i people must also bravely raise the villain cubs!

(The author has something to say: I can’t finish the changes, I can’t finish them at all, it’s too difficult)

Four screams sounded, and all the fingernails on one of her hands were torn off by herself.

Yu Wenxin looked coldly at the maid who was rolling on the ground in pain while holding her wrist.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, how cruel. Go on, while I am still interested in watching your performance, hurry up. Otherwise, don't blame me for not being trustworthy."

Hearing this, the maid didn't dare to stop anymore. She picked up the pliers with trembling hands, gritted her teeth, endured the pain with her bloody hand, and clamped the fingernails of the other hand.

Every time I exerted force, the finger that had already had its fingernails pulled out would twitch and hurt.

Several times she was in so much pain that she could hardly hold on to the pliers.

When people face death, their desire to survive is greatest.

After a while, she pulled off all her fingernails and toenails.

People also fell to the ground exhausted.

Looking at the blood all over the ground, Yu Wenxin raised the corners of her lips: "Very good. Come here, bring me a basin of chili pepper water."

The maid suddenly raised her head and looked directly at her, and asked her in a dry voice: "Didn't Your Highness say...if I pull out all my nails, I would spare this slave?"

"Oh? When did I say that you would pull out all your nails and spare you?"

Yu Wenxin rolled up a strand of black hair with her slender fingers and wrapped it around it several times. A playful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and her eyes seemed to be looking at a prey that had been placed on the chopping board.

"I just said that the game is over and I will spare you, but is the game over?"

The maid's eyes turned from stunned to despair.

"...Did His Highness never intend to let this slave go from the beginning?"

"Of course not." Yu Wenxin smiled slightly, "I keep my word. As long as you can survive this pepper water, I will spare you. I keep my word."

Qiu He walked up to the maid and put down a basin filled with chili pepper water.

"Do it."

Yu Wenxin gave an order.

The maids on both sides grabbed the maid's hand and pressed it directly into the pot of chili water.

"what--!!"

A sharp, hoarse and pitiful scream sounded and then stopped abruptly.

The maid actually fainted from the pain.

"Wake up and continue."

Yu Wenxin only felt a little disappointed and had no intention of letting her go.

Qiu He fetched a basin of water, splashed the maid awake, and then pressed her feet into the pepper water.

The miserable screams are endless.

Not only did Yu Wenxin not feel it was harsh, but she gradually showed a sickly smile.

After torturing her, the maidservant was pressed to her knees and dying, her eyes still fixed on Yu Wenxin, her lips moving up and down as if she was saying something.

madman.

Yu Wenxin stepped forward and gave her an innocent smile.

"Snapped--"

He raised his hand and slapped her on the face, his eyes becoming increasingly fanatical.

"You are right, I am a madman."

The moment she turned around, the smile on her face disappeared completely: "I'm tired of this king, kill him."

The maidservant's eyes widened, her hands and feet were already ulcerated, and her throat was so dry and hoarse that she could not speak.

Yu Wenxin guessed what she wanted to say, and suddenly turned around and raised the corners of her lips: "I said I would spare you, but I didn't say I wouldn't kill you."

"I have spared you, so... please die." Yu Wenxin raised her index finger to her lips.A dark shadow appeared behind the maid, and sealed her throat with a sword.

The blood splattered on her white skirt was so dazzling.

Not only was she not angry, but she smiled even more sickly.

She reached out and gently touched the faces of several people present.

"You won't betray this king, right?"

Everyone immediately knelt on the ground: "I swear to follow His Highness to the death!"

"I swear to follow His Highness to the death."

After hearing this, Yu Wenxin nodded with satisfaction: "Clean up this place, tomorrow... will be a good day."

"Yes."
.

The next day, it was dawn, and the carriage sent from the palace to pick her up was already waiting at the gate of Prince Anping's Mansion.

Today is the day when she gets her haircut.

She has been waiting for this day for eight years.

Today is a turning point in her life.

Jiang Jiusi met her on this day in his previous life. She was tricked by Princess Qinning and fell into the water, giving him a chance to save her as a hero.

So the next day when she chose a husband, she found that he was among them, and she chose him without hesitation.

If he wanted to enter the palace again in this life, he would have to kneel in for her!

When Yu Wenxin got up early in the morning, Qiu He walked in with three skirts sent from the palace.

"Your Highness, the clothes sent to you by the palace's clothing store are here. Which one will you wear today?"

A rose-red damask dress with flowers, a moon-white and green-green sky-colored fairy skirt with water floating in the sky, and a lotus-blue 10,000-character curved water-woven gold and smoke brocade skirt.

Every skirt fabric is top quality.

In her previous life, she thought it was Concubine Yu who loved her, but now it seems that she was just doing it for others to see.

"Just the white one."

Yu Wenxin just woke up, her voice was soft and waxy, and she was sitting in front of the bronze mirror with a plain face. The beautiful face of the girl in the mirror had slowly grown, and she looked smart and well-behaved, which was very deceptive.

A slender hand touched the mirror.

She had been waiting for this day for a long time.

In the past eight years, she pretended to be ill and never went out. Firstly, she was afraid of being plotted and killed and unable to protect herself. Secondly, she was afraid that her mind was immature and she could not disguise herself well in front of them.

For eight years, she worked hard to study the Four Books and Five Classics, martial arts, medical skills, spices and poison making, and read all kinds of ancient books.

Now I finally have the power to fight against it.

Aunt Li, who followed the carriage to pick her up, saw that the auspicious hour was about to pass and no one came out yet. She anxiously wanted to enter the palace to urge her, but was stopped by the guards in front of the door.

"Get out of the way! This old slave was sent by Imperial Concubine Yu personally to take His Highness into the palace! If we delay the time, can you afford the punishment?!"

As Nanny Li finished speaking, a white figure appeared in front of her.

"What's going on, you're so noisy?"

Nanny Li froze on the spot as if she had been struck by lightning.

It took a long time to regain consciousness.

She rubbed her eyes and confirmed that it was His Royal Highness Prince Anping, Yu Wenxin, whom she had not seen for eight years, and then asked in disbelief: "Your Highness, do you know what day it is today? How can you dress like this?!"

Then he turned to scold Qiu He who was following Yu Wenxin: "You maid! How did you serve His Highness?! I didn't know that today is the day for His Highness to wear hairpins? How dare you..."

"Snapped--"

Before Nanny Li could finish her words, a loud slap fell on Qiu He's face.

(End of this chapter)