He entered a wealthy family by mistake

"What do you want to do!"

Da Siyu finally lost control of his anger and roared at Bai En.

Byrne looked innocent, "I didn't mean to do anything! I was doing things for the royal family and you were hunting Silang. I was just doing my job."

After hearing this, Da Siyu's eyes turned red with anger. Leaning against the bedside, he clenched his hands and glared at Byrne, trying desperately to control his anger.

Byrne was right. At this time, Da Siyu, wearing long blond hair and a wide nightgown, was both delicate and strong. It did make people want to bully him, but it also made people feel distressed.

"Don't you just want me? I'll give it to you."

Da Siyu's eyes were scarlet and he opened the belt of his nightgown.

"Your Majesty the Duke."

Ye Chi immediately panicked and immediately helped Da Siyu put on his nightgown.

"get out."

Da Siyu's attitude was tough.

"No, I can't look at you like this and belittle yourself."

If Ye Chi doesn't leave, he can't just watch Da Siyu take this road.

"You're deaf if I ask you to go out, right?"

Da Siyu pointed at the door angrily, furious.

Ye Chi showed a sad face. He knew that this was not Da Siyu's original intention, because Da Siyu's body was shaking. It was obvious that he was unwilling to do this, but if they lost Xilang, it meant that they could not get the royal family to kill him. According to the evidence of Queen Dasi, they were unable to overthrow the current royal family, and they failed in their plan after ten years of planning.

"Ow~"

When Bai Lang heard the noise, he ran to the bed worriedly and looked at Da Siyu who was leaning against the bedside, followed by Ye Chi who was holding back tears.

"Take it with you and don't make me do it a second time."

Da Siyu looked aside and asked Ye Chi to leave quickly. At least he wanted to look decent when he was down and out.

Ye Chi didn't know why, so he endured the discomfort and pulled Bai Lang away.

Bai Lang was unwilling to leave and kept looking back at Da Siyu, but in the end Ye Chi pulled him out of the room and closed the door.

After Ye Chi left, only Da Siyu and Bai En were left in the room.

Byrne smoked and looked at the weak and helpless Da Siyu without saying a word, quietly blowing out the smoke.

Da Siyu felt ashamed, but he had no choice. Silang could not fall into the hands of the royal family. The royal family would definitely kill Silang to cover up the truth about his mother's real death.

"Why are you pretending to be a gentleman now? Isn't this what you, Byrne, want?"

Da Siyu, who was leaning against the bedside, clenched the quilt with both hands and asked Bain angrily.

Byrne laughed after hearing this, and calmly sat on the chair with his legs crossed and taunted Da Siyu, "The Duke seems to take himself too seriously. You are a rare beauty, but that doesn't mean you are. No one is prettier than you, I can get it with just a tick of my fingers, why do I have to look at your face?"

After hearing this, Da Siyu clenched his hands on the quilt angrily. He was so humiliated that he was compared to the Cowherd outside.

"Why are you angry? I'm telling the truth."

Byrne still had a smile on his face, leaning on his chair and blowing out smoke calmly.

Da Siyu forced himself to calm down, knowing that Bai En was just provoking the general and wanted to anger him.

No one knows better than him how much Byrne likes him, and the look in his eyes has never been restrained.

Da Siyu took a deep breath to suppress the anger of wanting to stab Byrne to death, got out of bed, and stood in front of Byrne.

He knew that Byrne had always known that his leg was intact, so there was no need to pretend in front of Byrne.

Byrne blew out smoke and looked up at Da Siyu. He could clearly see the anger and hatred that Da Siyu was trying to suppress. The hand on his thigh was clenched tightly and was shaking with anger.

The playful smile on Byrne's face disappeared, replaced by indifference.

He didn't feel any happy when Da Siyu did this, and he couldn't be happy either.

Humans are indeed very strange creatures.

Byrne mocked himself and looked at Da Siyu in front of him coldly.

Da Siyu was doing some mental construction. He kept telling himself that as long as he followed Bai En, he could get Xilang back. As long as he could get the royal family's own body, it didn't matter. He would not let go of anything valuable.

But even if he convinced himself like this, Da Siyu still had a lot of resistance in his heart. He didn't like men, and it was even less likely that he would like Byrne. He only felt disgusted when he saw Byrne.

But what can he do if he dislikes him? Does he have a choice?

Da Siyu laughed softly, feeling more and more pitiful about himself.

The next second, his face turned cold, and he took the initiative to sit on Byrne's lap, face to face with Byrne.

When Da Siyu sat down, Bai En's face was not happy, and his expression became more and more stern, as if he was angry.

Da Siyu didn't understand why Bai En showed such an expression. He had obviously always had a crush on him.

"What, do you mean you need me to take the initiative?"

Da Siyu taunted Byrne and pretended not to be shy, reaching out to untie Byrne's clothes.

Byrne grabbed Da Siyu's wrist, squeezed it hard, and looked at Da Siyu with cold eyes.

The Da Siyu in front of him was indeed the person he wanted to get day and night, but he never thought of it in this way.

He looked at the beautiful man in front of him, his hands were obviously shaking violently but he kept pretending to be calm.

"Would it be me, if someone else gets Sirang, you will get it back in this way?" Byrne asked Da Siyu without expression.

"As long as the other person is interested in me, what's wrong?"

Da Siyu seems to have given up on himself, but also seems to be deliberately angry.

Sure enough, after hearing this, Byrne's eyes instantly narrowed, revealing a terrifying murderous face.

"As long as you give me the sirloin, you can do whatever you want." Da Siyu looked directly at Byrne.

Byrne suddenly laughed, full of sarcasm.

Da Siyu didn't understand what Bai En meant, so he clenched his hands in his wide sleeves.