Ma Dazhuang sometimes felt that Mu Wanting was a bit strange; she was always very lucky and always managed to turn bad luck into good.
"OK."
Then the group immediately entered the cave, which was indeed much cooler than the outside.
Mu Wanting found some stones nearby, and when the sandstorm came, she would use the large stones to block the entrance of the cave, which would provide some protection.
Even though the third wife didn't know what Mu Wanting was going to do, she still helped her with it.
After we finished, everyone rested there.
Half a day had passed, and everyone was getting hungry. Ma Dazhuang stood up.
"Staying here isn't a solution, everyone, let's hurry and get going!"
Mu Wanting shook her head: "Sir, let's not rush. Have you heard any rumors?"
Ma Dazhuang frowned, naturally not hearing the wind.
He said, “Mr. Mu, we have been delayed for a long time. If we arrive too late, we may be punished by the Emperor.”
Su Yu raised his hand: "Boss, listen."
Ma Dazhuang frowned, just about to speak.
Then they heard the howling wind outside, carrying yellow sand through the cracks into the cave.
As soon as that sound came out, everyone's expression turned grim.
There really was a sandstorm. Ma Dazhuang looked at Mu Wanting in surprise.
Mu Wanting's expression was indifferent.
"It seems the official still doesn't believe me. I've already told him I can read the stars."
Everyone is now safely sheltered here, but Ma Dazhuang is getting anxious.
"What about the remaining exiles?"
"It's alright, we left marks for them, and they're all on the Yardang landforms, so they shouldn't get it wrong."
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