The legitimate daughter is reborn and cannot escape after being provoked by the tyrant

When Mo Xiao heard what Tuoba Xuan said, he immediately opened his eyes and looked at him, and said in a deep voice: "Are you sure?"

Tuoba Xuan took a deep breath and nodded: "It should be about the same."

Mo Xiao looked at Tuoba Xuan deeply, then stood up and said loudly: "Everyone get up."

The teams that had gathered around and had not yet dispersed stood up instantly, all looking in the direction of Mo Xiao, waiting for orders from their emperor.

Mo Xiao said in a deep voice: "Kitchen crew, prepare the food. Everyone will be full and satisfied within an hour. After an hour, we will be ready to set off."

The general following Mo Xiao said excitedly: "Your Majesty, is there a way to get out?"

Mo Xiao glanced at him, nodded, and hummed.

The general immediately said happily: "Yes, I will arrange it right away."

After that, he rushed to the crowd excitedly, and gave orders loudly: "You, put up the pot. Hey, hey, hey, and you, go and turn out the remaining mutton and stew a pot of mutton soup for the soldiers to warm up their bodies."

The morale of these soldiers was greatly boosted and they all became agitated.

In sharp contrast to them, Mo Xiao's secret guards were all serious and surrounded him, creating a quiet and safe little circle.

Tuoba Xuan looked through the secret guards at the soldiers who were moving, listened to the sound of them working, and said sincerely: "Your soldiers trust you very much."

They believed Mo Xiao's words without a doubt and didn't even ask why.

Mo Xiao looked at Tuoba Xuan and said in a deep voice: "So, you'd better pray that what you say this time is true."

Tuoba Xuan shut his mouth and said no more.

He hoped more than Mo Xiao that his judgment was correct, otherwise it would not be Mo Xiao who would be in a dead end, but himself.

Tuoba Xuan walked to a dead tree stump and sat down, closing his eyes and waiting for the arrival of an hour.

Soon, the food was ready in the kitchen, and Tuoba Xuan could smell the aroma of the mutton soup with his eyes closed.

The soldiers lined up to eat. The secret guard brought the mutton soup to Mo Xiao and said softly, "Your Majesty, you should eat some too."

Mo Xiao didn't say anything. He raised his hand to take it, took a sip, and the expression on his face relaxed a little.

Because they didn't know how long they would be trapped in this hellhole, they had to save their food. These days, Mo Xiao and all the soldiers were the same, only eating one meal a day, and the rest of the time they had to endure. Now that the mutton soup was in his mouth, his whole body warmed up, and the fatigue and anxiety of many days also dissipated.

Mo Xiao raised his eyes to glance at Tuoba Xuan and said calmly: "Send him a bowl as well."

Someone immediately brought a bowl of mutton soup to Tuoba Xuan.

Tuoba Xuan was silent for a moment, then reached out to take the mutton soup and said softly, "Thank you."

Mo Xiao said calmly: "No need to thank me, I also hope that you can appear in front of your father and brother in glory."

Tuoba Xuan paused while drinking the mutton soup, then drank it in big gulps.

Not only Mo Xiao wanted to see it, he also wanted to see the expressions of the father and son who were usually so high and mighty when they were harshly stepped on by the slaves whom they never looked down upon.

It must be very exciting.

Mo Xiao drank mutton soup while observing the swirling thick fog. When he was almost done with the bowl of mutton soup, he clearly felt the fog begin to flow, the woods in front of him gradually became clearer, and he could see soldiers gathered together drinking mutton soup in the distance.