Chapter 707: I'm Your Father
Ah Cheng woke up from his stupor, and it took a while for him to open his eyes before he could see his surroundings clearly.
Where is this?
Resplendent gold.
Palace?
How did he get past it? Drugged?
Ah Cheng laughed angrily, he drugged others all day long, but he didn't expect that he would be stunned one day!
"Oucheng, you're awake."
A slightly vicissitudes of voice sounded, and then a figure appeared in Ah Cheng's sight.
The man was pale and looked very young, with only crow's feet at the corners of his eyes revealing his age.
Ah Cheng looked at this person in a daze.
He was richly dressed, and his whole person exuded a kind of majesty and dignity of a superior person.
The most important thing is that this man is seven points like him!
"I'm your father."
As if confirming the speculation in Ah Cheng's heart, the man lightly revealed his identity: "The current king of the country of Sri Lanka, Flo Bosch." β
Ah Cheng stood up and made a noble salute with standard movements - thanks to the powerful Huo Yu's blessing, he had followed Huo Yu to see the royal families and nobles of many countries, and the etiquette was specially learned-in order not to embarrass his young master.
"Your Majesty, you must be mistaken, I am of a low status, and I can't have anything to do with you."
Ah Cheng had a smile on his face, but the smile didn't reach the bottom of his eyes, and he dealt with the king politely and detachedly: "My young master must still be waiting for me to go back, I should be in a hurry when I don't see him, I'll go first." β
He lifted up his feet and went out, but the king did not stop him.
But suddenly, countless guards came from all directions, surrounding him.
Hull and others are impressively listed.
The anger in Ah Cheng's heart could no longer be suppressed, and he suddenly erupted and fought with a group of guards.
Twenty minutes later, Ah Cheng vomited blood and fell to one knee, barely supporting himself from falling.
Everyone here is so tough!
Tall, sturdy and responsive!
He's not an opponent!
Ah Cheng thought sadly, it turned out that he was so weak!
The guards retreated, and the king stepped forward, with even more majesty: "Oucheng, put away your emotions!" You can't even beat the guards, and you still want to run? β
Ah Cheng got up slowly, his face cold: "What Oucheng, I don't call it by this name, His Majesty the King can call me Seinfeld." β
"You are called this name, your full name is Oucheng Bosch, half of the royal family of Sri Lanka, it is useless if you don't admit it."
The king didn't seem to like this son very much, and didn't care about his emotions: "The next time I hear something like 'young master' from your mouth, I'll let Hull kill someone!" The prince of our country, he is willing to be cheap, driven by slaves and maids, and it is embarrassing to pass it out! β
Ah Cheng sneered: "Prince of bullshit! I'm lucky to be a slave and a slave! I used to live as if I was not as good as a dog, what kind of prince and nobleman are you asking me to pretend to be now?! I have nothing to do with you, what do I like, you don't care! β
The king couldn't help frowning: "What do you mean that a living dog is not as good as a dog?" When they sent you away, they gave you guards and maidservants, and they didn't take care of you? β
"I don't know, I didn't see any of them!"
"Maybe they had an accident, but that's not a reason for you to be cheap!"
The king soon did not dwell on the past, and said expressionlessly: "Forget all the past things for me, from today on, be the crown prince of Sri Lanka, it is very naΓ―ve to make trouble!" Your brother never gets emotional, and if he lives, it won't be your turn to inherit the throne! β
(End of chapter)