She quickly spoke up.
"Stop!"
Ma Dazhuang glanced at her but didn't take her words to heart.
"Stop right now."
Ma Dazhuang frowned, feeling that Mu Wanting was acting strangely at this moment, but experience told him that Mu Wanting must have her reasons.
"stop."
Murong Rong poked her head out of the carriage, looking very tired.
"Why don't we keep going? There's a village just ahead. Why not take this opportunity to rest in the village?"
As soon as she said this, the other exiles echoed her sentiments.
Ma Dazhuang glanced at the convicts, then at Mu Wanting, and ordered the troops to continue their journey.
Murong Rong got into the carriage, her smile growing wider and wider.
"Boom!"
A loud bang rang out, and Murong Rong couldn't help but chuckle. Mu Wanting was doomed.
This mudslide killed half of the convicts in my previous life, so how could Mu Wanting and the others possibly escape?
The more she thought about it, the happier she became. She lifted the carriage curtain, and before her gloating smile could fade, she saw the convicts standing in neat rows, all looking at her.
And yet, none of them were swept away by the mudslide.
At the very front stood Mu Wanting, a formidable figure who held off thousands, blocking the way with her whip and preventing everyone from advancing.
The anger on Ma Dazhuang's face was still frozen.
When they saw the mudslide rushing down, they quickly felt a sense of relief at surviving the disaster.
He didn't even dare to imagine what would have happened to them if Mu Wanting hadn't been there.
However, there were three or five more convicts who were stubborn and insisted on going forward, and then they were swept away by the mudslide.
Someone in the convict group burst into tears.
"My son, why are you so unlucky?"
By the time the person was dug out, their mouth and nose were already filled with mud and rocks, and their body was deformed from being crushed by the rocks; they were definitely dead.
Those who survived felt increasingly fortunate, and even their anger subsided.
They felt increasingly grateful to Mu Wanting, even though some of the convicts had been cursing at her earlier.
Now he's contradicting himself.
Murong Rong was somewhat surprised. How could this be? This mudslide should have killed many convicts. She hadn't even tried to stop it. How could this happen?
Mu Wanting walked up to Murong Rong with a smile on her lips.
“I found it strange that you kept stopping and starting this morning. It turns out you already knew about the mudslide. If I hadn’t been paying special attention to you, you probably would have died already.”
This explains why she reacted so quickly.
In any case, she absolutely must not let Murong Rong think that she was also reborn.
In fact, as soon as she heard the name Sushui Village, she had already thought of the mudslide.
Murong Rong's face was grim; it was because of her that everything had changed.
She hates it.
Mu Wanting should have died here.
Mu Wanting smiled gently and spoke using lip reading.
"Thanks to you, sister."
Murong Rong felt a lump in her throat, and her breathing became labored.
The other exiled prisoners came to Mu Wanting and expressed their gratitude to her.
With trembling hands, he took out some things, some wild vegetables, some medicinal herbs. Although they were not many, they were all tokens of his affection.
Mu Wanting felt comforted and didn't accept them.
"I just have a slightly more sensitive hearing than the average person. When I heard a sound coming from the mountaintop, I stopped everyone just in case."
Everyone was even more grateful to Mu Wanting.
Shen Xinglan, however, subconsciously glanced at Mu Wanting.
His hearing was also excellent, but he didn't hear the sound until three seconds before the mudslide arrived.
Mu Wanting, however, had already moved to the front of the line, seemingly prepared to intercept everyone.
He felt that Mu Wanting had more than one secret.
Besides making things disappear or appear out of thin air, and teleporting, it can probably also predict the future.
Mu Wanting walked towards Murong Rong, holding a handful of wild vegetables in her hand.
"Little sister, this is a thank-you gift for you."
Murong Rong took a few steps back in disgust, a perfunctory smile on her lips.
"I didn't do anything."
Mu Wanting's smile deepened: "My sister has probably done more than I know."
As soon as Murong Rong opened her mouth, she heard a rumbling sound. She immediately looked up and saw a huge rock rolling down rapidly, landing right where she was standing.
Out of fear, her feet seemed rooted to the spot and she couldn't move. At the critical moment, her guards dragged her aside, but the rocks were too big and injured her feet, making her wince in pain.
She had never suffered such a serious injury in her entire life, and now she was on her way to safety. One can only imagine how agonizing her remaining days would be.
She glared angrily at Mu Wanting, that bitch!
That bitch seemed to have calculated her every move, deliberately leading her to that position, while she didn't move an inch from beginning to end.
"you......"
Mu Wanting raised an eyebrow: "What's wrong? Little sister, do you need me to treat you?"
Murong Rong frowned. She already suspected that her injury was related to Mu Wanting. If she were to be treated by Mu Wanting again, she wouldn't even know how she died.
"No need, I'll go to the town ahead."
Mu Wanting seemed very sad.
“The exiles all trusted me, but my own sister didn’t.”
Murong Rong: "......"
What could she say after Mu Wanting had already said everything?
"No...no."
"Sister, there's no need to say anything more. Since you don't think much of my medical skills, I won't see you."
After saying this, without letting Murong Rong speak, he left quickly, looking aggrieved, as if afraid that Murong Rong would change her mind.
Murong Rong: "......"
She used to think Mu Wanting was indifferent, but now she realized that her older sister was anything but simple.
Mu Wanting certainly didn't want to treat Murong Rong; Murong Rong was going to kill her.
Moreover, this was her design. The person who gave her the information in her previous life provided extremely detailed information, including that there was a boulder that had fallen 50 meters behind the mudslide.
Based on the intelligence, and because Mu Wanting had seen the loose boulder, she deliberately led Murong Rong there.
Even if Murong Rong doesn't die, she will be injured.
Of course, she would never do anything that would give others a handle to use against her.
What she usually does is use others to do her dirty work.
Murong Rong was injured, and Zhao Zhiyuan didn't go to her. Cui Liu was scolded and went to find Zhao Zhiyuan while crying.
"Young master, please go and check on our young lady; she's injured."
Zhao Zhiyuan said coldly, "If you're injured, go back to the capital. I won't go back unless I bring Mu Wanting back with me."
Cui Liu said, "Young Master, Miss is currently a criminal, so even if she wanted to go back, she couldn't."
Zhao Zhiyuan did not answer. As long as Mu Wanting wanted to go back, he would naturally find a way to do so.
Murong Rong was in so much pain that her face turned pale. She felt that her bones must have been broken.
Hearing Zhao Zhiyuan's reply only fueled his anger, and his gaze towards Mu Wanting turned venomous.
Okay, then she'll just have to wait it out with Mu Wanting.
Mu Wanting will have to be prepared then.
She refused to believe that she, a reborn woman, couldn't defeat this bitch!
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