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A trip to the Ganges is grand and grand, and the royal family's expenses are high, but the fees are not under the control of Fulou.

The future king of Galore is about to perform a purification ceremony here, and there are quite a lot of people watching nearby.

The Ganges is sprinkled with bits and pieces of sunlight, and the blessings of the goddess are hidden in the holy river water.Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Fulou accepted the baptism of holy water. After the ceremony, his whole clothes were soaked.But he was absent-minded, and seemed to have no interest in the ceremony.

That's right, along the way, he hasn't spoken for a long time.

Master Hari watched all this with great satisfaction from a distance, and after reading the last words and edicts, Fulou can return.

After walking two steps, Fulou's heart suddenly throbbed for no reason, and he leaned forward, nearly falling to his knees.

"Your Highness Fulou! How are you?—"

Seeing this, the accompanying maid rushed up to support him.

Did you get a cold from a jar of cold water just now?

"It's okay, Yueyi." Fulou pushed her away and continued to walk forward with hobbled steps.He didn't want anyone to help him, probably because he didn't want to accept the fact that he was about to succeed to the throne from the bottom of his heart, and this ceremony became extremely strange.

Coming to Master Hari, Fulou glanced at him lightly.

"My lord, are you feeling unwell?"

Hali saw that his face was frozen, maybe he was cold, and asked pretending to be concerned.

"It's also thanks to you—" Fulou looked at him mockingly, completely ignoring him.

But what was the throbbing pain just now?

He still felt an unbearable heaviness in his chest, something tearing him apart for no reason.

……

……

It was dark all around, with moist water droplets hitting the skin intermittently.

There was a handsome face in front of Dasha's eyes, and he was still holding his collar.It's Hara, with a cold face and an angry voice, "You've been lying to me?"

Shaking his head, Dasha said calmly, "I didn't..."

But he opened his mouth, and found that he couldn't make a sound, and suddenly panicked.

Hara let go of his collar with a mocking laugh, and he fell to the ground.The ground was hard and cold, and a little wet.

When he looked up again, Hara had already disappeared in the darkness.

A sharp girl's voice pierced her ears like a needle.

"You have such an identity? Thanks to me, I always thought you were a good person! You are a spy sent by Garol!"

Dasha was startled, this was Lianjia's voice, it was the first time he saw Lianjia so angry...

"I'm sorry..." He wanted to apologize, but found that there was still no sound in his mouth.

Lian Jia's figure also gradually emerged in the darkness, her eyes full of contempt, which made people very sad.Standing beside her was Naga, who was dragged away by her, even with disdain in his eyes, shook his head, turned and left.

His vision became dark again.But soon, when he didn't have the strength to get up, another figure appeared, seeing the man's face clearly, Dasha was a little surprised, "...Aye!"

He couldn't help crying out, his voice was still hoarse, and he didn't know what was wrong.

Dasha crawled forward, trying to get closer to Kaya.

He found that his body was so stiff that he couldn't move... He stretched out his hand, and there was only a vague shadow of Jia Ye in front of him.

"I didn't expect you to be so depraved, why did you become Prince Hara's plaything?"

Jia Ye's voice was icy, and these words pierced his heart.The voice echoed for a while, and then even the figure disappeared.

Dasha belatedly explained: "I'm not a plaything!"

Hara said they were lovers, right?How could it be a plaything!

But only he could hear his voice.

After struggling for a while, there was a huge, boundless darkness all around, and there was no one there.Damp water dripped on his body like tiny needles, and his thin clothes smelled of rust.The air here smells so bad, it's really uncomfortable, but there is no strength at all.

……

My eyelids are heavy and I can't lift them up.

Dasha moved his eyelashes weakly, and he could only see a faint yellow light. After a long while, he finally saw a hazy scene.

It seemed to be a not-so-spacious basement. On the wall in front of him, there were mottled bloodstains, and slender iron pillars blocked his eyes.He leaned on the ground, not only wet and smelly, but also seemed to be mixed with some dry bloody smell.

Has anyone been hurt here?

Could this be...a prison?

What kept dripping on him was the waste water seeping from the ceiling.

Uh……

He seemed to have slept for a long time.But he was still terribly tired, his body was still weak, his stomach was empty, his legs couldn't use any strength, and his forehead, ankles and wrists were all attacking his whole body with lingering pain.

Wanting to move but unable to do so, Dasha let out a weak groan.

"Yo, I'm awake." A rather burly man walked by the iron bars, he seemed to be a prison guard, and smiled obscenely. He had been observing this handsome prisoner for two whole days. If he was alive, he would have pulled him out. Get up and play.When it was delivered, he passed out. Seeing some blood stains on the back of his head, he thought he would not be able to wake up, but unexpectedly he had the strength to scream there.

