"Are you broken up?"

Jonah, who entered the room with milk tea, had red eyes, and Byrne looked at him suspiciously.

"I want to break up too! If I have a chance, I."

Jonah muttered back, looking like she was complaining that she was too busy with Byrne and had no time to fall in love.

Byrne couldn't hear it, so he reached out to take the milk tea in the tray, intubated it and handed it to Ye Miao before laughing, "I'll get you a friendship when I'm not busy in the future, and you can choose whatever you want."

"real?"

Jonah was resurrected in full blood, and her voice was raised by several decibels.

"I'll go and tell others later! You can't fool me!"

Jonah quickly asked everyone to tell me, but in fact he just wanted to find a wife himself. After all, he had been alone for 38 years, and had never held the girl's hand before, and he fought and killed with Byrne all day.

"Look at you're so useless."

Byrne said contemptuously that Jonah put another cup of milk tea in a tube and handed it to Dasiyu.

Dasiyu took it and stared at the milk tea in his hand in a daze.

He had drunk milk tea before, and He Jiao liked it very much when he was still there, so he drank it for a while.

Dasi Yu tasted it in a small mouthful, and it was a familiar taste. Although he hadn't drunk for nineteen years, he still remembered it clearly.

Dasiyu took a few more sips, and the milk tasted very strong and sweet.

"How about it, is it the same taste as He Jiao made?" Byrne asked Dasiyu.

Dashiyu nodded, "It's very similar, but there are no pearls inside."

"Then I'll have someone come back tomorrow."

After saying that, Byrne gave Jonah a look and asked Jonah to record it.

Jonah immediately complained in a low voice, "I didn't say I wanted to do a friendship for us just now, why didn't you count in a while?"

"Whoever says he doesn't count, promise you to count, write down the pearl first."

Jonah's mouth twitched, you're the one who keeps the pearl in your words, right!

OK, okay, I remember, who told your wife to speak.

Jonah complained in her heart that she returned the contempt she had just given to Byrne, and in front of Dasiyu, his family looked really worthless.

"When the nobles have no leader in the future, who can't you marry?" Byrne suddenly said this.

"No, no, no, no, no, no, who can afford to raise a noble lady?"

Jonah waved his hand and refused, retreating.

Byrne raised his eyebrows at Jonah, "You have followed me for at least twenty years, can't you afford to support a noble lady?"

"I have some spare money, but I definitely don't have much more money! I'd better find a woman who lives a down-to-earth life. I don't want to spend money. Besides, their noble ladies still look down on us knights."

"Who dares not look down on me, I, Byrne, dares not look down on me?"

When Byrne said this, his voice was cold and he had murderous aura.

Jonah was happy and had been loyal to Byrne for so many years.

"Not all noble ladies will spend money randomly and look down on others. They are usually victims of the family. Many people have a tougher position than you ordinary people. Once they reach the age of marriage, they will become a tool for marriage and have no right to choose."

Holding milk tea in both hands, Dasiyu, who was sitting quietly against the head of the bed, explained to Jonah slowly.

Jonah was silent. He had also heard of this, but he had not learned much about it before.

"There will be no nobles in the future, except for the royal family, everyone is equal."

Byrne said lightly that he looked to abolish the aristocratic system.

Jonah was happy after hearing this. The current aristocrats are arrogant and domineering, and they do not treat ordinary people as human beings. They should indeed be abolished.

Jonah looked at Dashiyu with anticipation to see if he had this idea too.

"No one can stay."

Dasiyu held the milk tea in his hand tightly, with hatred in his eyes. The one his mother hated the most in her life was the nobles, and they would only fan the flames and cause trouble everywhere.

There are also some nobles who are good, but the proportion they can account for is still too small.

In this world, the strong prey on the weak, and the aristocratic class is the same. There is also a chain of contempt among them. Many aristocrats will be laughed at and suppressed by other aristocrats.

"The nobles who stood on the queen's side have already handled it almost. They are all the big leaders among the nobles. As long as they kill the chicken to warn the monkeys, the remaining nobles are not to be afraid." Byrne said to Dassyu.

After hearing this, Dasiyu was silent for a while and said, "There are also some people who are forced to stand in a team. If they have never done bad things, they will let go. There is no need to create most killings."

"Okay, listen to you."

Byrne smiled at the corner of his mouth and reached out to touch Dasi Yu's face.

Dasiyu, who was touched by his face, frowned and made Byrne be more honest in front of Ye Miao.

Byrne saw the warning in Dashiyu's eyes, and smiled and took his hand back obediently.

Ye Miao kept drinking milk tea, but he didn't say anything, and his mood improved because of the milk tea.

If Byndasiyu doesn't tell him about Ye Chi, then he can ask Shen Tianyu, and Shen Tianyu must know.

Dada, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door of the room, and soon the maids pushed rows of dining carts into the room.

Ye Miao looked back curiously and saw that it was full of snacks and saliva was about to flow out.

Byrne was amused by Ye Miao's expression and asked Jonah to bring over the small round table next to him and give Ye Miao some snacks.

Jonah naturally went to do it immediately, and soon took the small round table and placed it in front of Ye Miao.

The maids quickly stepped forward and placed all the freshly baked snacks on the table, which instantly smelled fragrant.

"Please use it slowly."

The last maid smiled and nodded and bowed to Ye Miao. After serving the snacks, she turned around in three steps, and the other maids happily left.

Ye Miao looked at the maids curiously and asked Jonah, "Why are they so happy!"

"Because they make these snacks, they can use all their skills to keep you for a while."

Ye Miao felt warm. In order not to let down the good intentions of his maids and sisters, he tried them all and stuffed them into his mouth.

“Eat slowly.”

"Eat slowly"

Dasiyu and Byrne were worried that Ye Miao would be choked, and they spoke in a panic in unison.

"It's okay... I'm fine even if I stuffed eggs, what's the point of snacks?"

Ye Miao's hands didn't stop, and the snacks were delicious, and each one was delicious.

"The maids' skills can match our housekeeper's grandfather."

Ye Miao was amazed and stuffed a piece of snack for Dasiyu and Byrne.

"You guys try it too, it's really delicious."

Ye Miao urged Dasi Yubain to eat, holding big eyes and holding snacks with his hands, quickly looking at them, like a little hamster.

Dashiyu and Byrne tasted it, and it tasted good.

Dasiyu looked up at the maid at the door of the room. They all surrounded the door and happily looked inside.

Dasiyu lowered his head and his eyes turned red. He thought that when his mother was still alive, his maid also liked to cook food for him, and chattered around him about interesting things outside.

But the night when the mother died, all the maids in his bedroom were killed, and no one was left behind.

They didn't beg for mercy until they died, and protected him in their arms with their weak bodies. Four or five people hugged him tightly in their arms, and blood dyed his clothes red.

That was the first time Dasiyu had come into contact with evil in his sense. He was only seventeen years old and touched the blood on his face in surprise. His pupils kept shaking and magnifying, and tears flowed out of his eyes desperately.

They pressed him to the ground and let him see the knights beside him, the ministers and maids of the mother, and the head fell to the ground with his own eyes.

A piece of blood, all of blood, flowing red and red to him.

He struggled and roared and cried bitterly, begging them not to kill them, but no one listened, no one cared about a defeated prince without his mother's protection.

Knowing that he was the next target of the scumbag father, Dasiyu took the initiative to give up the position of crown prince and was willing to be a duke without real power, enduring humiliation and just for revenge.
Chapter completed!