There was already a palace maid over there who hurriedly went up to comfort: "Lord the National Witch, carefully your hands hurt!" "But the palace maid who grabbed me pinched me tighter, and my arm hurt so much that I inhaled, and refused to relax any longer, let alone come to comfort me with a word or half.

The third brother has never sued me, I am the most favored princess in Xiliang, the most noble woman in the world, but I have never sued me, it turns out that this princess is just a false name, and what people are afraid of is the background power behind the name of princess.

When my mother died early and the power turned my back, I was not even as good as a slave.

The old witch probably realized her gaffe, threw off the wide sleeves of the vermilion moire embroidered bird, hung down the reddened palm, and stared at me fiercely: "Tie up the ninth princess and sharpen her temperament!" If you go to sacrifice to the eternal life like this, I am afraid that if you don't sacrifice it, you will run into a catastrophe first! ”

I hated those palace maids who were usually respectful to me, but at this moment they rushed up like wolves and tigers, took a thick rope, and without hesitation tied me up strongly, no matter how I struggled and screamed, tied me to a yellow pear square-backed chair, and could not move.

I tried to kick the damn woman with my feet outstretched, and I yelled, "What if I get into trouble? This princess curses you not to die well! The prince is taught by a vicious mother like you, and sooner or later he will destroy our Xiliang, it is you who will destroy us...... Woo......"

The attendants were so frightened that they were afraid that I would say something rebellious, so they took a handkerchief and gagged me alive.

The unspeakable grievance of resentment made me struggle impatiently, stomping on my legs that were tied together, and almost overturning the chair, the ropes at the binding place began to wear away my skin little by little through the thin spring clothes, and the pain of fire and fire.

The old witch looked at my struggle and the cold sweat on my forehead, and suddenly there was a kind of relieved pleasure in her eyes, she sneered: "It is said that Yao Ji is the best dancing girl in Jiuquan County, and her body is light and can dance in the palm of her hand, but what if these dancing feet are useless?" ”

I was slightly stunned, understood the meaning of her words, and subconsciously struggled to resist, "You dare!" ”

But the corners of her mouth curled: "Why don't I dare?" Come on, get the guys. ”

"Yes, Kuniyama-sama."

Holding the hand of the palace man, she brushed her slightly messy sideburns and said, "Ah, I can't stand the bloody scene like cutting her feet, you take care of her and don't allow her to seek death." It's to go, go back to the palace! ”

With one step at a time, she swayed away with what she thought was an elegant and noble posture.

It's a pity that no matter how pretentious she is, she can't compare to my mother's grace and grace, not as graceful as my third brother, and even less as the swordsman I met on the street last night.

How can such an ethereal peerless spirit be compared to this vicious woman?

I cursed in my heart, the struggle became weaker and weaker, the beads of sweat on my forehead were blurred and my eyes blurred, and the pain of restraint made me breathless.

But the strange thing is that I am so afraid of pain, after my father left, I actually gritted my teeth and never cried again, but I consciously looked at people's eyes more and more hateful and poisonous, and several palace maids who monitored me no longer dared to look me in the eyes.

Or, that's because, in the past, when I cried, there would definitely be people around me who would pity and comfort me, but now, my tears will only become the laughing stock of the old witch and these palace people.

Even if he is dead, he can't make people laugh at me for being cowardly and spineless.

Naturally, I won't seek death, otherwise wouldn't I let the old witch and these people look down on me?

I have always heard that cutting off my feet is the most secret punishment in the palace, and I must work hard to endure it no matter what, and pay back ten times the humiliation that this woman inflicted on me today!

The guy got it quickly.

The palace men soaked my feet in potion and put them in a basin filled with ice.

Foot shaving is like a handicraft, and when the knife goes down, it is only a little cold but not too painful.

I could clearly feel it moving between my joints, the sharp blade breaking my muscles like silk, a strange joy of pain, the severing of my feet trembling under the blades, singing like strings.

I closed my eyes tightly, but ...... The pain came quickly, burning like fire.

"Ahh Father, third brother! ”

I heard myself crying out like a song, unusually terrible, like a torn silk silk, and the sharp pain in my feet came in bursts, and my muscles spasmed.

It was dark before my eyes, and I couldn't stop shuddering, tears streaming freely on my face, but I could still see my crippled feet, dripping red blood like the limbs of a freshly slaughtered fish.

Those flesh and blood are taken away by them, and they will become the fattest nourishment for the pomegranate tree in the palace, and the hundred sons and thousands of grandchildren of the Xiliang Dynasty.

The pain has turned a hundred times, the sharp blade is unforgettable, I saw my stump foot being drugged in a burst of blood-colored pain, and then stuffed into a pair of embroidered mandarin duck shoes with pearls given to me by the third brother, the blood seems to have passed through the layers of silk belts, from the back of the affectionate lingering sample, dyed the blue water under the red mandarin duck feathers, and then step by step lotus...... I can't dance anymore, and Xiliang won't have a person like Amo anymore.

The dazzling scarlet, the shadow of the orchid splashed in an instant, and the blood soaked all the memories.