The man started to open the iron gate, and easily picked up Dasha by the waist, like a puppet, and threw him on the dry ground outside.

It hurts!Dasha finally woke up. He opened his sore eyes with force, and found another fatter man sitting in the prison. The two of them didn't know what they wanted to do, but they kept staring at him.

The fat man said: "This man seems to be His Royal Highness's pet boy, he is so young."

The thin man smiled obscenely: "What do you know, it's not fun when you get older."

He's not a male favorite... Dasha obviously felt uncomfortable with these words, he wanted to refute, but he didn't have the energy to speak.

His fragmentary memory reminded him that when his identity was revealed that day, the National Teacher took him to see His Majesty the King, so His Majesty ordered him to be taken away and imprisoned for the death penalty.He said he wanted to see Hara for the last time, but he was beaten on the back of the head and passed out.

Since the death penalty is to be imposed, there is no need to explain anything now...

Didn't you think this was the last time of your life?

I didn't expect it to be so bitter, my love was cut off, and I was misunderstood by everyone.

His best friend Ah Ye... also left like this.I don't know if it was arranged by the gods, or it was destined, or... did he suffer on his own? ...It was he who couldn't help agreeing to Hara's pursuit, but also rejected Kaya's arrangement to take him away, just like Kaya scolded him, he was the one who was going to fall...

It's useless to think too much, because there is no way to recover.

He really wanted to forget everything that had happened.

Someone grabbed his thigh suddenly, and with the strength he didn't know where, Dasha screamed: "Ah!"

"What is it called! I will be sent to the execution ground tomorrow, and if I am unhappy today, I will have no chance."

With a snap, the thin man who was holding him tightly slapped him across the face.

Accompanied by the pain in the back of the head, the brain is almost numb with pain——

The fat man raised his legs and shouted, "Leave him alone! Go straight up!"

The thin man let out an oh, and wanted to find a clean place to kiss him first.But looking at Dasha's arms and knees, there are bruises and scratches everywhere, and his left foot is still tied with a blood-stained bandage. It is really disappointing to see that he is not only in a mess, but also dirty. Such a pretty face.

The thin man hesitated, but there is no condition to clean it up for him here, so why don't we just leave it?Confused, he began to undress his clothes.

Just as he was busy unbuttoning his clothes, Dasha forced out a few weak words, "Don't... come here..."

He is already injured all over, what do these two jailers want to do...

Although the voice was low, he heard this resistance, and the thin man grabbed his hair and pulled it violently, "As expected of His Highness's lover, I have to pretend to be chaste before I die!"

The numbness caused Dasha to close his eyes tightly...

The fat man followed suit and said: "I heard that because his status was too low and unclean, His Highness sent him to be executed because he was afraid of getting sick, but we are not afraid of getting sick, hahaha!"

"His Royal Highness's life is so chaotic, it doesn't matter whether he is sick or not, as long as he looks good, he can play the same. Maybe His Highness has already contracted an illness, hahaha, he will suffer disaster before he succeeds to the throne!"

Originally, Dasha was like a corpse, unable to resist at all.

But it was hard for him to bear hearing such nonsense!

He was sentenced to death because he took the place of Prince Fulou as a hostage, exposed his identity, and humiliated Nabeles. Perhaps the royal family misrepresented him without revealing his identity for the sake of face. not real……

He is about to be executed, and he is another unknown commoner. These two people want to insult him, say that he is a male favorite, and that he is not clean. He can pretend not to hear, but Haruo is their prince. How can you disrespect His Highness like this...

Dasha somehow got the courage to spit on the skinny man's arm.

"what!"

The thin man pulled his head to the side, and a dozen strands of his hair were torn off immediately, and Dasha groaned again in pain.

This Chu Chu screamed like a woman, the thin man originally wanted to kill him directly, but the superior ruled that he could not be dealt with in private, and had to be sent to the execution platform to be hanged in public, so he resisted not doing anything.

"damn it!"

Cursing, the thin man hurried to find water to wash his hands.He washed his hands quickly, splashing the water on Dasha's face.

He kicked the fat man's chair, "I'm not interested, you go!"

I knew that I shouldn't touch this bruised little boy, but he dared to spit on him. After all, he was also a jailer in Bangalde City for more than ten years.

The fat man clapped his hands and took over from the thin man. He laughed a few times.

He was going to kiss Dasha's only face that wasn't hurt much first.

……

A disgusted face approached, accompanied by a wretched voice, "I've never seen a white person, tsk, it's so pretty."

Just about to enjoy it, his ear was bitten hard.

Fatty rolled to the side in severe pain, "Damn it! Ah!——"

Dasha still has the strength to bite him... He himself finds it inconceivable...

He just doesn't want to be played by others before he dies...

