The lady is reborn? The crazy villain kisses her forcefully and won't let go!

Madam Mu has also arranged for the guards to distribute the supplies.

But someone recognized them as members of the Mu family. Someone shouted loudly: "It was the Mu family army, it was the Mu family army, they saved us, they are simply living Bodhisattvas in heaven!"

"With the will of the people and the expectations of the people, the Mu family army will surely prosper even more in the future and protect the people of the Great Zhou for thousands of years."

As soon as the voice fell, all the refugees knelt down in the direction of Madam Mu and shouted in unison: "May the Mu family army prosper for thousands of generations, may the Mu family army prosper for thousands of generations..."

Everything was quiet, with only the deafening sound of singing coming one after another.

Mu Luan suddenly stopped, a look of surprise flashed across her eyes, and her beautiful eyebrows couldn't help but frown.

This is not right! If you keep shouting like this, the Mu family will not be prosperous for generations to come.

It is simply pushing the Mu family into the abyss of death faster.

She hurried to the edge of the crowd of refugees, but they were all kneeling in such dense crowds that she couldn't squeeze through to find her mother and brother.

What to do?

Her long eyelashes trembled constantly, and a layer of tiny water droplets had already seeped out of the tip of her fair and delicate nose.

Mu Luan looked around quickly and saw an abandoned platform half a person's height not far away.

His eyes lit up and he ran over quickly.

He stood up on the platform with great effort and shouted at the densely packed crowd: "Everyone, please be quiet, please be quiet..."

Her voice was loud enough, but the people were in high spirits and her voice was drowned out.

Mu Luan had no choice but to order Yun He: "Come and make them stop."

Yun He took the order, used his internal energy, and said in a rough voice: "Silence!"

Sure enough, people with inner strength are different. With just one sound, they can drown out everyone else’s voice.

People didn't know what was going on and turned to look towards the source of the sound.

I saw a beautiful woman in a white robe as white as snow standing on a high platform. She looked like a fairy descending from the sky, so beautiful that it was beyond words.

At this time, Mrs. Mu and Mu Luoheng also noticed Mu Luan.

Mu Luoheng's heart tightened, and he blurted out "Yaoyao."

Madam Mu looked worried and asked, "Why is this child standing so high?"

Mu Luan ignored his mother and his father and brother, straightened his back, tried to make his voice as loud as possible, and said: "Dear fellow villagers, please listen to me. The disaster is ruthless and has caused you to be displaced here. The suffering is silent but deafening.

The general has reported your difficulties to the court. Your Majesty is merciful and will soon arrange for personnel to properly accommodate you."

As soon as these words came out, the crowd was immediately excited. "God has eyes, so this is how it is. We are saved, we are saved!"

Someone in the crowd shouted, "The general is our god. He deserves to be enshrined in the imperial temple. We must worship him."

Mu Luan's eyes darkened slightly, and her bright eyes quickly swept across the crowd.

But there were so many refugees and the voices were vague, so she couldn't determine the man's location for a moment, so she could only look at Yun He beside her.

Yunhe immediately understood and left quietly.

This person must be trying to mislead everyone and frame the Mu family. Mu Luan must not let his evil plan succeed.

She raised her voice again and said, "The general is a man, not a god, and there is no so-called Mu Family Army. Everything is subject to the will of the emperor.

Shengshan loves the people like his own children, and loves all without attacking. The General's Mansion is only to share His Majesty's worries, fulfill the duty of a subject, and protect the peace of the capital. We should thank His Majesty, who is wise and wise!"

The people nodded their heads and shouted, "Your Majesty is wise, Your Majesty is wise..."

Madam Mu and Mu Luoheng looked at the resolute and bright figure from afar, with shock and surprise in their eyes.

Mu Luoheng didn't expect that his sister would be so brave and fearless and capable of taking charge of things on her own. Even he might not be able to say those bold words just now.

Madam Mu's heart trembled to the extreme, a hint of deep meaning flashed across her eyes, and she murmured, "She is indeed worthy of being my daughter."

Mu Luoheng hurriedly summoned soldiers, maintained order, distributed porridge, and resettled the refugees.

Seeing that the situation was under control, Mu Luan felt relieved immediately. However, he had been too focused just now and suddenly got a stitch in the side, and his legs went limp.

His body began to sway on the stage and then fell backwards.

Madam Mu saw the frail figure above the crowd from afar. The moment she fell backwards, she was so frightened that she cried out, "Yao'er! Be careful!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she watched her fall and disappear in the crowd. She hurriedly squeezed through the crowd and headed in that direction.

Mu Luan didn't expect that he would be so majestic in the last second and his legs would be weak in the next.

I thought that the platform was not very high, and if I fell down, at most I would just get some skin scratched.

It was just some physical pain, which is nothing compared to today's life and death situation.

I simply closed my eyes and waited for the pain to come resignedly.

Unexpectedly, her wrist suddenly felt tight, and someone pulled her, causing her soft chest to hit a cold and hard place.

She subconsciously gasped in pain, and slowly opened her eyes with trembling eyelashes.

Then I saw the back of a man's head, and when I glanced over, I saw half of the perfect and handsome profile.

Mu Luan was shocked; it turned out to be Jun Zhao!

At this moment, her hands were tightly around Jun Zhao's neck, her entire upper body was held in his arms, and the big hand at the bend of her legs was like an iron clamp that could not be shaken.

Mu Luan's chest rose and fell slightly. She didn't know if it was her illusion, but she felt that Jun Zhao's aura was particularly cold at this moment.

It was almost comparable to how he looked when he was angry in his previous life, yet there was an inexplicable calmness that was reassuring.

She couldn't help but be distracted and stared at Jun Zhao without blinking.

Jun Zhao also didn't understand why he would save this silly woman.

Maybe he felt that there was still something he wanted to explore about her, and it would be a pity if she died.

Thinking back to how she was so noble, like someone in a higher position, and how that group of people couldn't help but show respect and not dare to blaspheme, he was really impressed by her once again.

But does she really think that the old man is wise and kind?

Just him? He's not worthy!

Jun Zhao unconsciously revealed his coldness, and the cold light in his eyes suddenly became extremely sharp.

Mu Luan was suddenly attacked by the chill all over her body and instantly came back to her senses from her frightened trance.

When I looked at Jun Zhao's expression carefully again, he was already indifferent, without any coldness at all.

Jun Zhao put Mu Luan down, helped her stand steadily, and said nonchalantly: "I told you it's unsafe, but you didn't listen."

There was still a layer of mist in Mu Luan's clear eyes, probably because she was scared just now. She lowered her eyes and didn't look at him, saying, "Thank you."

As soon as he opened his mouth to speak, he realized that his voice was extremely hoarse.

It turns out that people cannot act like heroes easily.

Something suddenly flashed through her mind, and Mu Luan grabbed the hem of her skirt.

How could she forget that in his previous life, Jun Zhao hated the imperial family the most, and the reputation of killing his father and brother was not undeserved.