Panic, disappointment, confusion, fear.

Haysja and his little servant sped through the castle.

In fact, the whereabouts of both of them were reported to Mayor Grace by the servant who had been watching.

Later, when he caught a glimpse of the servants in the castle looking at them maliciously, all the negativity in Haska's heart finally turned into a kind of despair. So, when Mayor Grace appeared in front of Haysjia, her mood no longer fluctuated in the slightest.

Mayor Grace smiled at her and said, "Miss Hayska, please put on a white dress made for you." Two maids stood beside Hasgar, one on the left and one on the right. The little servant, Leshuano, was dragged away by a sturdy servant.

Haysja snatched the little servant back, but the mayor's body suddenly approached her, standing in front of her. "Go, beautiful girl," said Mayor Grace, "go wash off the sweat from your body, change your clothes, and dress up as a bride." ”

The two old and decrepit servants were dressed in shoddy linen clothes, and their pockmarked faces looked very hideous. Standing between them, Hasja felt the oppression, her shoulders shaking slightly. "No," she begged, "please...... Please let me go by myself. She felt the force around her waist and frowned slightly.

"If you don't change your clothes quickly, I'll ask them to change them for you. Grace said.

"Wait a minute, my father, Mayor Mare......"

"Go, you guys, take this noble lady down. ”

The strength of the maid's hand increased, and she was lifted from the dark blue carpet, allowing her to struggle weakly. There was pain in her body, and she wore only a sky-blue silk nightgown. "Son, do what he says," said an old maid on the left, "come with us and put on your clothes." They pushed her into a room without the slightest tenderness.

Hasgar pushed them away. "I don't deserve to be treated like this, for whatever reason, and it is an unforgivable mistake to treat a noble lady like this. And I'm not messing with you!...... You don't have to worry, just let me out of here, I swear, I won't hold you accountable. Thinking of the etiquette that should be emphasized, she was absolutely sure that the two old maids should immediately perform the chest stroking ceremony. After a while, "Well, you don't seem to understand what I'm saying. She said weakly.

"Miss, you need to change your clothes," one of the old maids said sharply, "the young master still has to marry you, I don't know what is so difficult about letting you change into beautiful clothes, if you can't do it yourself, we will be happy to help you, the mayor also commanded us, we must help you get dressed." ”

"I don't want to marry Pisa," Haysja said with a weeping, "he's not good to me, he's using violence!"

"He is the son of the mayor of the town, and he is the young master of the mayor's family who is the most worthy of marrying in this town, and we don't know how many young girls in our town want to marry in. Why don't you want to marry him? I'm a little envious. ”

Haysjia looked at the old maid who spoke in a daze, and only then did she see the old maid's face clearly. The left side of her face was covered with pockmarks, her coarse cloth clothes looked like those worn by men, and her high collar wrapped around her fat, short neck. Her lips were thin and purple, as if she had eaten some terrible poison, and her eyes were dull and cloudy. "I want to get out of here. She whispered.

Then the pock-faced old woman forcibly grabbed Hayska's hands and instructed the other old woman, "Here!

"She hasn't showered yet. Another old maid was more concerned with the details. "Such a beautiful white dress...... Let's give this beautiful young lady a bath first. ”

Before she could react, she was pulled off her sky-blue pajamas by the maid on the spot. Hayser didn't know what her face had turned red, and when she came to her senses, she was already naked. The old maid looked at her body and smacked her big yellow teeth, and her face showed a manly and lewd expression. "Wash it yourself," she said, "or we'll do it for you as the mayor commands." ”

Hayser didn't move, she had to delay until she saw her father.

"It seems that this young lady still needs a servant to serve!"

Haysjia immediately said, "I...... I wash it myself. However, her movements were extremely slow, and she walked slowly towards the barrel filled with hot water, as if she were walking on a thin layer of ice.

"There's no time, miss," the two old women pushed and dragged at the same time as Hasgar's fair and smooth body was erected. "Little girl, don't grind. ”

They pushed Haysja into the bucket. "You ...... What do you want? Please, don't. Hayser saw that the two old maids were holding a brush in one hand!

Brush!

That turned out to be a brush!