The ear seemed to be bleeding from the bite, the fat man was angry and in pain, and he kicked Dasha's thin waist fiercely——

It hurt so badly that I coughed a few times.

"Stinky, how dare you bite me!" He cursed viciously.At best, he is a male favourite, how dare he be disrespectful to him?

He lost interest immediately, but wanted revenge!

Since you can't kill him——

"Let's talk about your foot after it's useless!" The fat man covered his ear and rubbed it. Suddenly, regardless of the pain, he rushed up and grabbed Dasha's ankle.

He had already set his sights on the bandaged left foot, it must have been injured before, he didn't need much effort to make this kid die of pain!

He was very hard, twisting left and right.

"what!--"

As if splitting open in pain, Dasha yelled hoarsely, his face twisted into a ball, he bit his lip tightly, and the corner of his lip was bleeding from his biting.

That ankle, he took care of it for a long time before finally recovering a little... Don't...

But, since he will be executed tomorrow... so what...

The thin man watched with interest as his accomplice tortured him.

"Ah...uh!"

Dasha's eyes widened suddenly, and the pain almost burst from his heart.He couldn't bear the pain of broken joints at all, he continued to lick, although he couldn't make much noise, the tearing cry in his heart was already filling his head...

In the end, it was as if something had been torn off. His left foot was no longer feeling, and his whole body couldn't feel any pain anymore...

The fat man found that he was almost useless, so he dropped his feet and stopped his hands in contempt.Thinking about how else to treat him, he suddenly realized that it was like a new continent. The fat man picked up his limp wrist.

Would it be possible to break off even his hand... Dasha raised his eyes blankly, the corners of his eyes were completely soaked with tears from the pain.

The fat man took off his bracelet in admiration, and found that there was another bracelet with feathers, which seemed to be a treasure, and it was indeed beneficial to be His Highness's male favourite.

He stared blankly at the fat man, "Give it back to me, mine..."

Fatty couldn't hear his faint plea.I am satisfied after taking off the jewelry, and I am too lazy to care about this kid.Dasha was lying on the ground, his ears were buzzing, and he couldn't hear what the two were discussing.

All I know is that his precious things were taken away by those two people...

Sitting at the table, the fat man handed things to the thin man, and the thin man followed suit and sighed: "Maybe it can be sold for money."

The gift from His Highness to a male favorite must be of great value.

The fat man likes this transparent white bracelet very much, the Imperial City can't buy such a thing at all, so the price goes without saying, the other one is a bit old, but he is not sure if it is worth it, he asked the thin man: "What about this one? "

"Didn't you see that the feather is fake? Don't, don't—" The thin man thought he had bad eyesight, so he grabbed it and threw it on the ground.

He exerted so much force that the stone shattered all over the floor, bounced in front of Dasha's eyes, and scattered to every corner of the room.

He can no longer catch them.

don't want……

Before it was too late for heartache, the heavy eyelids closed again.

……

Is he dying?

After appreciating it for a long time, the two jailers discussed the price of the bracelet, and after the dividend was almost settled, the thin man stood up, stretched, and kicked Dasha's motionless body. "This kid seems to have fainted again..."

The fat man lazily suggested: "Let's go have a meal first, I guess he can't escape like this."

After all, they were about to go up the stairs when there was some movement from above.

The thin man yelled up alertly, "Ah! Who!"

Just as he was about to look forward, there seemed to be something glittering piercing from the air above, the fat man's huge body leaned back, and rolled from the stairway to the corner of the wall!

"—oh, my neck!"

His neck felt like it was being strangled, and the pain was extremely severe. He covered it with both hands, but he didn't know where to pull out the needle-like thing——

The thin man stared blankly at him, not knowing why, but was suddenly attacked too!

He clenched his wrist tightly, unable to see what was stuck on it, "My hand, my hand!!"

The two rolled together in pain, "Ah! Help..."

……

Dasha's head was aching from the noise of panic. He had almost fallen asleep, so how could he still be awake...

"Fulou, how are you?" Someone picked him up and limp on the person, he couldn't open his eyes.

……

thump—

Seeing his friend clenched his fists tightly, the veins on the back of his hands were everywhere, and he pounded the wall with one punch after another.Naga also kept sighing.

Unexpectedly, that fake floating building would be sent to the execution platform tomorrow. To be honest, he felt quite pitiful.

"Hara, is he really going to be sentenced to death? If you persuade His Majesty, maybe he will be released." Naga took a deep breath and said, "I think there is still something strange..."

Hara stopped his angry movements, it seemed that he was willing to listen to Naga's suggestion.

Naga coughed, "Think about it, if they rebel, why make a fake prince, just get Prince Fulou out of power, and it is said that King Galor will not live long."

That Indra, if he wanted to rebel, why didn't he start early, and he had to wait for the hostage to happen before rebelling. If he was found out, wouldn't he push himself into the flames?There are so many doubts.

