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Chapter 90: The Collapsing World (2)

Cullen's eyes flashed, and he smiled again: "What do children know about adults' affairs? Go back quickly!"

"Then...okay..." He glanced at the king's tent behind him in confusion, and then Motuo really left and went back to his tent to rest!

Perhaps because he was very active in the middle of the night, Motuo fell asleep as soon as he returned to his tent, so that his mother-in-law shook him hard to wake him up before he opened his eyes in a daze.

But when he saw the look of his mother and concubine, Motuo was startled and hurriedly sat up from the couch. After looking at his mother and concubine up and down, he said in surprise: "Mother, you... what's wrong with you? Why are you wearing this?" It’s like this!”

Dalan's face was completely naked at this time, and there were even tears on his face that had not been wiped clean.

Wearing plain clothes, she looked at Cullen and said with sobs: "Mutuo, your father... your father..."

"What's wrong with my father!" Motuo jumped out of bed, staring at his mother's clothes with a pale face.

"Your father... he was killed by that evil slave Dong Nu!"

"What!" Motuo felt his legs go weak and sat back on the bed again, repeating with an unbelievable look on his face, "You said... he was killed by Dong Nu? He... died..."

Dalan clan nodded vigorously and immediately burst into tears...



Before Cullen's takeover ceremony, Murtaugh saw the mirror that had been in his tent for some time.

Seeing it, he remembered the two strange men who suddenly appeared in his tent on the night when his father was stabbed.

From the time I received the news of my father's death to now, many days have passed and a lot of things have happened, but it seems as if nothing has happened. This moment has arrived in the blink of an eye.

After sorting out the clothes for the ceremony, looking at the mirror, Motuo couldn't help but walk towards it.

One of the two men said that he would understand as long as he looked in the mirror. However, it was just a mirror, so what was the use of looking at him? Could another Meute jump out of the mirror?

He also said that he should be fifteen or sixteen years old... What a joke. Is Motuo so stupid that he even got his own age wrong?

But when he actually walked to the mirror, he thought he should see a seven or eight-year-old boy, but he didn't expect that there was actually a fifteen- or sixteen-year-old boy in the mirror.

His eyes widened and he looked at himself in the mirror in disbelief, suddenly feeling that he had forgotten something.

At this moment, the voice from before was heard again: "It's finally over. I really didn't expect that it would take so long with the prince!"

He immediately turned around and saw the two men standing behind him.

However, one person had a sneer on the corner of his mouth, while the other had an expressionless face and didn't even seem to bother to look at him.

Murtaugh was startled, and suddenly stammered: "You... you... you are Mr. Huancheng and His Majesty! You... why are you here? I... why am I here!"

"It's a long story!" He Bayu smiled, and he was relieved to see that Motuo finally recognized them.
Chapter completed!
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