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"Hey, are you awake?"

In the quiet small courtyard, the girl who was washing clothes asked, this is a girl with a dark complexion and unremarkable facial features, and the clothes she wears are still patched, she looks like a low-status maid.

"Hello... Excuse me, this is..."

Dasha held on to the wooden door and looked at her with some embarrassment.Yesterday, he was supposed to leave Bangard with Sumo, but he was stopped by the army brought by Hara on the way. After that, he was sent here. Maybe because he was too sleepy, he slept for a long time. When I woke up, I couldn't remember the details of yesterday.He found clean clothes in the room, so he changed into them, and there were some snacks. After filling his stomach a little, he walked out with dirty clothes.

The girl was busy washing her clothes, and looked away from him from time to time, looking at Dasha's bandaged feet, as if he was crippled, "Longbieyuan, you are injured, rest here and rest here, bring the clothes, I want to wash them .”

Hearing the unfamiliar place name, Dasha didn't dare to ask more, "Oh..."

He staggered closer, in front of the girl, several barrels of dirty clothes were piled up.

Dasha gently piled his clothes aside, "Are you alone, do you have to wash so many clothes..."

He roughly counted the number of clothes, and estimated that he would not be able to wash them all in one day.

The girl glanced at him angrily, "Yeah, what's the matter?"

Dasha plucked up his courage and said, "I, I can help you..."

"What can you help me with? Can you do laundry?" The girl sneered and rolled her eyes.

Perhaps because of long-term oppression, she has a slightly hostile attitude towards Dasha. When she sees people with white skin, she will think that they are nobles, or they are the playthings of nobles. In short, they all lead a life that is a hundred times happier than her.

Dasha didn't mind, he guessed that she had prepared everything in the room, he smiled slightly, "...well, yes."

The girl looked at his appearance a few times, and she knew his identity. She said contemptuously: "Oh, I thought you were just a male favorite."

Hearing this word, Dasha immediately blushed with shame, "No, I'm not that."

The girl looked at him with a smile, and waved, "Come on, sit down. I heard that your foot was injured, so be careful."

"Oh, good..." Dasha found a bench and sat down. The injury on his ankle made him look a bit difficult.

The girl glanced at him again, she looked thin and tender, could she really do rough work?But she didn't say any more, but threw Dasha a wooden bucket and a washboard, and poured some water into it.

"These haven't been washed yet. Rub them up and throw them into my clean bucket. I'll go and rinse them later." She raised her chin to signal, and the buckets of dirty clothes next to her were piled up like a hill.

Dasha nodded and began to rub the clothes.While washing clothes, the girl hummed a little tune that he didn't understand.

Dasha accosted, "By the way, do you know Prince Hara?"

The girl let out a long sigh, "Your Highness, he often comes here to choose maids, but of course it's not my turn to do such a good job. At least she must be outstanding in appearance. Prosperity and wealth."

She knows that her humble status is worse than that of ordinary people, and she is not beautiful, so how could she be chosen by His Highness to be a maid? I heard that His Highness's requirements are quite strict, and her vision is even more picky. I used to hear that His Highness The gossip about driving away the maid, but it seems that there has been no similar news for a long time.Moreover, His Royal Highness Haruo hasn't been here for more than half a year, but yesterday he suddenly sent this person over, hum... He must have been spoiled by him for a long time, and he suddenly got tired of playing.

Dasha listened silently, probably understood that this is the place where the servants gather, he is already very grateful to the royal family for not killing him, since Prince Hara wants to keep him here, he should be regarded as a servant, Let him serve the royal family, which also shows... There is no possibility between them.

Although very sad, Dasha didn't blame anyone, he could only blame the poor arrangement of fate, which just happened to make his life undergo such earth-shaking changes.Fortunately, he was optimistic. After all, there were still so many poor people who were lonely and unable to eat, and they were even worse than him... He looked at the girl in front of him, wasn't he much luckier than her?

No matter where he is, Dasha is willing to do what he can, so that he can just forget those worries when he is working... So he concentrates more on washing clothes.

It has become a habit for a girl to wash clothes, and sometimes she will be a little lazy, and she ignores the inconspicuous stains on the corners of the clothes.Seeing that Dasha was washing seriously, she clicked her tongue and said: "Wow, you are so clean. I didn't expect it. I heard that princes and nobles dote on boys and never let them work. I didn't expect you to Laundry, what's your name? How old are you?"

She started to gossip a bit.

Dasha was stunned, and couldn't stand her compliment... He was not a pet, but he couldn't explain it clearly, and besides, she didn't mean it when she said it.

The girl patted him like she was treating a friend, smiling amiably, "Just call me Ah Rou."

Dasha also smiled and said, "I, my name is Dasha... Actually I'm not young, I'm already 21..."

