I am Laifu, Young Master Wu Yong's personal butler.

My father is the twenty-third generation housekeeper of the Wu family, Lao Mo.

We don't know what kind of family we are, we only have a milk name before the age of 20, and the main family will give us an official name after the age of 20, which should also be regarded as the Wu family.

The problem is, I don't have a name, because after the age of twenty I need to help another person live.

I don't know what you think about the matter of responsibility, but people in our family regard responsibility as something more noble than life.

Perhaps it is because of this character that has been passed down from generation to generation that we can protect the Lord's family for generations.

When the main family stands at the top, we will pay behind our backs, and when the main family falls to the bottom, we will do our best to support it.

And I can guarantee that I am more conscientious and harder than my father, grandfather, and ancestors, because I want to protect the people in this family that I love so much.

Although we were tens of thousands of years apart, it was impossible for us to come together.

But I'm willing to give everything I have to protect this home.

Because my mother left early, and I was still young, I didn't have too many taboos, so I would help my father to serve his wife in the inner room since I was a child.

I was only 10 years old when I first saw this wretched man.

But it was the first time I saw such a perfect person, and I was clutched at the first sight, and my young heart was hit with an inexplicable shock.

The happiest time of the day is the few minutes when I go to the inner room to bring tea and water to my wife.

It wasn't until I grew up that I knew it was love, a secret and deep love.

I will never be allowed to speak in such love, and I will be punished most severely even if it is detected by outsiders.

I don't care what kind of punishment I will be punished for my life, but if I let the reputation of the person I love suffer even the slightest bit, I can't allow it.

This love continued silently for ten years, until I was twenty years old.

My father found me and told me a plan that, if successful, would save the last of the Lord's bloodline.

I said yes without the slightest refusal, and I have been waiting for this day just to do something for the person I love.

And after this plan is implemented, I can be next to the old lady, the young master every day, which is also my little selfishness.

Here's the plan.

First of all, I want to eat the Transformation Pill and change my appearance into the appearance of the young master.

Later, in order to prevent me from revealing any clues when I spoke, the master sealed my intellect so that I only had the intelligence of an ignorant child like a young master who had just woken up, and could not open my mouth to speak.

Actually, I wanted to just cut off my tongue, but I was afraid that this act would be detected by others, and the master didn't want me to suffer so much.

In the end, it was to wait until the enemy family came to the door and hid the young master in the Heavenly Demon Order space, which even the sages could not see.

My father pretended to run away with me, and fed me the Fallen Holy Pill when there was nowhere to run.

The Falling Pill is a poison that is so poisonous that even if a sage takes it, he will fall and die.

This elixir is not difficult to find, because it has one of the biggest drawbacks, it smells incomparable, and even if you take it, you can easily use your own mana to expel the toxins.

If you want to poison and kill people, unless the monk who takes the poison is willing, and in order for the poison to be fully effective, the person who takes the poison needs to disperse the poison into his own veins.

Even if the unconscious monk is forced to swallow this elixir, the strong monk can slowly resolve the toxicity on his own.

The reason why such a useless poison can still spread is because the body of the person who dies of poison will turn into sand and be blown into the air, and the monk will wither along with the aura in his body.

The way to die is beautiful, and the grit that adheres to the aura is like scattered points of light that drift in the air with the wind, and death becomes beautiful because of it.

Instead, this elixir became sought after by the friars, and almost everyone carried it with them, taking it when they were defeated in a battle or in a desperate situation.

Beautiful people naturally need a beautiful departure, and the way to die with blood, stumps and broken arms is even more unacceptable than being killed by the enemy.

In the end, I can maintain this way of death, and I am even more full of anticipation for the coming death.

After everything was ready, I began to live as Wu Yong.

For the young master, I am his twin brother, and to the outside world, I am Wu Yong.

However, it seems that something is wrong with the seal, and my intelligence is not completely sealed.

It was like turning my body into a baby, but I could still see and think.

I couldn't speak, but I was able to watch what was happening in my body at all times, and occasionally regain control of my body.

