Anti-Quick Transmigration System: Black-bellied male god, please take the move!

Chapter 815 The Villain Boss Don’t Be Black 61
Su Mo was taken aback, and looked at the man in front of him in disbelief.

Maybe what he wanted to say was that the people of his second fleet belonged to him, but Su Mo's heart was still moved for no reason.

Mu Zhuo glanced at him, and said to the people behind him, "Go get the medicine."

He raised his head again and said to Han Ci in front of him, "I don't need a long time."

Only then did Han Ci leave sullenly.

Mu Zhuo stood up and walked to Su Mo, and said with a smile, "Let's go for a walk."

Su Mo followed him out of the main building of the fleet. Mu Zhuo changed his usual incongruity, looked behind him cautiously, and said when he saw no one was following, "You left in a hurry last time, so I didn't have time to tell you this story."

He turned his eyes to look at Su Mo, and said with his hands behind his back: "When I met Xi Yao, I was still a brat, oh, just like Han Ci now."

"The things that happened afterwards were actually quite logical. I won't tell you much about the process, but you can understand it. It's just a story of a man marrying a woman back home."

"Later... there was internal turmoil in Stiso, and my uncle wanted to take my position. At that time, I had a particularly outstanding subordinate... who was also Xiyao's sister, Han Xiyu."

Su Mo was stunned: "Your Majesty, were you such a beast back then?"

"..." The corners of Mu Zhuo's mouth twitched: "During that turmoil, although I saved the throne in the end, Xiyu and her husband both passed away, so I wanted to take good care of their children."

Su Mo said dumbly: "You mean...they are not actually brothers?! Do they know?!"

Mu Zhuo pursed his lips and shook his head.

"Just tell them about such a simple matter!" Su Mo said urgently, "You don't know them..."

"It would be great if things were really that simple." Mu Zhuo looked confused: "You must think... Han Ci is Han Xiyu's child, right?"

Su Mo looked at him in disbelief: "Could it be that Han Ci..."

"He is my child." Mu Zhuo closed his eyes.

"But Mu Shen...what the hell is going on?"

"At that time, in order to protect Han Ci from the palace that was about to fall, they left their children in the palace, but they never thought that they would be stopped by my uncle's people in the end."

Mu Zhuo clenched his fists: "Han Xiyu and her husband are both dead. Before they died... they had no choice but to push Han Ci into the Soul Refining Tower."

"Soul Refining Tower?!" Su Mo gasped.

"It was too late when I arrived. He was only a few years old at that time, and we all thought he was dead..." His eyes mourned: "After the turmoil, the court was unstable, and I felt guilty for Xiyu and his wife. I put their son in the place of...my son, and treated him as my own."

"I thought all this would end like this, but people in the royal family all have different abilities... Mu Shen... I thought it was not a big deal, because in fact, the abilities of each royal family are not that much. When it comes in handy."

"But I never imagined that... Stiso's catastrophe would be approaching at this time."

"Havoc?" Su Mo interrupted him with a frown and asked in surprise.

"Yes, I know that there will be a turmoil in the universe in ten thousand years. Stiso's hope... lies in the next monarch."

He lowered his eyes: "At that time, Han Ci, who I thought was dead... came out of the Soul Refining Tower unscathed. At that time, there were many rumors... Everyone knew that Mu Shen was not capable. I will...announce that Han Ci is the child of me and Han Xiyu."

Su Mo interrupted him with obvious annoyance in his voice: "And now you announced that you have confirmed Mu Shen to inherit your throne? What position do you put the two of them in? Do you know that this will aggravate the relationship between the two? Deterioration of personal relationships!"

(End of this chapter)