"Really, looking at sixteen or seventeen years old..." Ah Rou murmured, guessing that he was malnourished, not tall, and so thin.

They chat and do laundry without saying a word.Dasha heard from Ah Rou that there were many servants living in Longbie Courtyard, both men and women, and this place was created in order to keep the servants serving the royal family in a steady stream.The small courtyard where Dasha lives is separated, and the environment is a bit humid, so he doesn't live with other people.He also learned that Ah Rou's father is unknown, and her dark complexion makes people always guess that she is the child of Dalit, so she is often excluded, so she likes to stay here alone to wash clothes, so as not to be teased by other sisters passing by Ironically, she lives alone across from Dasha's house.

In the evening, they finally finished washing these buckets of clothes, all of which belonged to other servants who lived here, but Ah Rou was always the one who did the laundry.

In order to thank Dasha, Ah Rou found him a wooden stick, gave him some food and daily necessities, and asked him to comb his hair.

After dinner, Dasha lay down on the simple bed in the room.Not long after, there was a commotion from the hustle and bustle outside the door, someone must have come.He sat up and was curious when the door was pushed open.

"Ah! Why are you here!" Dasha suddenly opened his eyes wide, as if he saw someone who shouldn't appear.

The person who appeared by the door... turned out to be Hara, and the fine clothes he was wearing were incompatible with this place, and Dasha's heart skipped a beat.

Their identities are not suitable for meeting now, and they will not be the same as before... However, he has a feeling of secret joy.Yesterday I wanted to ask Hara, why he put himself here, and what to do in the future, but Hara just left.Unexpectedly, he would come today, and a flattering smile appeared on Dasha's face unconsciously.

Hara looked at him expressionlessly, "Surprised to see me?"

He looked around the room, and ordered the servants who came with him to wipe the tables and chairs clean before sitting down, and then the servants went out, and there were only the two of them in the room. Dasha kept looking at him every step of the way, but He didn't know how to speak for a long time, and Haruo seemed to have nothing to say.

"Hara..." he uttered, as if feeling inappropriate, he changed his words, "Your Majesty Hara..."

There was no tea or snacks, and the air in the room was uncomfortably stuffy. After sitting down for a while, Haruo became extremely impatient.He didn't know what was wrong with him, but he still couldn't let go of this relationship, so he ran over from the palace again.He got up and sat on the side of the bed, and found that Dasha looked good, and he became inexplicably irritable.

"Is your foot better?"

Dasha said nervously, "Well, it's almost ready..."

In fact, he still can't walk well, but he doesn't want to make people worry.

Haruo didn't ask much, grabbed his hand, and sat a little closer.Hara's closeness reminded Dasha of the past. He noticed that Hara was not wearing the bracelet they bought together, and he understood that now...they should not be in the same relationship as before, and now he...has a very humble status.Dasha retracted his hand reflexively.

"What's the matter?" He asked a little strangely, "...Why did you come to see me?"

Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened his mouth, Haruo's nameless anger was completely ignited.

"What can I do with you as a servant?"

Haruo pushed him down on the bed. Although he didn't use much force, Dasha fell to the ground with his strength. From this posture, he looked like a servant.

Dasha raised his head in astonishment, he didn't expect Haruo to say that about him, even though it was true, he still felt very hurt.Perhaps subconsciously, he still expected Hara to treat him as an equal.

Dasha knelt at his feet, he was weak and powerless, and Hara brought him in front of him, and Hara lifted his robe in twos and threes, deliberately revealing the place.

"Come and help me." Hara ordered simply.

"...What?" Dasha knelt between his legs, his head was facing the huge thing, he was dripping with cold sweat, a little unbelievable, could it be that Hara came here... just for this.

"You won't?" Haruo clasped the back of his head, and Dasha moved closer, showing a more embarrassed expression.

Since their relationship, if there is sex, Dasha has never used his mouth, because he doesn't know how to do it, so only Hara helped him.He was taken aback, and then thought of the follow-up, he faltered: "I don't feel well, we, can't..."

"It's okay, I'm not interested in touching you, just use your mouth." Hara knew what he was afraid of, but unfortunately he didn't have that interest. Just thinking about what he had done before, Hara felt nauseous, "You should help Have you passed many people?"

What many people...?Did not understand, Dasha hesitated for a moment.

He thought for a few seconds before he remembered that Hara had misunderstood him as a prostitute. He didn't expect that Hara was still wielding Wu, and he never had a chance to explain clearly.

Dasha said quickly: "No, I didn't..."

Hara pushed his face over impatiently, sticking it against her man, rubbing it constantly, and squeezing it into his mouth, telling him to start faster.

