He entered a wealthy family by mistake

"Or do you think it's not fun enough and want to invite the knights outside to come with you?"

Da Siyu had no expression, but was full of provocation.

Because he knew that it was impossible for Byrne to do this. If anyone else looked at him, Byrne would kill him, let alone if someone else looked at his body.

"You, Da Siyu, are just relying on my interest in you to challenge my bottom line again and again."

Byrne pinched Da Siyu's chin and looked at Da Siyu angrily.

Da Siyu actually found it funny that such a lunatic actually had a bottom line.

"Give me the sirloin."

Da Siyu's voice was strong.

Byrne said nothing, the touch on his hands was so real, and the body scent of the person in front of him also hit his nostrils.

He admitted that his heart was moved, and Xiao had been thinking about Da Siyu for more than 20 years. He had kept a distance from Da Siyu because he knew that he was not worthy of this man, so he could only watch from a distance.

But now the person he was dreaming about was sitting on his lap, looking at him and talking to him at such a close distance. Although he looked like he wanted to kill him, he was still a little happy.

"Before I get angry, I kindly advise you to get off my lap."

Byrne let go of Da Siyu's chin and leaned on the chair to smoke. His voice was cold and cold, as were the eyes looking at Da Siyu.

Hearing this, Da Siyu mocked Byrne, "They say you are a dog raised by the queen, but I didn't expect that you are a dog that is afraid of its owner."

"I'm not only a dog that's afraid of its owner, I'm also a mad dog, so it's better for the Duke to stay away from people like me, otherwise it would be bad if he gets infected with rabies and makes such a noble person like you lose his temper, don't you think so? .”

Byrne was able to laugh even after being scolded, and calmly said this to Da Siyu.

He seemed to be disdainful and did not touch Da Siyu. He kept leaning on his chair while watching the show, but his eyes were always on Da Siyu, very eagerly.

How could Da Siyu not see it? He just didn't expect that Byrne would not give Silang to him because he was afraid of the queen.

You are really ridiculous, Da Siyu. Why do you always think that you can get what you want by relying on others? He Jiao's death hasn't made you sober yet?

"Since you don't want to discuss this business, then give up. I'll wait for you to inform the queen and see what she wants to do with me."

Da Siyu got up from Bai En, turned around and left, returned to the bed and lay down, looking out the window dimly.

It doesn’t matter if you just die like this, what’s the point of struggling? Haven’t you struggled enough?

Da Siyu closed his eyes and accepted his fate. Anyway, he had done everything he had to do. When he went down, he had an explanation to his mother and also to He Jiao.

It's a pity that I couldn't help you see your child's face before I died.

Da Siyu laughed, as if relieved, he really wanted to go down to find them this time.

Byrne didn't know that Da Siyu had given up hope of living at this time, and had been sitting motionless on the chair, smoking non-stop.

He looked down at his thigh, and the weight on it was still there.

I didn't take advantage of such a good opportunity.

Byrne looked at his big hand and murmured, obviously he had just been able to touch Da Siyu's.

What a fucking coward.

Byrne pulled his hair and blew out smoke in annoyance, his eyes always looking at the back of Dasi Yu who was lying with his back to him, it was so thin that it was heartbreaking.

"Are you going to wait for me to see off guests?"

Bai En behind him never left, which made Da Siyu frown displeased.

When Da Siyu took the initiative to talk to him, Byrne's mouth immediately curved, and he said teasingly, "Your Majesty, don't you want me to come down and take a nap?"

Da Siyu frowned instantly, mocking his failure to take the initiative just now.

"To be honest, I used to really envy He Jiao."

Byrne suddenly mentioned He Jiao in a nostalgic tone.

He envied He Jiao's effortless ability to get Da Siyu, envied He Jiao's confidence to protect Da Siyu, envied He Jiao's strength, and envied He Jiao's directness and lack of pretentiousness.

There were so many things about He Jiao that he envied, so much so that he felt that he was worthless compared to He Jiao. Just standing next to such a clean Da Siyu would stain his identity.

"I know you can't forget He Jiao. I hope this is the first and last time." Byrne warned Da Siyu.

In fact, he was happy, but he didn't want to make Da Siyu dirty.

"Do you think there will be a next time?"

When Da Siyu asked this question, his hand had already touched the weapon under the pillow. His hatred for Byrne would always be there and would never disappear.

"It's natural that a shrewd person like the Duke will never hit a wall again. It's my ignorance that made you laugh."

He didn't curse anyone in every word, but every word was sarcastic, and he still had a full smile on his face.

Da Siyu was not stupid, so how could he not hear it? He was extremely angry. He had just been kicked in the head by a donkey before begging for help.

"Get out."

Da Siyu roared angrily.

"Okay, okay, I'll leave right away so I won't disturb your rest."

Byrne actually got up and left, looking like he deserved a beating.

When he reached the door of the room, he stopped holding the doorknob, and said coldly without the smile on his face, "Let Xilang go to my place for now. If you keep it, you will only be caught. Since you want to take revenge, be careful." , it’s not your style to be so half-baked.”

After saying that, Byrne left without any hesitation.

Dasi Yuze let out a sigh of relief and took a deep breath. He was really afraid that Byrne would touch him just now.

Thinking of this, Da Siyu felt like vomiting, so he immediately rushed into the bathroom and retched into the toilet.

Byrne outside the door, he heard the sound of vomiting, and his smoking hand paused.

Do you hate me so much that you feel like vomiting just sitting on my lap?