He entered a wealthy family by mistake

"Are they very loving? So much so that they must have that child?"

Ye Miao asked the housekeeper, clenching his fists more and more tightly.

"I don't know. I have never seen that person. I only know that he is from King D's royal family."

"After the death of the second young lady, the master was decadent for a long time. Originally, the master wanted to train the second young lady to be an heir, and then wait for Master He Zheng to help the second young lady when he grew up. But it was too late. The second young lady passed away on the night of delivery. It’s gone.”

The housekeeper began to cry as he spoke, lowering his head to wipe away his tears, but the tears fell down no matter how he wiped them away, and his eyes instantly turned red.

Ye Miao looked at the bonfire silently and said nothing. Even Ye Ming didn't know the relationship history of his parents. When asked about Mrs. Ye, Mrs. Ye said she didn't know.

Ye Miao didn't know what he was living for, and why he was born in this world. He always felt that his parents didn't care, and his life was always in danger.

Ye Miao shed tears when she thought so, and just sat beside the campfire with the housekeeper, the old and the young, crying silently.

The white wolf circled around the housekeeper Ye Miao helplessly, rubbing his head against them as if to tell them to stop crying.

At this time, Da Siyu in the Duke's residence was awakened by a nightmare. He gasped for breath and hurriedly turned on the light. His face was pale and his eyes were full of fear.

He hugged his trembling body tightly and took deep breaths desperately to control himself, but his body kept shaking, and his long wet hair stuck to his pale face, looking extremely embarrassed.

"Ow~"

Bai Lang heard the noise and rushed over from the window. He pulled his front legs up to the bed and looked at Da Siyu worriedly.

Da Siyu held his forehead, swallowed foam, and breathed. His silk nightgown was soaked with sweat, and he was still in a state of shock.

He just dreamed that his mother was killed, and he was also killed. He was tortured to death by the other party, and there was not a good piece of meat on his body.

Mendasi Yu often does these things. This is because he has been under high stress for a long time and has developed a fearful mentality that has evolved into inner demons.

He would always dream about being killed, using any cruel methods, each one more terrifying than the last.

Da Siyu rushed into the bathroom and turned on the showerhead, letting the cold water wash over his body, as if this way he could suppress his fear.

Nineteen was locked up in this big cage. It's a miracle that he didn't go crazy.

After a long time, Da Siyu came out of the bathroom. He had already changed into a new nightgown, wiped his wet long hair and walked to the big bed.

He sat blankly on the edge of the bed, looking at the white wolf who was worried about him and was lost in thought.

A figure suddenly appeared in his mind, a beautiful white figure. She looked him up and down and asked, "I can help you get rid of your enemies. Do you want to cooperate with me?"

Da Siyu did not agree. He just thought the girl was joking with him and stood up to leave. However, the girl held her back and said with a sly smile, "If I were you, I would give up my inheritance rights and let them fight among themselves."

Da Siyu finally looked at the girl. He happened to have the same plan. As long as he voluntarily gave up the right to inherit, the crown prince's position would be vacant. There were so many princes and factions in the royal family, and they would definitely fight to the death. He Just wait and reap the benefits.

The girl stood upright and stretched out her hand to him, "Let me formally meet you. My name is He Jiao, the future heir of the He family."

"No matter how many enemies you have in front of my He family, it doesn't matter. As long as you cooperate with me, I will leave the royal family intact in your hands."

She looked confident and did not take the royal family seriously at all.

Da Siyu frowned and said, "Why do you want to help me?"

He Jiaojiao smiled, "I'm not helping you, I'm just investing in you. If you become king in the future, it will only be good for the He family's career, but not bad."

"All your mother's cronies are almost dead! If only the Ye family protects you, I'm afraid your position won't be much better. But the He family is different. I can give you all-round protection."

Da Siyu was quite displeased when he heard this, but he could not refute He Jiao's words. He was indeed at the end of his tether.

"Why are you thinking of her at this time!"

Da Siyu pulled back from his thoughts and frowned irritably. He seemed to have endless headaches for He Jiao.

"I told you not to live, it would kill you, but you didn't even listen."

"What a powerful He family, why didn't you just die in the He family? It's really stupid."

Da Siyu mocked, but he looked annoyed and unwilling, and the knuckles of his clenched fists turned white.

He originally thought that by cooperating with He Jiao, he could use the He family to regain the royal family, but what he waited for was the news of He Jiao's death, and he was imprisoned here, with no freedom from then on.

"It's me who's stupid, why should I trust others?"

Da Si covered his wet long hair with a bath towel, laughing softly at his own patheticness.

He was no longer in the mood to dry his hair, so he lay down and snuggled into the quilt, covering his eyes with his arms.

I don't know how long it took, but someone opened the door of Da Siyu's room, and a tall figure appeared at the door.

When Bai Lang heard the sound, he already showed a wary face, but after looking at the person for a while, he seemed to know someone, and then he lay on the ground and continued to sleep.

The man gently closed the door and came to Da Siyu's bedside.

Da Siyu, who was sleeping on his side, had his long legs exposed from the quilt, his wide V-neck nightgown was messed up by his sleep, and his long blond hair was draped close to his body, looking extremely beautiful.