He entered a wealthy family by mistake

"Your Majesty the Duke is so timid. It's not like you've never sat on a lap before."

Byrne brought up the matter of Da Siyu giving up on himself and taking the initiative to sit on his lap, and the corner of his mouth curled up again, fully wanting to see Da Siyu panic.

Who is Koda Siyu, and how could he get into trouble for such a thing.

He got up from the bed and went to the coffee table, took two cups, walked over to Byrne and sat back on the bed. After pouring the wine, he was about to drink it. Unexpectedly, Byrne took the wine away angrily and drank it all in one gulp.

He placed the cup heavily on the bedside table, frowned and said to Da Siyu, "I didn't let you drink it. I deliberately made you angry. You're still in high spirits."

His voice was stiff, but he wasn't actually angry.

Da Siyu couldn't tell and poured another glass of wine.

"I told you I didn't let you drink."

Byrne got angry, but Siyu had already finished the glass of wine in one go, and then coughed so violently that tears came out of his eyes.

"Oh shit……"

Byrne was very irritable, but he couldn't bear to let go of Da Siyu, so he could only pat Da Siyu on the back in a hurry.

"Cough cough cough cough cough..."

Da Si put his hand to his mouth and kept coughing. The violent coughing caused his long blond hair to fall to his chest frequently. It felt like his lungs were about to be coughed out. His whole face was red, which made Byrne feel extremely distressed.

"You don't know how to drink, but you drink it dry. Do you think this is a drink?"

Byrne, who was patting Da Siyu on the back, couldn't hold back anymore and said something about Da Siyu.

"Cough cough cough..."

Da Siyu shook off Byen's hand and kept coughing without letting Byen pat it.

Byrne became angry and shouted at Da Siyu, "Is now the time to get angry with me?"

It was very hot, but the heart felt like it had been torn open with bare hands, it was bloody and painful.

Da Siyu coughed a few times before feeling uncomfortable and said, "Cough...if you slap me again, I will spit out blood."

Although he didn't say it explicitly, it also implied that Byrne's hand was too strong and the slap caused him pain.

Byrne is so embarrassing! Who would have thought that Da Siyu meant this.

"Are my hands that strong?"

Byrne muttered and looked at his hands, then cleared his throat and was embarrassed to see Da Siyu looking away. After all, his hand strength could easily break the enemy's neck with his bare hands, so it was really easy to lose control. Strength.

Da Siyu didn't reply. He coughed for a while before he calmed down. His throat was burning.

Byrne stood up and endured the injury on his calf, walked to the coffee table, poured a glass of water and quickly returned to Da Siyu, handing the water to Da Siyu.

Da Siyu took the water, raised his head and poured the cold water down his throat.

After drinking the water in the cup, he breathed a sigh of relief. There was fine sweat on his forehead. His long blond hair stuck to his neck and the collar of his nightgown was slightly open. It looked so tempting.

Byrne immediately looked away and sat down on the chair to look at the smoker who pretended not to see anything.

After all, he should not watch too much now that he is drunk, as he may easily get angry.

"Thank you!"

Da Siyu weakly thanked Bai En, not as cold as before.

Byrne's smoking hand paused, as did his puffing action. After only two seconds, he said indifferently, "It's just a glass of water, it's not enough."

Da Siyu didn't know how to answer the call. After all, Bai En would risk his life for him. Indeed, a glass of water is nothing.

He fell into silence, stroking the edge of the glass with his fingers, and there was a hint of blush on his face, looking at the alcohol.

Byrne glanced at Da Siyu and saw his appearance at this moment, and his hopeless heartbeat accelerated.

"Is Ye Chi leaving because he knows the truth?"

Da Siyu suddenly asked Ye Chi, his head lowered and his voice low.

Bai En knew that this could not be hidden from Da Siyu, and Shen Jue's words could not be hidden from him for long.

He slowly blew out the smoke and said, "Shen Yan just wants to protect you. Ye Chi is too selfish and is not suitable to be by your side."

Da Siyu didn't answer, but poured another glass of wine and drank it all in one gulp, the blush on his face becoming more and more obvious.

He should have guessed it, but it happened that Ye Chi fainted the day he learned the truth. The doctor said he was stimulated, but he thought it was caused by Ye Chi's excessive stress.

"I won't let anyone hurt Ye Chi, and I won't put him in danger, you can rest assured." Byrne promised.

Da Siyu hummed, took another sip of wine, blushed and looked at the foreign wine in the glass, wondering if it was because of the alcohol that his whole person looked softer.

"sorry."

It took a long time for Tatsumi to apologize in a low voice for the nineteen-year misunderstanding.

Byrne knew the meaning of this apology, but he was too strong and refused to surrender in front of Da Siyu. He took a long puff of cigarette and pretended not to care, "What's wrong with you? This road belongs to me." Make your own choice, because I didn’t ask you what you wanted in life and I killed your friend, and I thought it was all for your own good.”

"You did nothing wrong to protect me. I am a coward and no one can protect me."

After finishing speaking, Da Siyu poured a glass of wine and drank it all in one gulp. Although the foreign wine smelled fragrant and had a beautiful color, it was very spicy in the mouth. Just like Da Siyu's life, he was bright and beautiful on the outside, but broken inside.

"What's wrong with you? It's their royal family that's wrong."

Byrne's voice was excited, scolding Da Siyu for his self-denial.

Da Siyu didn't say a word, just stared at the cup in a daze. If he had Byrne's strength, would the royal family dare to underestimate him or suppress him? The answer is no.

"Thank you all these years, thank you for protecting me all the time, and for bringing Xiaomiao over to see me."

Da Siyu raised his head and smiled at Byrne. Although the arc was not large and light, it was gentle and beautiful, which made Byrne's heart tremble.

This was the Da Siyu he knew, the one who would smile at him and let go of his guard.

He also had selfish motives for bringing Ye Miao to the Duke's Mansion, and that was Boda Siyu Yixiao. Now his wish has really come true.

Byrne's eyes were a little red, and he raised his hand to touch Da Siyu's face, but he put his hand down halfway.

He looked at Da Siyu, as if it was a lifetime ago. That good-looking young man always smiled like this before. It was the royal family that forced him to be stabbed. No one could believe it.

Da Siyu saw nostalgia in Bai En's eyes. If he could, he would like to go back to nineteen years ago with Bai En. At that time, they had nothing to talk about, and there were no calculations or intrigues. Everyone was happy and no one was around. die.

"Tatsumi~"

Byrne couldn't help calling Da Siyu's name, and he approached Da Siyu's lips slightly drunkenly, and his hot breath hit Da Siyu's face.

Da Siyu avoided Bai En's kiss and looked aside, "Don't do this."

"What do you mean, don't kiss you?"

Byrne asked with a smile, looking at the beautiful face so close with some bitterness, and finally reached out to touch it, his eyes full of love.

Da Siyu pursed his lips and looked at Byrne with a slight frown.

Byrne knew that Da Siyu didn't want to use force, so he leaned his head on Da Siyu's shoulder who was sitting on the bed, with a pleading voice, "Let me lean on you for a while, don't push me away."

He was like a beast that had been injured for a long time and was already exhausted. His throat was dry and hoarse, which made people feel distressed.

Da Siyu really sat still obediently this time. Perhaps he felt that he owed Bai En too much, so he allowed Bai En to lean on him.

Byrne also knew that Da Siyu indulged him in order to make up for him. He really wanted to tell Da Siyu that I don't love you anymore. Let's go back to the past! But he couldn't say these words. He could only bury his head in the crook of Da Si's neck and greedily absorb his breath.