Haruo said lightly, "Yes."

He was just not reconciled, extremely not reconciled.

Why is it that they have been in love for so long, but they are not the one in his heart.Or, it wasn't the identity in his heart.When this incident happened, it was humiliating their royal family and smearing his face. How could he forgive this person?

No matter how much you like her, but you are just a commoner, is it possible to continue to communicate?It's better to let them deal with it and just stop it like this.

However, why is there such a dull pain in my heart...

"Do you remember the bracelet you gave him five years ago?"

Hara frowned, her voice was low and hoarse, "——what?"

"When you gave the bracelet five years ago, didn't you give it to him?" Naga patted him. "Has he been used by the royal family for five years?"

Hara's mind was confused and he didn't want to think about it.

"Is it too extreme to be under the death penalty? Anyway, he has been with us for so long." Naga was really worried, and he still felt that something was wrong, so he kept talking non-stop, "Think about the good things, even if you guys..."

Even if he can't be a lover or a friend, how about letting him live?

...He was talking but was suddenly interrupted.

Lian Jia pulled him away aggressively, "Naga, stop trying to persuade the emperor!"

Naga scratched his head.

Lianjia stared at him with her arms akimbo, "I didn't expect this person to pretend to be Fulou and deceive us for so long, do you think he would be a good person? Even if he was used by the royal family, maybe he accepted this condition to enjoy the glory and wealth What? He is simply a hypocritical, exaggerated villain! The heinous criminal—"

Naga was speechless, to be precise, he has been no more than Lianjia.

Seeing that he was dumbfounded by the words, Lian Jia continued: "He actually concealed the fact that he has been in love with the imperial brother for so long. Do you know how much an insult it is to us Kshatriya to fall in love with a commoner? And he is still a prostitute. , we don’t even know who he was before! In the future, Bayless will be ashamed in front of Garol because of this incident!”

She chattered endlessly, insisting on getting Naga to accept this fact and let him quickly forget about this bad guy.

"Enough!" Hara shouted coldly.

Why did he feel even more uncomfortable when he heard what Lian Jia said?He didn't come to them to discuss this—

He Luo waved his hands and rushed out the door, only then did Lian Jia realize that he had talked too much, and hurriedly caught up, "Brother Huang, brother Huang!"

Naga chased after the door, "Hara, think about it again, the death penalty is too cruel."

It is still too late to change his mind, before His Majesty is asleep, if He Luo goes to persuade him again, he will definitely save the man's life.

How long will he struggle?

Lianjia pushed Naga away, "He has lied to us for so long, how can he be forgiven?"

The night wind outside the hall was extremely cold, Haruo wanted to calm himself down.

Two guys who talk too much are of no use at all.For the past two days, Haruo locked himself in the room and didn't see anyone, and didn't even think about eating or drinking. In the end, he wanted to struggle the night before his execution.

As the naga said, the death penalty is too cruel.If we can't be together in the future, wouldn't this just cut off all his thoughts?

otherwise?To be with a sinner who has lied to other countries for so long?Even if they want to be together, what is their status, and they regard him as a male favorite?

As a commoner, he is not enough to be able to enter the palace of the royal family.How should he tell his father that he wants to beg for mercy for him?Because he is really in love with him?Falling in love with a prostitute—a male whore?

Will the father inherit the throne to a son like him who forgets the national humiliation and falls in love with the people?

If you don't recover, you will never have a chance, right?

He is in prison now, how is it...

He forgot how he shook off Fulou's hand that day...

His foot injury has not healed yet, will he be punished again?

Thinking of this, Haruo's heart ached again.

Fulou's physique must not be able to bear the pain.

……

Tomorrow—he will die?

Hara knew exactly what death meant.

Never see you again.

Nor will he live in the same world as him.I won't stay by his side anymore, I won't pay for him, I won't be sad for him, and I won't be happy for him.

There will no longer be such a person doting on him, making snacks for him, and falling asleep in his arms...

There will be no sweet trips, nor will we read books together, enjoy music together, or hold hands in games.

I will never see his handsome and shy face again.

He clearly said he would never let him go.

In any case, Hara didn't want to face the fact.

His Fulou...so gentle, considerate, kind, and the real memory is lingering.

Always be by my side and never lose my temper.

The snacks he made for himself, the flowers and plants he planted for himself, the clothes he made for himself, caring for him, comforting him, caring for him, and satisfying him.

he is not fake...

It's just... How can he wake up and face the fact that Fulou is just a poor commoner.Is identity really that important?He blamed himself fiercely, thinking about it...why... take the risk and bring him out.No matter who he will be in the future, what he has experienced before... He can't let him die, Hara can't imagine him disappearing from the world.

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