Assassin [ABO]

Chapter 166 The Story of the Fanwai Baozi

Duma was born precocious, and understood many things when she was still in her infancy.

Duma heard that he was the first child in the interstellar empire to be bred by test tubes and born outside the body of an Omega using high-tech means. He didn't feel much about this.

Duma also heard that his father was the emperor, and he didn't feel much about this, because his father seldom talked to him, or even stayed in the palace, and seemed to be traveling all over the world.

Ever since he was born, Duma has been annoyed every day. He is annoyed by all kinds of people. There are so many servants and servants that he doesn't even want to change his diapers.Especially a weird aunt who would tear up every time she saw him and always wanted to kiss him.But although Duma finds it annoying, she doesn't hate seeing her, because Auntie Guess is always accompanied by a little bean, to be precise, a little Omega.

Duma lay in his crib every day, saw so many people, but only thought that Douding was good.

As for how good it is, Duma hasn't figured it out yet.Maybe it's... fair skin?Or smells delicious and delicious?

When Duma was one year old, others told him that his father might be dead, so in the eyes of everyone, Duma became a hard-working prince.No one in Klaipa Palace has a good face, everyone is trembling all day long, and the most common word in their speech is "wormhole".

As for what a wormhole is... Duma said, what does that have to do with him?No matter how powerful the wormhole is, can it be as good-looking as An Qi's eyes?

Oh, by the way, Angie is the son of that weird aunt who always comes to see him, that limp Omega little bean.

Every time An Qi came, he would lie on the bedside to watch him. Duma felt that An Qi's hand on the bed rail was very tender. Finally, one day, he found a chance and bit down on her white hand, biting An Qi's hand. Cried.

Duma squinted her black eyes, looked at An Qi and smiled.

Of course, the things he likes must be marked, so as not to find them later.

When Duma was three years old, she heard that her father had returned, and the servants in the palace called him to see his father. Duma thought about it carefully, and decided that it would be better to sleep instead of wasting time on that unreliable father. take a nap.It's a pity that he didn't sleep for a long time during this afternoon nap, and was lifted out of bed.

"Duma, this is your mother..." The unreliable father brought Duma in front of a beautiful man, pointed at him and introduced him, but he was stared at by the beautiful man in the middle of the sentence, and the unreliable father immediately changed his words , "Call father!"

Duma: "..."

Duma is a very observant person. Since then, he has known who to listen to when the president's father and the emperor's father disagree.

Compared with the unreliable emperor's father, the president's father is not much better, but Duma still enjoys staying with him and learning swordsmanship from him.But the emperor's father is very free, and the president's father is very busy, so Duma has to stay with the emperor's father most of the time, and is instilled by him with various schemes and tricks and balancing techniques.

Duma felt that the emperor's father was very difficult to deal with. He kept his words and no one dared to speak out. However, the emperor's father would become a dog leg in front of the president's father, which made Duma feel ashamed.Especially once when he was tired from sword practice, the president's father wiped his sweat gently with a handkerchief, but was pulled aside by the emperor's father, and he looked down on him even more.

At the age of seven, Duma was reading under the tree in the garden of Klaipa Palace, and accidentally saw the president's father and the emperor's father walking together. Duma climbed up the tree silently without making a sound, and then saw the emperor's father shamelessly Hugging the president's father from behind.

"Lorgar, why haven't you asked me that question?" the president's father said suddenly.

"Huh? What do you mean?" The emperor's father wrapped his arms around the waist of the president's father and asked softly, biting his ear.

"That sword..."

Duma didn't know what these two people were talking about, but felt that his emperor's father seemed a little stiff.

"Xiuyun..." The emperor's father silently slid his hand on the president's father's lower abdomen.

"Will you blame me?"

"No, it was my fault back then. And we have Duma, I already feel very satisfied."

"sorry."

Regarding the conversation between the two, Duma expressed that he was not aware of the seriousness, but what happened next, he found... very interesting.

He has been remembering that scene for many years, from being ignorant of the unknown, until when he was 14 years old, he practiced putting An Qi, who was two years older than him, on a tree in the backyard of the bedroom.

At the age of 15, the unreliable emperor father threw the tired crown on his head to him, and directly stayed and flew with the president's father. He was the only one left in this huge palace.

Under the sympathetic and pity eyes of everyone, Duma's inner OS is actually: Great, the world is finally clean.

His beloved parents left, but Duma didn't feel lonely, because at this time, he already had someone by his side who was willing to accompany him forever in the rest of his life.

"Angie, would you like to be with me forever?" Duma asked.

"What do you think?" Angie asked with a bright smile.

"Don't learn from my father, you don't like it."

"Tch, don't you always like to imitate His Majesty the Emperor?"

"But I learned like it."

"Where is it like?"

"Where? Come here...I'll tell you."

[Outside Duma Chapter·End]

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