, she touched her belly and said, "Our son is very courageous."
Xiao Chengyi smiled and teased her: "Isn't she my daughter?"
Mu Yun'an curled her lips and explained, "It's hard for my daughter to see such a bloody scene."
Xiao Chengyi thought what she said was quite reasonable. He held her in his arms and said, "Thank you for your hard work today!"
Mu Yun'an said: "It's not hard work. Fortunately, everything went smoothly, but how did you do it?"
She already knew before taking the stage today that Lan Guduo would die here.
I just didn't expect their calculations to be so accurate.
Xiao Chengyi said: "It's Xuandu, he set up the altar, and he had someone put something that would attract thunder on Lan Guduo.
Xuandu knew her temperament, and he bet that Lan Guduo would not bow to you, so he used Tianlei's hand to get rid of her to add some majesty to your status as a goddess, so that no one would dare to offend you."
Mu Yun'an sighed: "Xuandu is really amazing."
In front of King Mobei, he killed his sister without leaving any clue.
Xiao Chengyi frowned, seeming a little dissatisfied and said: "You actually praise other men in front of me? Xuandu is great, am I not great?"
The corners of Mu Yun'an's lips twitched. She looked at Xiao Chengyi, who was suffering from childishness again, and then said to the child in her belly: "Son, when you grow up, don't be like your father, who is jealous of everything.
It simply damages his image of being wise and powerful."
Xiao Chengyi leaned over and said to Mu Yun'an's belly: "Don't listen to your mother's nonsense."
Mu Yun'an chuckled, she reached out and hooked Xiao Chengyi's neck, kissed him on the face and asked, "What are we going to do next?"
Xiao Chengyi said: "Use your status as a goddess to weaken the rights of each tribe and gather the troops in Mobei together."
Mu Yun'an asked: "What if they don't agree?"
Xiao Chengyi's eyes darkened: "Whoever disagrees, Princess Zhuona will be their fate."
Mu Yun'an nodded. This was just the first step they had taken. There was still a tough battle to be fought. She believed that they could win Mobei if they worked together!
The next day.
It rained all night and finally stopped.
In the king's tent, Lan Guduo's body has been placed. Because she offended the goddess, she couldn't even hold a funeral.
King Mobei looked at his daughter lying in the coffin, feeling a little sad in his heart.
Several sons on the side were comforting him: "Father, I would like to express my condolences, let Zhuona get on her way as soon as possible."
King Mobei waved his hand and motioned for them to close the coffin.
He said in a hoarse voice: "Send your sister on her way."
Several people responded and immediately took the coffin out of the king's tent.
He saw Xuan Du walking towards him.
The brothers all had the same attitude towards this suddenly extra eldest brother, and they usually didn't have a good look towards him.
Seeing Xuan Du coming over, they stopped and the eldest prince walking in front asked in an unfriendly tone: "What are you doing here?"