Jonah gritted his teeth and endured the pain of being poked open, and clenched his hands behind his back into fists tightly, until his neck muscles swelled and his face turned pale.

He was in pain, it was natural, and it was so painful that he couldn't bear it.

But even if he died here, he would help Byrne to guard Da Siyu, not because he was afraid of Byrne, but because he knew that Byrne loved Da Siyu more.

Da Siyu, who had been guarded by Jonah all the time, didn't understand why Jonah did this. He couldn't afford to offend either the baron or the queen, but why he kept helping him.

Is it because I really have a chance that Byrne will kill him?

Da Siyu didn't know if this guess was right, but he wasn't in the mood to think about it so much. Instead, he wanted the baron to give him a sword directly, thus ending his poor and miserable life.

Ye Chi, who was standing aside, didn't expect that Jonah would protect Da Siyu to this extent, and he was a little moved.

But thinking that after Da Siyu's defeat 19 years ago, Jonah followed Byrne without thinking about it, and he made up his mind to look away from Jonah.

"You... are you really not afraid of death?"

The baron was scared, and even stabbed Jona Jona and refused to move.

Jonah coughed fiercely, spat out a big mouthful of blood, and his voice remained firm, "As long as you leave here now, I will act as if I don't know anything, and I won't report this to Lord Byrne."

"You think I'm afraid of him?"

The threatened baron drew his sword angrily.

Jonah staggered, covered the bleeding wound with his big hand, and asked the baron with a pale face, "Are you afraid of Lord Byrne, but I don't know if your wife, son and daughter are afraid of us, Lord Byrne. If something happens to Lord Duke, do you think Lord Byrne will let them go?"

The baron's eyes widened immediately. It didn't matter if his wife's daughter died, but he only had a son.

"The queen just wants to use the hands of you people to dirty the Lord Duke. Afterwards, do you really think that the queen will protect you from Lord Byrne?"

Jonah was coughing up blood while talking, the smell of blood filled the whole room, he was weak, but his expression was very stern.

The baron was really frightened this time, the saber in his hand fell to the ground with a clang, and he backed away in a panic, his face pale.

Jonah breathed a sigh of relief, and staggered again, the blood flowed so fast that he couldn't hold on anymore.

Lord Byrne, hurry up... come back...

With a bang, Jonah fell heavily to the ground, blood dripping all over his body, and he was unresponsive.

"Captain Jonah!!!"

The knights outside the door rushed into the room with red eyes.

The baron thought that Jonah was dead, shook his head desperately, and backed away in fear, "No, I didn't kill it, I didn't kill it, it was he himself who wanted to block my way, it was his own fault and it's none of my business."

He screamed desperately and ran out of the room in embarrassment, but suddenly a sharp sword slashed across, blood spattered, his head fell to the ground, his eyes were still staring.

"what!!!"

The screams of the maids resounded throughout the aisle, and they all covered their mouths, their faces paled in fright.

Byrne threw the saber in his hand to the knight following behind him. Without looking at the body of the baron on the ground, he strode into Da Siyu's room, his eyes quickly and anxiously looking for Da Siyu.

Finally, behind the knight, he saw Da Siyu, sitting in a wheelchair unscathed, watching Jonah lying unconscious on the ground motionless.

Byrne scratched his hair and let out a sigh of relief, covered in blood.

"What are you still doing?"

Byrne shouted at the doctor standing behind him.

"I, I... I will save people right away."

The doctor was terrified, and rushed to see Jonah's injury.

"Master Byrne."

The knights all cried when they heard Byrne's voice.

Byrne looked at them irritably, one or two were so useless.

"Take him back for treatment."

Byrne ordered them.

"Okay, let's go right away."

The knights wiped away their tears and hurriedly lifted Jonah out of the room, not daring to stay here.

After a while, there were only Baindasiyu and Ye Chi left in the room, and the white wolf was not there. It was sent out of the mansion for a medical examination and did not come back.

"Deacon Ye is still standing here because he thinks I'm going to eat your Lord Duke?" Byrne looked at Ye Chi with a playful smile and said.

Ye Chi clenched his hands tightly and wanted to scold Byrne, but Byrne was covered in blood at this time, and the blood was still dripping down his fingers, looking scary, he could only back down and dare not provoke Byrne, for fear that Byrne would get angry In order to vent his anger on Da Siyu.

As soon as the door was closed by Ye Chi, only Byrne standing and Da Siyu in the wheelchair were left in the room.

Byrne has been looking at Da Siyu's face since he entered the room, without blinking.

Da Siyu also looked at Byrne, but there was no fluctuation, his eyes were cold.

drop by drop...

The only sound left in the room was the sound of Byrne's blood falling to the ground along his fingers, and it was deathly quiet.

At this time, Byrne's body was still hot, and his head was still a little dizzy, especially when only he and Da Siyu were left. His eyes became more and more eager, but he still stood without taking a step forward, just quietly facing Da Siyu See.

He wanted to touch the person in front of him but didn't dare to, not because he was afraid that Da Siyu would get angry, but because he was afraid that once he touched Da Siyu, Da Siyu would seek death.

And in that case, he would rather not touch Da Siyu for the rest of his life, just watch him from a distance, anyway, 19 years have passed like this.

Fearing that he would make trouble for Da Siyu when he came back, Byrne kept stabbing his palm, and now even the back of his hand was pierced, bleeding profusely.

"Your Duke, do you want to stare at me until dawn?"

Standing and looking at Da Siyu, Byrne hooked his lips and asked Da Siyu in this way, he was still laughing even though the injury on his hand was dying.

Da Siyu didn't give Byrne a good face, got up from the wheelchair and walked to the bathroom, slammed the door hard, and soon there was the sound of taking a shower.

Da Siyu knew in his heart that he was the bargaining chip in today's play, the bargaining chip for the queen and Byrne's infighting. He hated this kind of trick but couldn't break free from this bondage.

"It's time to take a bath."

Byrne's throat rolled and he grabbed his hair, feeling so uncomfortable, his mind was full of Da Siyu standing under the shower with long blond hair and long legs.

"damn it!"

Byrne swallowed hard, his eyes fixed on the bathroom door, his whole body was hot.

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