Being robbed of breath, suffocation made Dasha close his eyes in pain, and Hara deliberately poked in his mouth, making him dizzy and nauseated. He obviously liked someone, but forcing him would also make him feel uncomfortable.Dasha struggled desperately a few times, turned his head and coughed violently.

He panted heavily, and said in a panic, "Although I have worked part-time before, I haven't... um!"

Before he finished speaking, his mouth was stuffed and swelled again, and it even went deep into the throat cavity, making him cry in pain.

Hara was tired of hearing his explanations, and he didn't want to believe them anymore.

Hastily vented his anger, and Hara left disappointedly, leaving behind the people in the room whose faces were filthy.

Dasha fell on the bed, unable to believe what happened today.

No wonder Hara didn't touch him, because Hara misunderstood him, he had already become a person full of lies, so he didn't even have a chance to explain.After Hara left completely, Dasha went to the well in the yard to wash his face, and drenched himself from head to toe with cold water.He thought that when this day passed, everything would disappear like a dream. Unexpectedly, for the next few days, Hara would come to him every day, treat him in the same way every time, and leave soon. He didn't ask anything, didn't mention the matter of going back to his hometown, and even made some bad words at each other.

"You don't look very good." Ah Rou brought Dasha lunch, seeing him listless, he was not as happy as washing clothes with her on the first day he came, she didn't know what happened, "I didn't either I'll take care of you, but you need to take care of your foot early, or you will be limping, do you take medicine every day?"

In front of Ah Rou, Dasha relaxed his vigilance, and he said truthfully: "...No, no, I don't know what medicine to apply..."

He was very tired these days, lying on the bed almost every day, and he didn't pay much attention to his injury. He was used to being unable to walk with his left foot.

"Ah?..." Ah Rou was dumbfounded, it turned out that he didn't have any medicine at all, "Wait a minute, I'm very busy these days, I'll try to find some ointment for you."

Feeling warm in his chest, Dasha said emotionally, "...Thank you, thank you."

Ah Rou waved her hand: "You're welcome, the main reason is that I've been very busy these few days. His Royal Highness He Luo said that he will come to pick some maids to go to the palace tomorrow afternoon, and everyone is busy."

Dasha was taken aback by her words.

When Hara was mentioned, his mood couldn't get any better.

As Ah Rou said, Haruo really brought several guards to Longbie Courtyard to choose maids. Dasha couldn't help but go to the front yard to watch. He stood secretly behind a tree with a thin wooden stick.All kinds of men and women gathered together, waiting for His Highness to patronize, and discussing in a low voice from time to time. He Luo's handsome appearance attracted many maidservants.

A group of maidservants and male servants, some glib, some clever and cheerful, but Hara looked down on them all, so he finally only chose a few who looked honest and dull.

Dasha was distracted, and he could tell that Haruo was also very gentle with his servants now, not as violent as before, except for him, it seemed to be different.If his identity hadn't been exposed, they should still be on good terms as before. Thinking of Hara's personality changes in the past few days, he no longer expected it, and he really wanted to go back to his hometown early.

Haruo found him and walked over with a cold face, "What are you looking at?"

Dahu spoke hoarsely, he lowered his head and shook.

"Want to be selected into the palace by me?" Haruo taunted with raised eyebrows.Why pretend to be so calm, in fact, he is more greedy for vanity than anyone else, Hara has already seen through it, and he continued to sarcastically, "Haven't you been in the palace for so long? Haven't you enjoyed enough?"

He moved his lips, but Dasha didn't speak, he frowned sadly, didn't know where to look, and didn't know why Hara spoke so badly of him.

A guard came over: "Your Highness, it's time to return to the palace."

Haruo waved his hand, "I'll stay a little longer today. Take those maids back first."

Dasha understood Haruo's intentions, so he came to the room again as a "guest".Dasha limped back to the house with his wooden stick.Hara followed him in and sat lazily on the only wooden chair.As long as he saw Dasha's frowning face, he would be in a good mood.

"Want some water?" Dasha was holding a plate of snacks in his hand, but he didn't dare to give it to Haruo, so he went to a corner by himself and sat on a low stool.

When Haruo approached, Dasha was haggard and hunched over, he raised his head: "Hmm...?"

Hara asked, "Are your feet still not healed?"

It's impossible for him to be distressed, just curious, it's obviously just a minor injury, why pretend for so long.

Dasha was stunned for a moment, Haruo saw how he was walking, and he was now crippled.

"Hmm... Fortunately, there is a bandage to fix it. A Rou said that he would find medicine for me..." He was a little surprised, why He Luo was interested in caring about him today, maybe he was in a good mood... Dasha also began to talk to himself, "When my feet are healed, I can go back to Garol..."

Hara was furious and picked him up from the stool, "What did you say?"

Soon, Dasha fell to the ground, his brows were wrinkled, and his left foot dragged aside indifferently, "I..."

