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Perhaps, Mu Bingyue thought, the rumors about the dwarfs outside were not accurate.

After breakfast, they put cuffs on Mu Bingyue's feet and let her sit alone in the carriage. There were two large basins of ice inside the carriage that had been prepared long ago.

Mu Bingyue's eyes narrowed as she instantly understood that it was a "that person" arrangement.

Sure enough, he knew his secret, so he didn't want her sweat to cause any more problems on the road, right? It seemed that Saint Lord did not know her secret because she complained when she saw a few dwarves carry the ice onto the carriage. Saint Lord was also dissatisfied as he thought that Mu Bingyue was very troublesome.

If that person was the leader of the Dwarf Kingdom, Saint Lord wouldn't be able to behave like that and wouldn't know anything either.

That person … Who was it?

Mu Bingyue opened the curtain of the carriage and a gust of cold air blew out. Mu Bingyue said to the dwarf that was driving the carriage, "Are you very hot? I'll open the curtains so you can enjoy the ice with me! "

He didn't speak.

"That... From the looks of it, your legs seem to be a bit weak, and your right leg is also quite dry. If I'm not wrong, you probably left some hidden ailments in your youth. Do you need me to give you a prescription to recuperate? You won't be limping in the future. " Mu Bingyue continued.

The little Dwarf remained indifferent. However, when Mu Bingyue saw his body, she couldn't help but shiver slightly.

Along the way, no matter what Mu Bingyue asked or said, he would not pay attention to her. Mu Bingyue's mouth was parched and she had no choice but to give up.

It seemed like these people had gone through special instructions.

It was late in the evening when they stopped to rest in a grove of trees far from the village and the town. There was a clearing in the middle, surrounded by trees, and they were obviously cautious.

It seemed that they were very afraid of Xing Ang. Mu Bingyue heard Saint Lord say to Wei Yue, "Alright, we are already far from the capital city of the East Tomb. You should hurry back tomorrow morning."

"Should I go back? "Why?" Wei Yue giggled, "Saint Lord isn't planning on letting me go right now is he?"

"Send a letter to Xing Ang!" Saint Lord ignored Wei Yue's "temptation", and his unpleasant voice sounded very cold: "If you tell him to announce to the outside world that the war against the Dwarf Kingdom has ended within ten days, it's their Dongling Kingdom that lost. Moreover … Give us one hundred thousand gold, one hundred thousand grain seeds, and one hundred thousand head of livestock to farm! "

"Yo, Saint Lord, do you think that the skinny Mu Bingyue is so valuable? Besides, aren't you afraid that that person will be angry? "It's Mu Bingyue he wants, not the deal with Xing Ang. If Xing Ang agrees, don't tell me you really want to hand him over?" Wei Yue's smile became even more charming, but her words were extremely sharp.

"That's none of your business. You did it, so when you get back, I'll give you the antidote. I'll let you have your freedom!" Saint Lord obviously had his own plans and didn't want to explain it to Wei Yue.

"Saint Lord, do you think you can escape that person's punishment?" Seeing Saint Lord's decision, Wei Yue was extremely surprised.

Saint Lord let out a sinister laugh, looked at Wei Yue and said in a weird voice, "All your life, you have to serve as a slave, why not fight for it? Wu Tie destroyed our home, he will compensate us with these things, and everyone else in the Dwarf Kingdom will have a safe life!"