"Are they very loving? They are so loving that they must give birth to that child?"

Ye Miao asked the butler, his fists clenched even more and more.

"I don't know, I haven't seen that person before, I only know that he is from the royal family of King D."

"After the second lady passed away, the master was depressed for a long time. Originally, the master wanted to train the second lady into his heir and wait for Young Master He Zheng to grow up to assist the second lady, but it was too late, and the second lady was gone on the night of giving birth."

The housekeeper started crying as he said, lowering his head to wipe his tears, but no matter how he wiped his tears, his eyes turned red in an instant.

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

Ye Miao didn't know why he lived for and why he was born in this world. He always felt that his parents didn't care about him and his life was still in danger.

Thinking of this, Ye Miao burst into tears and sat with the butler by the bonfire, crying silently.

Bai Lang surrounded the butler Ye Miao at a loss, rubbing his head hard against them, as if he was trying to stop crying.

At this time, Dashiyu of the Duke's residence, he was awakened by a nightmare, and hurriedly turned on the light with a big breath, his face pale and his eyes were full of fear.

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

"Ao~"

Bailang heard the movement and rushed over from the window, pulled his front legs to the bed, and looked at Dasiyu worriedly.

Dasiyu held his forehead while swallowing foam while breathing, his silk nightgown was soaked in sweat, and he was still in a state of terror.

He just dreamed that his mother was killed, and he was also killed, tortured to death by the other party, without a piece of good meat on his body.

These dreams are often done, which is a long time when they are under high tension, which has formed a fear and turned into a demon.

He always dreams of being killed, and he has all kinds of cruel means, one more terrifying.

Dasiyu rushed into the bathroom and turned on the shower, letting the cold water wash his body, as if this could suppress his fear.

It was a miracle that he was not crazy when he was locked in this big cage.

It took a long time later, Dashiyu came out of the bathroom, had already changed into a new nightgown, and walked towards the big bed with long wet hair.

He sat blankly beside the bed, looking at the white wolf who was worried about him, looking at the insane.

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

Dashiyu did not agree, just pretending that the girl was joking with her and got up and left, but the girl grabbed her and said with a slightly cunning smile, "If I were you, I would give up the right of inheritance and let them fight in their own way."

Dasiyu finally looked at the girl in front of him. He happened to have this plan. As long as he voluntarily gave up the right of inheritance, the position of the crown prince would be vacant. There are so many princes in the royal family and many factions. At that time, they will definitely fight to the death. They just need to wait and get the benefits of the fisherman.

The girl stood upright and stretched out her hand to him, "I will get to know each other formally. My name is He Jiao, and my future heir to the He family."

"No matter how many enemies you have in front of my He family, it is not a problem. As long as you cooperate with me, I will hand the royal family to you intact."

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

Dashiyu frowned and was wary, "Why do you want to help me?"

He Jiao smiled, "I'm not helping you, I'm just investing in you. If you become a king in the future, it will only benefit but not harm my He family's career."

"Your mother's confidants are almost dead! Just the Ye family protects you, I'm afraid your position will not be much better, but the He family is different. I can give you all-round protection."

Dasiyu was quite unhappy when he heard this, but he could not refute He Jiao's words. He was indeed at the end of his strength.

"Why do you think of her at this time?"

Dasi Yu pulled back his thoughts and pinched his eyebrows irritably, and seemed to have only endless headaches for He Jiao.

"I told you not to die, but you would die. You didn't listen to a word."

"What a powerful He family, you just died in the He family, it's so stupid."

Dasiyu mocked him, but he looked at him annoyed and unwillingly, and his clenched fists turned white.

He originally thought that he could use the He family to regain the royal family by working with He Jiao, but what he waited for was the news of He Jiao's death, and he was locked up here and he lost his freedom from then on.

"I am stupid, why should I trust others?"

Dasiyu's bath towel covered her long wet hair, laughing softly, laughing at her own patheticness.

He no longer had the mood to dry his hair, and he lay down and fell asleep in the quilt, covering his eyes with his arms.

I don’t know how long it took, but the door of Dasiyu’s room was opened and a tall figure appeared at the door.

When the white wolf heard the sound, he had already shown his alert face, but after looking at someone he knew for a while, he lay on the ground and continued to sleep.

The man brought it to the door with ease and arrived at Dasi Yu's bedside.
Chapter completed!