Mu Yun'an felt that she couldn't explain it clearly. She was taken as a hostage and somehow became the goddess they called her again.
This scene is really similar to the time when she was treated as a saint in southern Xinjiang. If Xiao Chengyi knew about it, he would probably be frightened again.
She sighed and suddenly didn't want to speak.
Hu Yanqiu on the side said: "What's wrong with being the goddess of our Mobei? The people of Mobei, including the king, will respect you."
Mu Yun'an asked her: "I just want to know if I can return to the Central Plains after becoming your goddess in Mobei?"
Hu Yanqiu did not dare to promise her, after all, there had never been a goddess in Mobei. She said: "As long as you get the respect of the people, you can do what you want. Only when you have a status in Mobei can you help.
Isn’t it the Prince Regent?”
Mu Yun'an said: "You are really good at comforting people."
What Hu Yanqiu said is true. The current situation in Mobei really needs a god to give them hope.
The identity of the goddess Mu Yun'an is no longer something she can refuse if she doesn't want to.
Today's events will spread out soon, and then everyone in Mobei will know.
Mu Yun'an also knew that she couldn't hide anymore, he just hoped that Mobei would not restrain her like Southern Xinjiang, otherwise...
Her eyes turned cold, she gathered her thoughts and asked the couple beside her: "Do wolves often come to harass you?"
The woman said: "The goddess doesn't know something. There has been a drought in the royal court recently, and many animals have died, so the wolves have come here to look for food.
This has been going on for several days, they come every day and kill more than half of our sheep."
Hu Yanqiu was stunned: "There is a drought in the royal court, but what about the Huyan tribe?"
The woman said: "The Huyan tribe is not much better. Now the entire Mobei can be said to be in ruins, and Beichen is raising troops to cause chaos. Our life is getting more and more difficult."
Hu Yanqiu was very anxious. Once a drought broke out on the grassland, it was not a trivial matter. By then the vegetation would dry up, the cattle and sheep would have no grass to eat, and the people would have no water to drink. It would be a disaster.
The woman added: "I believe that with the goddess here, the drought in Mobei will end soon."
Mu Yunan: "..."
Do they really think of her as a goddess who can do anything?
Because Hu Yanqiu was worried about the tribe, they continued their journey at dawn.
In order to thank Mu Yun'an, the rescued couple gave them a lot of dried meat to eat on the way.
After bidding farewell to the couple, they embarked on their journey again. The further they went, the hotter the weather became, and there was less water on the road.
The rivers on the grassland are almost dry, and water has become a very precious thing.
Mu Yun'an looked at the scene in front of him and asked Hu Yanqiu: "Did drought also happen in Mobei in the previous life?"
Hu Yanqiu shook his head: "No, I remember that such a drought never happened in my previous life."
She looked a little solemn and continued: "Water is very important to us."
Mu Yun'an comforted her: "It should only be temporary, don't worry too much."
Hu Yanqiu nodded, and the others continued on their way under the scorching sun.
Finally on the third day, they arrived at the Huyan tribe.
Mu Yun'an got out of the car and looked at their tribe. The people lived in tents, and the clothes they wore were also very nice.
When Hu Yanqiu returned to his hometown, he couldn't help but feel a little emotional. Under the attention of the people, they headed towards the Khan King's camp.