I didn't try to remind anyone about this, so that I could pretend to be a baby and ask for a hug from someone I loved while I was in control of my body, snuggling up in my arms as a matter of course, and being very satisfied with that false every second.

In fact, we have always known that there is a demon general who has been monitoring Wangtian City not far from our home.

The name of this demon general is Lin Shen, and he has a daughter named Lin Xuan who was adopted for disguise, and he disguised himself as a wealthy merchant to live in Wangtian City, the purpose of which was to secretly monitor whether the people of the Wu family would appear.

The old man pretended to have no intention of taking the young master to the trading house to meet Lin Xuan by chance, and pretended to let Lin Xuan help take care of the young master, and the kind-hearted Lin Xuan soon felt pity for this young man who only had the mind of a child.

After that, the master would often take the young master to the firm, and every time he would talk to the shopkeeper about business for a long time, and the young master would always be taken care of by Lin Xuan.

The young master also quickly fell in love with this kind and lovely sister Xuanxuan.

Actually, I also like Lin Xuan very much, but it's a pity that there will be such an ending waiting for her in the end.

If there were no conspiracy and helplessness behind this, Lin Xuan could have taken care of the young master like this, then I would have been relieved.

The master's idea was right, and he kept mentioning the Heavenly Demon Sect and the Heavenly Demon Duel in front of the young master.

What children like most is to show off their "amazing" things in front of the people they like.

The young master naturally kept showing off his life experience and skills in front of his favorite sister Xuan Xuan.

Lin Xuan, who didn't know that he was being used, naturally mentioned this naïve teenager under the inquiry of his adoptive father.

Lin Shen immediately knew that the Wu family had played a trick and had been hiding in the old mansion, and the previous many attempts were fruitless, which dispelled the suspicion of the family.

Unexpectedly, because of their mentally handicapped genius son, their whereabouts were still revealed.

Of course, all this is just what the master wants Lin Shen to think so, if it is too simple, it is easy to be suspected, and if he knows the truth in such a roundabout way, Lin Shen, a reckless man, may be happy all night at home.

After Lin Shen consulted the demon master, he led the men and horses to kill the Mo Mansion, but poor Lin Xuan still thought that his powerful adoptive father just went to Brother Yong'er's house to help treat this young man.

Lin Xuan really regarded me as a young master, and the next moment he began to prepare for a brutal killing.

Lin Xuan hadn't recovered from the shock until she was dragged out of the door, and she only hoped that the poor girl wouldn't be hurt again afterwards.

The old lady stopped them in front, and my father picked me up and ran to the back house, as long as I hid in the inner house and waited for them to kill, gave me poison, and the family died together in front of Lin Shen's eyes, and the plan was completed.

The change came very suddenly, my father hugged me tightly and began to cry non-stop, I could only watch in my consciousness at that time, and I could not urge my father with actions.

I wanted to firmly watch my father give him courage, but in this body, it can only convey the child's naivety.

The more this happened, the more the father wavered.

Unexpectedly, my father crushed the Luo Shengdan and spilled it in the house, and then picked me up and threw me into the space of the Heavenly Demon Order.

This damn consciousness was powerless when it was time to control my body, so I could only hide here and watch my father die, and it wasn't long before the lord and lady died.

The pain in my heart turned into crying uncontrollably, and my body collapsed weakly on the ground, and there was nothing I could do except cry like a frightened baby.

I even blamed my father in my heart, why did he do this, why did he destroy all the plans, why didn't he let me give my life for him.

I want to be able to stand up and hug him, I want to tell him how much I love him, how much I want him to know that I am willing to die for him.

His eyes changed, he was more like a bright star at this time, and his sad appearance made my heart cut like a knife.

He came and picked me up, his eyes full of pity and guilt.

There's really no need to feel guilty, you don't know, it's all willing.

My father and I, as well as my lord and wife, we are all willing to sacrifice for you, and you must not do anything stupid.

Kill me, throw me out of the backyard, and let me prove to you my love for you, please.

Yes, exactly.

I don't blame you because I love you.