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Chapter 1300: I pity you

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    Cute little old man?

    Such a title, for the old king, is very kind and casual.

    It seems that for a moment, he is no longer the king of country Z, so he doesn't need to have any shackles and worries.

    "Little girl film."

    "Old king, can we have a better name?" Mu Anan began to criticize this name, "I can't stand you calling me a child, this is my man's exclusive name.

    Now come to the little girl movie again?  Soil or not?  "

    "You can call me An An, thank you, my name sounds nice."

    Mu Anan added a very serious last sentence.

    With such a serious look, the old king directly laughed out loud.

    He pointed at Mu An'an, said nothing, just laughed and coughed from time to time, but he was still happy.

    Mu An'an didn't stop him either.

    Not to mention patting his back like the servants who took care of the old king, or rushing to take care of him from the sidelines.

    Mu An'an calmly poured a glass of water for the old king.  Let him finish coughing, drink it by himself, and take it easy.

    "You came here to confirm Zong Zhengyu's thoughts with me, right?"

    Mu An'an didn't mince words with the old king either, "You're also worried about what's going on between him and Mrs. Zhuoran, right?"

    The old king didn't answer, and reached out to pick up the water glass.

    But the hand trembled so badly that I couldn't lift it up.

    Mu An'an stood up directly, holding a water glass, and fed the old king half a glass of water.

    When feeding, she bent over, lowered her head, and took care of her very seriously.

    Just like taking care of your own patients when you were an intern in the hospital.

    The old king's eyes were always on Mu An'an.

    After the old king drank the water, Mu Anan put the water glass aside, took a tissue and wiped the corners of the old king's mouth.

    Then he returned to his seat and sat down.

    "To be honest, I can't be sure what my seventh master is going to do and what is between him and Mrs. Zhuoran. But the only thing I can tell you is that this man Qiye"

    Having said that, Mu Anan raised his head and looked at the old king seriously, "I never liked rebellion. Although he has always been intriguing in the business world, he never bothered to rebel. Whatever position he stood in at the beginning, he would hold on to it in the end."  What kind of seat, anything that happened in the middle, it's just that he guards his seat, nothing else."

    After listening to Mu An'an's words, the old king actually understood it very well.

    He nodded, "I know, I know cough cough!"

    "How long can your body last?" Mu Anan still couldn't help asking.

    Since he came in, the state of the old king is not very good.

    Time is running out.

    Just now I didn't ask, and even now Mu An'an doesn't really want to ask.

    But seeing the old king coughing continuously and his face getting paler, Mu Anan couldn't help but ask.

    "One month." The old king gave a similar figure.

    Since the beginning of his illness, he can feel his life passing by.

    It's just that I didn't have such a strong feeling before, and my life has begun to count down.

    Mu Anan frowned.

    She felt that the old king might not be able to last a month.

    "Within a month, it may be difficult to find your granddaughter, the real little princess of Country Z." Mu Anan said with emotion.

    "So I have to make sure that Zong Zhengyu will not forget his original intention." The old king looked at Mu An'an and said, "Whether my granddaughter can come back and whether my royal family can stabilize, he is very important."

    "Since it's so important, why did you choose him from the beginning?" Mu Anan asked back.

    Facing Mu An'an's question, the old king was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled wryly.

    After about ten seconds, the old king said, "That's because there is no choice."

    He is the best.

    It is also the last choice after which there is no way to choose.

    Mu Anan didn't speak.

    Mu An'an really didn't understand some tricks between the old king and Zong Zhengyu.

    So I can only be silent.

    "I will ask for you."

    In the end, Mu Anan gave this sentence.

    The old king's expression was calm at first, but when he heardWhen An An said this, she still showed surprise.

    Not to mention that the old king was surprised, Mu An'an himself knew that he shouldn't say such words.

    Based on her character and the emotional state between her and Zong Zhengyu.

    Whatever Zong Zhengyu did, Mu An'an supported him and would not ask too much.

    Not to mention agreeing to help someone, to test Zongzheng Yu's tone.

    But just now, when Mu Anan looked at the old king's downcast eyes, he felt very uncomfortable.

    Just looking at the sick old man who was already haggard, and persisting like this, in the last period of his life, he just wanted to find his granddaughter and stabilize his royal family.

    The whole situation is very depressed, and very pitiful.

    So I understand the heart of silhouette in my heart.

    Just for a moment, Mu Anan regretted it after a moment, but Mu Anan didn't want to take it back if he gave it away.

    "I will try my best." Mu Anan added.

    The old king looked at Mu An'an, and suddenly chuckled, "Little girl An An, you are kind."

    "I'm not kind, but I pity you." Mu An'an said bluntly, "A widowed old man, when he grows old, he has no relatives to accompany him. He is alone, and he still has to worry about his own country."

    This is quite hurtful.

    But the old king laughed directly when he heard it.

    "Since you are pitiful to me, be pitiful to me no matter how pitiful you are, be my granddaughter, and come to the royal family this month to accompany me and be my companion."

    "Little old man, you're being unkind. I'll help you test my Seventh Master's tone. This is the first time I've done such a thing after following him for so many years. In the end, you wanted to get me into the royal family.  You are a bit ruthless to become a bargaining chip to threaten my seventh master."

    The old king was completely happy when he heard Mu An'an's words, "You are really smart. If my granddaughter who doesn't know where is as smart as you are, the royal family of country Z must be stable and won't fall apart like this."

    "My seventh master taught me to be smart. Your granddaughter should not be so lucky to meet a second seventh master." Mu Anan was still very proud.

    She grew up beside Zong Zhengyu.

    Zong Zhengyu has been patiently accompanying and educating her all along, which is why she is the smart and pleasant person she is today.

    "You don't look well now, you should go back first, in case people know that you are here, we will have a lot of trouble here."

    Mu Anan took the initiative to dissuade the old king, "I have met Mrs. Zhuo Ran several times, and she knows my identity and situation. If she knows that I am here, my seventh master and I will be in trouble.

    Not only me, but also yourself What's wrong with your expression?  "

    Mu An'an didn't finish his sentence, and found that the old king's face changed when Mrs. Zhuo Ran was mentioned.

    It's not that his complexion is not good because of illness.

    It's because when he mentioned 'Mrs. Zhuoran', his face was ugly!

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