"You want to go back to your country?" Haruo scolded, "You still want to go back to your country?"

Dasha was terrified, he flinched into the corner, but Haruo squatted down and approached him, his handsome face was so gloomy and frightening, "Where do you want to go back?"

The current Hara is not his lover at all, he is so vicious, and his words are so ugly, and he will never treat him well again. He knows that he is too wrong, too serious, but he shouldn't keep bullying him like this, if It really bothered him so much, why didn't he just execute him!Dasha bit his lip tightly, not daring to say that he wanted to go back to his hometown...

After sobbing for a while, Dasha's eyes were clouded with tears. Hearing his crying, Hara became upset again.Are you still pretending to be pitiful?He was no longer moved by such tears.

Hara didn't let him go, and threw him on the slightly wider floor of the hut.Lying on the ground in embarrassment, Dasha turned his head, terrified, he thought that Hara was going to tear off his clothes, but he didn't expect that Hara just stepped on his lower body, but the force was enough to make him feel ashamed and painful.

Haruo raised his head high, deliberately looking down at him even lower.

He still wanted to ridicule something, but Dasha cried bitterly, Haruo felt bored, glanced indifferently and left.

A day later, Ah Rou found that Dasha's eyes were red, even a blind person could tell that he must have cried very sadly.It's a pity that it's not convenient for Dasha to tell her the reason, so Ah Rou pretended not to know anything as usual, but she refused to let him work and told him to take a good rest, but Dasha really wanted to help, so Ah Rou Let him go to the kitchen to guard the boiler.

Dasha spent the day silently in the kitchen, just in case he didn't have to stay in that unhappy hut.In the evening, while he was still in the kitchen, someone suddenly kicked the door open aggressively. Dasha looked up in surprise. The person who would break in like this was indeed Hara.

No matter how handsome his facial features were, no matter how strong and charming his body was, he had become a brutal butcher in Dasha's eyes, and Dasha didn't want to see him again.He lowered his head and pretended not to pay attention, when Hara walked up to him, almost tossing the little stool away.

"Aren't your feet hurting? What are you doing here?" His voice was loud.glare.

Seeing that people like to answer and ignore him, it is obvious that he is throwing a temper tantrum, and Haruo is even more angry, he drags Dasha up, and drags him away from the kitchen.

Dasha uttered a cry of surprise, and followed him falteringly.

When he arrived in the small courtyard with a breezy breeze, Dasha no longer had the strength to keep up with him, and sat on the ground paralyzed in pain, his legs couldn't move normally, didn't Hara know?

"Hara..." Dasha looked at Shidi sadly, with big tears dripping down, "I am just a servant to you, why do you keep pestering me..."

Hara stood tall in front of him, making him oppressed, "I'm pestering you? Do you really have the face to say this..."

Dasha's heart sank, he knew it was his wrong words.

Hara instead asked viciously, "Who has been lying to me?"

Dasha responded in a low voice, "I...I didn't mean to lie to you."

He just obeyed Lord Indra's order, he thought that he would end up with a normal and happy life, maybe he was too naive at that time, never thought it would become like this.

"...If you hate me, can you let me go...I stay here to torture you..."

"I hate you? Heh..." Haruo sneered, as if hearing some incredible words, "...I just get annoyed when I see you, and you torture me? Don't be ridiculous, I'm not stupid enough to be tortured by a male prostitute! "

Dasha's body trembled suddenly, his face turned pale: "I'm not!"

He took great pains to speak as loudly as possible.

"I'm not... no, whore."

He bit his lip and repeated the embarrassing and painful words.

Hara asked coldly, "Then what are you?"

Dasha took a breath, bowed his head in silence.Anyway, no matter what he said, Hara would not listen, so what if those misunderstandings were clarified or not, when Hara scolded badly again and again, Dasha no longer liked him.

Haruo chuckled, as if he took his rebuttal as a joke, and the next second, he also bent down and squatted down, holding Dasha's shoulders and trying to kiss them.

Haruo didn't really want to kiss, but seeing Dasha crying sadly, as if he loved him so much, he really wanted to humiliate him because he had wronged everything.

"Let go of me!" he yelled, "I hate you!"

Haruo's face was pressed against his neck, and he kissed his shoulder forcibly. It was hot and humid, and Dasha almost exhausted all his strength to push away, just like being bullied in prison, it was extremely disgusting!He never thought that one day, he would have such a big temper, and it was still in front of this person... This was the first time he was so angry.

The more he struggled, the harder Hara tried. He tried to pinch the opponent's arm, and Hara howled in pain, and he was slapped.

Dasha was beaten and lying on the ground, his mind was at a loss.

His cheeks were hot, as if he didn't belong to him, Hara didn't give him a chance to think, and dragged him into the room.