He entered a wealthy family by mistake

"Do you really think I don't dare to kill you?"

Ye Chi roared, with tears in his red eyes. His son was only twenty, and his family was happy, but everything was lost because of Bai En.

"You won't do this. You can't bear to let the Duke die like this."

Byrne continued to put his legs on the dining table, leaning against the chair and smiling at Ye Chi. He didn't panic at all when the weapon was pointed at his head.

The knights watching outside the room did not dare to meddle in other people's business this time and stood quietly.

After hearing what Byrne said, Ye Chi was so angry that he shed tears, because Byrne was right, he could not let Da Siyu die, and protecting Da Siyu was his mission.

Ye Chi put down his weapon again and forced himself to endure with red eyes.

There was a sudden crash, and Da Siyu pulled off the tablecloth with all his strength. All the food and tableware fell to the ground, and there was an instant of deathly silence.

Da Siyu didn't get angry, but looked indifferently at Byrne, who was still looking at him with his legs up and his chin up, and asked him, "Is it fun?"

Byrne, who was leaning on the chair with his chin raised, raised the corners of his mouth and looked straight at Da Siyu, saying, "It's so funny. After all, you, who have a very high education, can actually pull the tablecloth. It's really interesting."

Da Siyu, who was provoked, did not go crazy and looked at Byrne without any fluctuation on his face. "Since you like my son so much, then go ahead and chop him off. I'm waiting for you to send his arm to me as a gift."

Byrne looked like he didn't expect Da Siyu to say that. He held his chin and raised his eyebrows, "Your Excellency, the Duke has given up on himself. Are you sure you won't struggle anymore?"

Da Siyu looked at Bai En with cold eyes without saying a word, showing no emotion.

Byrne frowned slightly, "It wouldn't be fun if the Duke was not angry! You should be angry."

Da Siyu still didn't react at all, knowing that he couldn't do anything to Bai En unless he was angry.

Click, click, there was a sound of footsteps outside the corridor.

After a while, a man who looked like a doctor led a young man to the door, carrying a medical kit.

Seeing Byrne sitting at the long table, the doctor took a breath, with obvious fear in his eyes, but he did not dare to neglect, and walked into the room to say hello, "Mr. Byrne is here today! "

Byrne didn't see a doctor, but his expression wasn't very good, and he had terrible low pressure.

The doctor did not dare to say any more, and came to Da Siyu with fear. He smiled awkwardly and said, "It's time for routine examination again. I hope you will forgive me, Your Majesty the Duke."

"What's going on? I'm sorry to trouble you this time."

Da Siyu put on an elegant smile, wore a large white nightgown and had long blond hair on his chest. He looked extremely gentle.

The doctor didn't dare to be infatuated, after all, there was Byrne sitting across from him.

But the little doctor who followed the doctor didn't know how to write the word "fear" and was already looking straight at Da Siyu.

It turns out that this is the legendary Duke, and he is indeed as beautiful as the rumors say.

After watching Da Siyu, he glanced at Byrne with a very arrogant look. This is the queen's younger brother that his father said!

Tsk! How dare a mere illegitimate child be so arrogant.

This kid is so damned cheap. He can eat beauties like the Duke every day. If I inherit my father's title in the future, can I come over and have fun? I haven't tasted such beauties yet.

The man's eyes became obscene and he kept looking at Da Siyu.

Da Siyu didn't notice it, so he forced himself to ignore it calmly.

"Just tell me if your leg reacts."

The doctor took out a moxibustion needle and pricked Da Siyu's calf. He looked up at Da Siyu's expression.

Da Siyu always smiled politely at the doctor without showing any pain.

Because he couldn't do this, the doctor didn't really come to check his body, but was sent by the royal family to check whether his legs were really disabled and he couldn't walk.

The doctor comes almost every month on this day and pricks Da Siyu's calf hard with the moxibustion needle.

After all, Da Siyu was just pretending that his legs were very good, so he had to endure the pain and say he was fine every time.

"Is there no response here?"

The doctor pointed at Da Siyu's calf and asked, inserting the moxibustion needle hard again.

Da Siyu felt extremely painful, and the moxibustion needle had already penetrated his bones.

He clenched his hands tightly in his wide sleeves, endured the pain and forced himself to smile and said, "There was no reaction."

It doesn't hurt, so it looks like the leg is really useless.

The doctor murmured in his mind, but changed the moxibustion needle to a larger one.

Da Siyu immediately bit his lip. Although the movement was very small, it was still seen by Byrne who was looking at him with his chin on his side.

At this time, Byrne's face no longer had a smile. He leaned on the chair with his legs crossed and looked at everything with cold eyes.

Suddenly he glanced at the man standing next to the doctor. He was looking at Da Siyu's collar, and he kept glancing in due to his height.

Byrne laughed angrily, how dare someone not take him seriously.

He glanced at Da Siyu who suppressed fear and looked at the big moxibustion needle in the doctor's hand, picked up the sword on the table and stood up coldly.

Da Siyu closed his eyes resignedly, and he was used to it anyway.

But before the pain came, there was a scream, "Ah!!! My eyes... my eyes."

Da Siyu was stunned for a moment, then opened his eyes, and what came into his sight was Byrne shaking off the blood from the tip of his sword, and the man who covered his eyes and screamed with blood flowing out.

"Mr. Byrne, what's going on?"

The doctor threw away the large moxibustion needle in his hand and stood up to support his apprentice. He looked at Byrne angrily and panicked and asked.

"I'm so sorry, my hand slipped."

Byrne calmly put his sword into its scabbard, stood upright and looked down at the doctor with a smile on his face, arrogantly.

The doctor's face turned the color of pig liver with anger, which was obviously intentional.

"It hurts, teacher, my eyes...oh my eyes."

The man was crying and howling in pain, and his hands covering his eyes were covered in blood.

The doctor was at a loss and panicked.

But Byrne shouted coldly, "See you off."

"Yes."

The knights outside immediately rushed into the room and took the doctor and the man away, not forgetting to take their medical kits with them.