He entered a wealthy family by mistake

"It's you! You killed those men who died in the alley, right?"

This was what Byrne's mother asked him when she found out someone was dead. She was very sure that it was him who did it, because his mother clearly knew that those people looked at him wrong but let it go.

"You damn bastard, without those people, where would I get the money to support you? Is there something wrong with your brain?"

She cursed at Byrne, who was only four or five years old, and yelled with her hands on her hips, her face hideous with anger.

Byrne lowered his head and didn't say a word. His body was dirty, with dirt on his hands and face.

"What's wrong with letting them touch you? You're a boy and what can they do to you? You're such a useless thing. You don't even know how to make money." She pointed at Byrne and yelled.

"I'm talking to you and you're deaf, aren't you!"

With a slap, he threw it hard on Byrne's face.

Byrne was still young and couldn't bear the slaps from adults. His head turned to one side and blood oozed from the corners of his mouth.

It hurt, it was burning, but Byrne didn't say a word, and his deathly eyes didn't even move.

For this mother, Byrne didn't have any emotional fluctuations. How to make money to support him? It was obvious that he was looking for food in the trash can to support himself.

"Get out of here, get out of here."

She grabbed Byrne's hair and dragged him out of the moldy and smelly small room, threw Byrne into the alley full of smelly water, and slammed the door angrily.

Byrne stood up silently, covered his injured arm and limped out of the alley. When someone knocked him down, he got up silently. When he was scolded, he did not retaliate. He lowered his head like a zombie. Stop and move forward.

He didn't know where he should go or where he could go. The slums were so big and endless that he, a child, had nowhere to go.

When Byrne was tired from walking, he would sit on the moss-covered steps and look up at the sky. The sky was very blue, big, and beautiful, but his eyes were dim, as if they were dead and gray. of.

Byrne always thinks about what he should do to avoid dying in pain and leave this world.

Every time someone passed by with a child, Byrne would take a second look. When he saw the child smiling and acting coquettishly with his parents, he would show a very envious face, and slowly he would start laughing along with him, but his tears would not stop. His eyes fell out of his eyes, and he cried helplessly with trembling lips.

No one needs him, no one cares about his life or death, and no one will feel sorry for him even if he dies.

But even so, the mother was incompetent. After being beaten, Byrne would still return to that home. He was too young and did not have the courage to die.

Byrne thought he would live this kind of life until he grew up, but he didn't. One day he came home and found his mother dead at home, half-clothed, staring at the ceiling in horror with his eyes wide open, with bloodshot eyes at the corners of his mouth, and blood on his body. There were large and small bruises, and it looked like he had been tortured to death.

He didn't cry or startle, he just calmly covered his mother's body with a worn quilt and closed her eyes.

He had no one to rely on, and he didn't know what to do if a person died, so he just left him at home and sat in the corner with his body in his arms, his head buried in his knees.

It was a hot day, and within a few days his mother's body started to stink. The aunt next door smelled it and thought something was wrong, so she went to check it out. She was so frightened that she sat down on the ground, covered her mouth and retched desperately, because the body was already infested with maggots.

Byrne still stayed in that corner. When he saw the aunt crawling away in tears, he just watched indifferently, then calmly got up and went out to pick up something to eat.

By the time he got home at night, his mother's body had been disposed of, leaving only the smell of corpse in the room.

Byrne found a random place to sleep, pretending that none of this had happened, but he looked indifferent, but tears kept falling, no matter how he wiped them, it was of no use.

That night, he hugged his body and cried bitterly. His only relative was gone.

But suddenly one day, a very beautiful woman found him, said she was his sister, and asked him if he wanted to follow her.

Byrne knew that there was no free lunch in this world, but he was afraid of poverty and followed the queen out of the slums without looking back.

When he was seventeen years old, the queen gave him a task and asked him to be an undercover agent.

Byrne has never met that person. He only knows that the other person is the eldest prince of this country, with a higher status than the queen.

He is the sword in the queen's hand and has no right to refuse this task.

He took Jonah out from the slums, and the two of them went to Da Siyu's mansion, mentally prepared not to go back.

But in the queen's mouth, the mean prince was a boy about the same age as him. He was very beautiful, with fair skin, long blond hair and blue eyes. His eyes were very clean, and he smiled at him.

At that moment, Byrne could no longer tolerate other people in his eyes, and his ears turned red.

Byrne knew it was love at first sight.

In order to stay by Tatsuyu's side, he broke out of the siege when Tatsuyu was selecting personal knights and showed his strength.

Tatsuyu also noticed him and chose him as his personal knight, so he stayed with Tatsuyu.

Da Siyu is very busy every day and has to learn a lot of things. He always follows Da Siyu silently, always looking at Da Siyu's back and protecting him.

His heart beats faster when he smells the fragrance of Da Siyu. When Da Siyu comes close to him, he will take a quick step back. Because Da Siyu is too clean, he is afraid that he will dirty Da Siyu. Even Da Siyu He didn't dare touch a single corner of his clothes.

One time, Da Siyu was about to fall. He was in a panic and did not dare to fight Da Siyu. He could only use the sword in his hand to steady Da Siyu. At that time, Da Siyu looked at him with doubtful eyes and asked him, "Do you have any?" Mysophobia?”

The seventeen-year-old boy didn't know how to express himself, and he was clumsy at the time, so he could only nod silently.

From that day on, Da Siyu deliberately distanced himself from Byrne and became very careful when walking.

Byrne felt very sad, but he didn't say anything because he felt that he was not worthy of Da Siyu and there was no need to leave a good impression on Da Siyu. He would have to leave when the time was up.

But when he was nineteen years old, his world changed dramatically. He was tied to Da Siyu. In order to protect Da Siyu, he killed Ye Sheng, who was kind to him and gave him warmth.

From that day on, he saw the hatred in Da Siyu's eyes and wanted to cut him into pieces.

Da Siyu began to resist him, scold him, and throw things at him.

He had no expression on the surface, but his heart was already riddled with holes, and he was in more pain than death.

"What are you looking at me for? Let you put on your nightgown."

Da Siyu shouted to Byrne who was looking at him in a daze.

Byrne didn't reply and looked at Da Siyu in trance.

He raised his fingertips and gently caressed Da Siyu's face, as if he was afraid of hurting him, treating it like a treasure.

Da Siyu didn't know what happened to Bai En, but he could see the sadness in Da Siyu's eyes.

"Fortunately, fortunately you are still here."

Byrne's head dropped and rested on Da Siyu's shoulder.

"Where can I go if I'm not here?"

Da Siyu didn't push Bai En away, he just sat there and leaned against Bai En.

The corners of Byrne's mouth suddenly became curved, and his mood would improve as soon as Da Siyu talked to him.

"Madam...Madam, please don't leave. Wait for me, madam. Madam, I know I'm wrong. Don't leave me."

Fan Chengyu's voice suddenly sounded outside the corridor. He sounded drunk and seemed to be crying.

Curious, Ye Miao walked to the door of the room, opened the ajar door, and then saw Fan Chengyu lying on the ground holding Huo Si's thigh, being dragged along by Huo Si.

The corners of Ye Miao's mouth twitched crazily, what kind of new couple's hobby is this?