Shouldn't the brush be here to brush sackcloth and shoes?

Why brush on yourself!?

"It's so clean, Miss, you should be smiling! You're smiling so beautifully, huh...... I have to say that you can listen to it when you cry. An old maid hissed while brushing, "It's a happy thing to marry a young master, and every day there is white bread dipped in jam to eat, and such a day is very comfortable." ”

Like a lamb, Hayser had no resistance in front of two powerful maids.

At this time, she vaguely knew why Mayor Grace had transferred the two nuns beside her.

In the fall, she takes a hot bath every other day, looking at her reddened skin and feeling the burning sensation of the hot water around her body getting stronger and stronger. She secretly thought that she would hate hot baths in the future.

The maid washed the tears from her face, wiped the dust off her back, and untied the thick curls of her hair that her mother had just tied for her in the morning, and applied a layer of thick white liquid. Except for snorting and screaming, Hayska's mouth didn't say any more words: they were the maids of the mayor's family, not from her family, and no matter what she said, the other party would only refute the mayor by talking about her.

When she was getting dressed, Hayser still felt the hot pain of being brushed on her body. The white dress was worn over her body, which she had carefully selected and ordered a month earlier. She remembered that she had dreamed of wearing this gown beautifully, but now.

The maid is ugly, but she can put on makeup for others. When they had dressed Hayska, they exited the house. After a while, a short figure walked in.

It's Leshuano!

Haysjia looked at the little servant in surprise. "Lexiu," she said, "we fled this sad place together. ”

The little servant, Leshuano, had a triangular piece of cheese and a glass of orange-red juice in his hand. He placed the tray on the table, then shook his head gently at Hayska. He held out two fingers.

Haysja looked at his mutilated hand and froze.

The little servant suddenly seemed to realize something, and immediately put his mutilated hand behind his back, and then stretched out his other hand.

It's still two fingers.

"You mean those two old maids are watching over us?" said Hayska, "Are they out there now?"

The little servant nodded, and a syllable came out of his mouth: "Ah......hhhh

"And what did they send you for?"

Leshuano lowered his head and was silent for more than ten seconds before he raised his head again, pointed to the tears in the corners of Hasja's eyes, and shook his head.

"You're telling me not to cry?" After a while, she suddenly reacted and said, "Well, I probably understand, they know that I know you, and this is to let you come here to make me feel better, isn't it, or I'm going to mess up the wedding for a while with a sad face." ”

The little servant nodded silently.

Taking a bite into the triangular sweet cheese in his mouth, Hasja's gaze was a little glazed. When Pisa came in to look for her, it was noon.

He wears a green dress: green trouser legs, green sleeves, green waistcoat, and green short coat. Haysja also saw a green hat above his head. Beneath the green hat was his pale, slender face: two dark circles, a mean and violent mouth, and blonde strands of hair hanging down from the hat. "Beautiful young lady," he said, stroking her breast, as if he did not remember forcing her to bed two hours ago. "We're getting married. He spoke in a kind tone, and seemed polite at this point.

"If I refuse, will you suddenly become a different person. ”

"Beautiful young lady, you are obviously very happy," a hint of coldness flashed in Pizza's eyes. "You should keep a smile on your face right now. ”

Haysja suddenly realized that everything she said was in vain, she didn't actually hate him, but she didn't love him either. Not even feeling for him at all. As for himself, perhaps for him, it is just a step for promotion. "Let's go," she said, getting up, thinking to herself, "when my father returns, I will ask him to use the power of nobility to banish you forever." In her heart, she felt that her father should have something to do at this time...... "My father will definitely come to my wedding." ”

"Probably. He replied.

"Probably...... He's definitely coming. ”

Hasja knew that when his father returned, he would angrily scold them and punish them severely, perhaps following his advice and banishing them to the Endless Wall. They may beg for mercy. Then banish one and banish Pisa's mayor's father, Grace, so that Pisa can taste what it is like to miss his father.

Out of the castle, a ray of sunlight shone on Hasgar's white cheeks. Her blonde hair reflected a soft pale red glow in the sunlight. Compared to this, Pizza's blonde hair is extremely glaring.