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Chapter 1329: Almost became a murderer

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    'I want to deliver my people into your hands'

    It was the first time in Mu Anan's life that he heard such words.

    Very shocking heart.

    "Can you do it, Miss Mu Anan?" The old king called Mu Anan by his real name for the first time.

    Mu Anan came back to his senses, "Why do you believe me?"

    "Because I believe in Zongzhengyu." The old king said, "I have learned about Miss Mu Anan's personal information in detail before. The girl who was raised by Zongzhengyu, plus Muqing and Mu Guoliang's.  Future generations, I have no reason not to believe it."

    "Your Majesty knows my mother and grandfather?"

    "It's more than acquaintance." The old king smiled.

    Mu Anan obviously felt that the old king should have a past story with his mother and grandfather.

    But the old king didn't want to say much at this time.

    He looked at Mu Anan, "So, can Miss Mu Anan give me a guarantee?"

    Mu Anan looked at the old king.

    "Guaranteed, exhaust all your life's knowledge, and swear by your mother and grandfather, you will definitely do your best to develop a cure for the 67t virus."

    "I promise." Mu An'an said solemnly, "I promise, I will do my best to research the solution in the fastest time."

    The old king nodded, he was naturally relieved to receive such a guarantee.

    Then he looked at Mu An'an again, "Thank you, Miss Mu An'an, for giving me a little more persistence in my life."

    With that said, the old king coughed uncontrollably again.

    Mu An'an quickly poured water for the old king, "Your Majesty, you must cooperate to take care of your body recently."

    The old king waved his hand, "I know my own body, time is running out, I just hope, before I close my eyes, I can see my little princess back."

    Mu Anan put the water glass on the table, and when he heard the words of the old king, his movements stopped immediately.

    The words of the old king reminded Mu Anan that he only learned about it in Yueyue.

    The little princess is likely to be the child of Mrs. Zhuoran and Duke William.

    Moreover, Mrs. Zhuo Ran not only gave birth to Princess Josie, but also the little prince Jon, whose whereabouts are still unknown.

    Mu An'an himself hesitated whether to tell the old king the truth.

    Now the old king's life is so dry, all his persistence is for the little princess.

    This is hope.

    "Your Majesty, may I take the liberty to ask some questions?" Mu Anan said.

    The old king nodded, "But it doesn't matter."

    "Why do you insist that the little princess come back to inherit, just because she is the daughter of the Grand Duke?" Mu Anan asked.

    Facing this question, the old king was silent for a moment, "Such a reason is enough."

    "To tell you the truth, among my three children, only the Grand Duke is my own son." The old king looked at Mu An'an with a bitter smile.

    Mu Anan originally wanted to test it out, but the old king suddenly threw such a royal secret, which caught Mu Anan by surprise.

    The old king said, "You don't have to panic, I tell you, naturally I don't worry about you telling the outside world, and I won't kill you. I don't dare, you are the only one who can research the 67t virus now."

    "But this kind of information should be an internal secret of the royal family. Why did you tell me soso easily?" Mu Anan couldn't help asking.

    "Maybe it's a feeling."

    "Feel?"

    "From the first time I saw you, there was an inexplicable sense of intimacy, and I always felt that we should have met." The old king said.

    Mu An'an didn't speak, she controlled herself and didn't say the words "me too".

    Before seeing the old king, the old king in Mu An'an's impression should be rigid, stubborn and dignified.

    But when I saw the old king for the first time, it was as if something in my heart was touched inexplicably. I felt very close, and couldn't help but want to get close.

    "This matter involves a story between me and my wife. We are childhood sweethearts. When I was young, I was the least likely to inherit the throne among the dukes. It was my wife who secretly advised me and made me succeed in the throne.  , I have always been grateful."

    "Later, she died of illness shortly after giving birth to the eldest child. I promised her that there would only be one eldest child in the royal family to inherit the throne, so after she left, I went for a sterilisation, but my second child, even the illegitimate child  They all showed up."

    In the last sentence, the old king just said it in general.

      But Mu Anan can understand.

    After the old king was sterilized, the second wife gave birth to Duke William.

    Even the Lord Chris, who never showed up, is the illegitimate son of the old king.

    Perhaps it was for the sake of the royal family's face, so the old king didn't expose these things.

    But he was clear in his heart that the throne must be given to the Grand Duke.

    Even if the Grand Duke dies, it will be given to the Grand Duke's children.

    Mu An'an even speculated that the reason why Duke William and Mrs. Zhuoran broke up was probably because Mrs. Zhuoran knew that Duke William was not the old king's biological son.

    And the old king did not intend to hand over the throne to Duke William.

    But¡­¡­

    If this is the case, then if the little princess is the child of Duke William, then the old king will directly fall into Mrs. Zhuoran's trap when he finds the little princess.

    "Your Majesty." Mu Anan shouted suddenly.

    She took a deep breath, pondering, it's not easy to hide the little princess, "I have something"

    'cough cough cough cough'

    Just as Mu An'an started speaking, the old king's expression suddenly changed, and he coughed violently.

    With this cough, the medical team who had been guarding outside rushed up immediately and carried out first aid measures on the old king, and only then did the old king calm down.

    After the old king arranged to sleep and rest, Mu Anan asked the attending doctor of the medical team.

    "The old king is in poor health now?"

    "It's more than that." The doctor said with emotion, "The body is already withered, and it's all relying on a mind to persevere, waiting for the little princess to come back."

    "if¡­¡­"

    "What?"

    "No, I see." Mu Anan didn't continue talking to the attending doctor.

    Zong Zhengyu was waiting outside.

    Seeing Mu Anan come out, he walked up naturally, and led Mu Anan out, "Don't think too much, the old king's body collapsed very early."

    "I almost became a murderer." Mu Anan murmured.

    Zong Zhengyu was taken aback, "Do you know what?"

    "I'm not sure if what I know is true." Mu Anan said.

    "I'll talk about it in detail when I get back." Zong Zhengyu didn't let her continue.

    After all, this is the royal family, with a lot of eyeliner.

    It is very possible that what Mu An'an said in one second will not be transmitted to the people of any power in the next second.

    Mu An'an also understood, so he didn't say much.

    After one hour.

    When the two of them returned to the hotel, Mu Anan told Zong Zhengyu that he only knew about the fact that Princess Josie was the child of Duke William and that Duke William was not the son of the old king.

    Mu An'an said, "I'm not sure if the little princess is really Duke William's child, because it was Mrs. Zhuoran's trap since I stepped into Moon Talent. It is very likely that Mrs. Zhuoran revealed it to me on purpose."

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