บท 1633: Fog

"You're the shame of the royal family, and you living is equivalent to losing face for the royal family. If it wasn't for the fact that killing you would not look good, I would have long since cut you up and fed you to dogs," a golden-robed young man put his foot in Gou Yan's head as he said with contempt.

There were a few other luxuriously-dressed men and women by the side, and they also looked at Gou Yan with condescension as they mocked him.

"What was father thinking bringing this bastard back and allowing him to be a Prince. I don't acknowledge his existence."

"That's right, we have an Orthodox Royal Bloodline, so how can someone lowly like him compare to us? Being a Prince when he's a Prince is so shameful."

"Haha, he actually thinks he's a real Prince, acting all dignified; how disgusting."