Quick Transmigration Cannon Fodder’s Record of Counterattacks

Chapter 2828: Mermaid 15

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In any case, it is the son's body anyway.

The king looked at his son and asked, "What are you going to do with it?"

After all, it is his own body.

The man didn't know, his mind was ignorant now, he couldn't figure out the situation at all, how suddenly he became a prince.

Instinctively, I felt that the presence of that person was a threat to myself, and said, "You can ask her."

The man pointed at was a witch. It was this woman who made him a prince. It was always right to ask her.

The witch smiled, her dark lips made her look a little gloomy.

The prince was so angry that someone wanted to take possession of the magpie's nest. A daredevil dared to decide whether she would stay as a prince.

The prince was sad. He was originally a prince, but now he has fallen to this point, and his relatives are in front of him but there is no way to recognize each other.

Now I believe that the witch has been tossing around for a while, and I believe that his soul ran to that person.

This is a game from beginning to end, and the paper crane of the witch will definitely find this person.

The prince felt terrified and found someone similar to him to replace her.

The prince had a lot of brain supplements, but now he had to look at the witch, wondering what the witch would do to him.

The witch kicked the ball to the king again. "This is the prince's body after all. It depends on your Majesty's decision. Whether to keep in the palace or throw it out of the palace is a matter of your Majesty's words."

The king was really tangled and asked to call the queen over.

The queen came here in full dress, and when she heard about it, she looked at her ignorant son, and then she fell to the ground, looking at herself with tears in her eyes.

"I..." The queen was not easy to make a decision and let her son's body be thrown out of the palace. The queen couldn't bear it. The son was born to her, and this body was given to her son.

In short, after discussion, the final decision is to keep this untouchable in the palace, as a kind of compensation for the untouchable who contributed his body.

It's delicious and delicious.

That pariah probably never enjoyed such a splendor and wealth in his life.

The prince closed his eyes and couldn't bear to see his mother crying while holding the counterfeit. He said with satisfaction that he could talk, his son could talk, and he could walk.

This was a scam from beginning to end, everyone was deceived by the witch.

The witch ignored the prince's hatred eyes, but even if he hated it was normal, everyone thought that the prince's hatred was very normal.

It's not normal not to hate.

The prince was carried to a relatively remote room, basically raising it like a pig.

And that man will be cultivated as a successor to the country.

The witch rode away on the broom, and left directly, this matter can be regarded as an end.

Ning Shu was in the deep sea, feeling that no one moved the prince's soul. I don't know how the prince is now

The untouchables who had never had enough food, now became a king's son, who inevitably shrank, eating delicious food every day, and there are many beautiful maids waiting by his side, wearing beautiful clothes.

The false prince was both happy and worried about gains and losses, especially his father's expression of dissatisfaction, he was worried.

The king was indeed a little dissatisfied with the son who had changed his body. The body was not his son's originally, but the knowledge he learned in the past seems to have been forgotten.

The body is not strong anymore. This is understandable and can be practiced slowly, but everyone I know has forgotten.

Could this be a sequelae of changing the soul.

In order to hug his own life of prosperity and wealth, which is related to his own life, the prince has to study hard and learn all kinds of things to become a qualified prince.

Occasionally inquire about the true prince and visit him.

Confirming that the prince was speechless and had his tongue cut off, the fake prince breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he did not enter this body.

I caught myself just because I wanted his body. Although I don't know what happened, it didn't become so hard.

They are all aloof people, he is a humble commoner, and he doesn't care about his wishes at all, he wants to occupy his body.

The false prince was very grateful to the witch for making himself a prince, and his fate was different from then on.

The real prince saw a luxurious fake prince appear in front of him, his expression was agitated, his mouth was open, but he couldn't say the whole thing.

And the true prince doesn't know how to whisper things like this.

Obviously he is the true prince, and a fake is showing off in front of him. The true prince is about to vomit blood and feel that God is unfair.

He is like rubbish here, and those maids and subordinates can despise themselves in name and scold rubbish directly in front of them.

Because of the inconvenience of legs and feet, peeing and shit can't be done by himself, and he needs the help of others. At this time, as a proud prince, he almost wanted to die.

The true prince was so wronged that he cried, only since there was a fake, his parents stopped coming to see him.

Why treat him so cruelly.

Every day of life is suffering, and it's all in Lingchi.

The fake prince took a look, covered his nose and left. There was a strange smell in the room, the smell of feces and urine mixed together, and it couldn't disperse in the room.

The true prince has a distorted expression, no matter what the price is, he must make those who hurt him pay the price.

But the body can't move at all, can't speak.

I thought that when the wound healed, my hand would be able to write, but my hand couldn't even hold the pen, and my hand was limp.

The prince has a new body, so he should find a princess.

Looking for the princess

The false prince thought of the noble ladies at the banquet, their slender waists, and their bodies smelled of fragrance, beautiful and enchanting.

They wouldn't even have a look at themselves if it was before they changed their jobs, but they had transformed themselves into princes, and these women stared at them with fiery eyes.

Zhafu's fake prince was a bit swollen, and he had never enjoyed it before. When he suddenly enjoyed it, his heart naturally changed.

Asked the prince what kind of princess he wanted, the king decided, and he would find a noble lady in his own country to be the princess. If he finds someone from another country, if something goes wrong, he will immediately run out of sight.

The prince looked at so many beauties, each of them was good, but he had to find a way to pick one to be his own princess.

So the prince suggested that there is a kind of fruit in the forest that grows on the tree, which is particularly luscious, but there is a hornet's nest. If the lady can pick the fruit back, whoever is the princess.

Hearing this, some aristocratic ladies showed no fear. Some ladies thought it was the prince who tried them again and decided to go to the forest to pick fruits.

Looking at these proud ladies, they went to pick the fruit because of their own words, with a smile on their faces, and they looked willingly first.

Power and wealth are really good things.

The prince decided to study harder, now he is a prince, and he will be a king in the future.

(End of this chapter)