After the violent wolf lord was reborn, he became sickly!

"The Wolf Lord of Mobei is cruel and merciless. Who asked you to be hypocritical? Although we are lowly people, we also have backbone!"

The aroma of the porridge in the iron pot became stronger and stronger. The hungry prisoners were starving and drooling, but some of them still spoke with their heads held high.

"Everyone, do you think this is right?"

Even called on the rest of the people.

Xiao Linglang moved lightly, stood beside the iron pot, took the spoon from the cook's hand, and ignored the person shouting.

Instead, he scooped a spoonful from the steaming pot and took a sip heroically amid everyone's puzzled gazes.

"If the Wolf Lord is cruel and merciless, why would he poison here? Just give the order, and in an instant, your heads and bodies will be separated." Xiao Linglang filled another bowl of porridge and handed it to a woman holding a child.

Seeing the fear in their eyes, Xiao Linglang lowered her head and looked at the porridge in her hands. "My daughter is also the same age as your child."

The woman's lips moved, and she relaxed her guard a little, but she still didn't dare to take the porridge. The Mobei Rong people drank blood and ate meat, so how could they be so kind-hearted?

The child in her arms and she stared blankly at Xiao Linglang's hand, swallowing saliva continuously, and said stubbornly: "You are a traitor who collaborates with the enemy."

"Tonga."

Xiao Linglang chuckled, placed the bowl in her hand in the hands of the maid beside her, and slowly stood up.

He looked around and gave an extremely cold smile.

"Collaborating with the enemy... I am not from Nanliang. If you don't want to eat, forget it. It was originally because the Wolf Lord felt sorry for you being abandoned by Nanliang that he asked me to come and take a look. You don't appreciate it, and I don't have the patience to persuade you. I have delivered the porridge."

He took the handkerchief and wiped the non-existent dust off his hands, then threw it on the ground.

Xiao Linglang turned around arrogantly, with an extremely disdainful attitude.

The maid seemed to be extremely afraid of her master's anger. She shook her shoulders, picked up the handkerchief, and hurriedly followed with her head down.

Xiao Linglang took two steps, then turned sideways and gave a contemptuous smile to those who were looking at her blankly, and sighed for them in her heart.

"I heard that the Wolf Lord has ordered people to clean up those corpses, right?"

Luntu was still immersed in the excitement of Xiao Linglang's sudden change of personality. He seemed a little dumbfounded when he heard her question out of the blue.

It was strange, why did he just see the shadow of the Wolf Lord in the Empress?

"Uh-huh."

Xiao Linglang nodded, covered her sleeves, and murmured in a neither-too-loud voice, "That's good. I heard that these people died of poisoning and had a lot of resentment, so I cleared them out early. That's good. Well, think about it, they are indeed pitiful, being abandoned by their own people."

The stoker had already raised his hand to lift the pot.

"Can...can you give me a little bit, just a little bit? My grandson is dying."

An old woman with a hunched back staggered over and looked at the stoker anxiously and embarrassedly.

The stoker frowned, looked up and down, then turned to look at Xiao Linglang who was almost reaching the door.

The old woman also looked over.

But no one stopped Xiao Linglang.

Lun Tu certainly wouldn't do that. He just frowned coldly and snorted.

"My queen, my queen, please be kind, please be kind, my grandson is really dying, just one bite at a time."

The old woman took two quick steps and knelt down at the door, begging in a hoarse voice.

Xiao Linglang stopped and turned around slightly, "I didn't refuse to give it to you, it's the Qiu you don't want."

"Your Majesty, please forgive me. I was bewitched and didn't know the true heart. Please forgive me."

The old woman's frail body knelt in the snow, shivering. Xiao Linglang exhaled deeply and clenched her sleeves.

"Serve her."

The old woman raised her head excitedly, with tears in her eyes.

Her family of four, although not very wealthy, lived a comfortable life in the past. After paying the rent, they could make ends meet.

Later, taxes became heavier and heavier, and officials came more and more frequently.

Before the war, they had never had a full meal.

After the war, her son was captured and forced to serve as a soldier, and her daughter-in-law offended a nobleman while working and lost her life. Now the only people left in the family are her, an old woman who is crying her eyes out, and a little grandson.

The old woman was grateful and kept talking.

Xiao Linglang listened in silence.

His eyes fell on the skinny little boy lying beside the old woman, and he felt very uncomfortable.

Her memories of Suizhou come from dreams and Tuoba Jin's oral narration.

Suizhou has been rotten for a long time.

The old woman's words moved those who were watching. Some men were too embarrassed to do it, but the woman couldn't bear it anymore for the sake of her children.

Xiao Linglang stood aside and listened to the old woman's words of gratitude.

"My lady, you are a good girl."

Xiao Linglang raised her eyebrows slightly, and her lips moved. After a moment, the corners of her mouth curved slightly, "May the Wolf Lord have mercy on you."

The old woman looked at her grandson who was full, squinted her eyes and smiled.

Everyone knows the vicious reputation of the Wolf Lord of Mobei. This lady's behavior does not seem like that of a Mobei person, and she is extremely beautiful. She is a woman and does not understand these things. Among the people around her, only this seemingly arrogant girl exudes a gentle aura. She must be a good girl.

"I see that the city is empty. All the people from Suizhou City are here."

After leaving the prisoner camp, Xiao Linglang asked with some confusion.

Luntu rolled his eyes and said, of course not. Some people have also been poisoned. Why bother saving them?

"All the good people are here." He replied vaguely.

Xiao Linglang frowned deeply. No wonder they abandoned the city. With such oppression, Suizhou would have been empty long ago.

"Your Majesty, please get in the carriage." Luntu waved to the waiting carriage, signaling the coachman to come over.

Xiao Linglang nodded, pursed her lips, and got into the carriage, feeling even more depressed.

"Wolf Lord."

Tuoba Jin leaned against the wall of the car loosely, looking at the little guy whose expression kept changing. His phoenix eyes curled up into a faint smile, and he stretched out a long finger and hooked it at Xiao Linglang.

"Are you having fun?" he asked.

"I was wrong." Xiao Linglang untied her cloak, sat obediently in Tuoba Jin's arms, and placed the talisman in his hand.

Tuoba Jin raised his eyelids slightly and his gaze lingered on the palm of his hand for a moment.

He put his arms around the little girl's waist, touched her cold face with one hand, and kept repeating the same words.

Xiao Linglang pointed her finger and secretly cursed Luntu twice. Even though she couldn't say it, she couldn't even give her a look.

She nodded, then shook her head.

"I let them know that the Wolf Lord is not cruel and does not kill innocent people indiscriminately."

Tuoba Jin sneered in his heart, his Yue'er was really naive.

The curve of his lips deepened a little, "Unhappy?"

"Unhappy?" Xiao Linglang lowered her eyelashes in sorrow. "They are so pitiful. Some of them are not even as old as Zhao Zhao. They are skinny and small, wearing thin clothes. Wolf Lord, I miss Zhao Zhao."