"Yes, Auntie." The crooked-mouthed girl, with an evil smile, had already taken out the leather whip wrapped around her waist, her eyes showed a fierce color, and she walked towards Sun Di angrily. With each step, swing the whip very the ground. Immediately afterwards, the crackling sound was accompanied by dusty and malicious laughter of the spectators, which stimulated Sun Di's eardrums and heart.

Plop, plop, plop, the closer the palace maid goes, the faster her heart beats. There was a confused look in his frightened eyes. No, Sun Di, you can't just die, absolutely not. But she's almost here, who can withstand such a heavy whip? No, you can, you can, as long as you get through these few whips, you can be safe. Now they start to close their eyes, don't look at it, don't think about it, just take these whips well, and when they are angry, there will be no more terrible things to happen.

Sun Di comforted herself like this, but she decided to accept it, because resistance will only invite more terrible things, and only by accepting it can you get temporary peace.

But the snapping sound of the whip falling to the ground became closer and louder, and each whip hung down as if the skin was about to open. Sun Di wanted to close his eyes and not look at it, but the more frightened he felt like this, his whole body was trembling, where could his frightened heart endure such an ending.

No, no, I can't take it. These people are devils, and once they receive their scourging, the next time it will be even worse. What kind of world is this, and there is a royal law! If you die like this, how can you protect the Sun family, and how can you explain to your dead grandmother! What's more, every whip that comes down can make a person's skin bloom? If you are killed, it will be a hundred, and if you are afraid that you will not die, you will not want to live.

This kind of torture of not being able to pray to God and not being able to die is unbearable.

Sun Di suddenly chose to dodge, it hurt too much. Every whip can feel the pain when it hits the ground, if only there was a way to live. No, no, Sun Di, you are a smart child, there must be a way, there must be, there must be. The desire to live grew stronger and stronger, hitting her throat like a volcano erupting.

Finally, when the last whip hit the ground and was about to lift it up and smash it on herself, she mustered up the courage to fight for her own life.

"Wait! I have a way to make you a more beautiful dress! Sun Di was very scared, when he said these words, his whole heart was about to jump out, his eyes flashed, his words stammered, and the whole person trembled and lay on the ground with little strength to stand up again.

"Hmph, what can you do! It's just a little fart kid who can still make a beautiful costume for the city! Aunt Jinxiu squinted at her eyes and mocked unceremoniously.

The crooked-mouthed palace maid also laughed, her smile was more exaggerated, and her mouth looked even more crooked, "Haha, aunt." Where can a little kid really make clothes? It's just trying to escape punishment with rhetoric! In my opinion, this kind of dishonest person should be taken out and whipped severely, especially if she tears her mouth, see if she dares to use rhetoric to confuse people in the future! ”

"Do you want to make her like you?" Qiu Ju couldn't help but stand up, and the very targeted words led to the crooked-mouthed palace maid.

As soon as the palace maid heard this, her face instantly changed, "What's wrong with me, is there something wrong with what I said!" Aunt Jinxiu, come and judge it, Rong'er has been loyal to her aunt for many years, how could she have been so humiliated. Auntie, you have to stand up for Rong'er! The crooked-mouthed palace maid named Rong'er suddenly became coquettish, her head resting on Aunt Jinxiu's shoulder, but her mouth was aggressive, and Aunt Jinxiu must come out for her.

Qiu Ju was also unhappy, and made a voice that was more squeamish and sinister than her, "Aunt Jinxiu, look at her, she always acts nonsense on the basis of your love." Qiu Ju is not happy, Qiu Ju has been with you for many years, and she is also loyal. ”

One ugly and one made, the two of them attacked left and right, which made Aunt Jinxiu's heart happy, and she was not angry. Stretched out his hand and touched the two palace maids like dogs, "Okay, okay, you are all my good assistants." You two be good, and in the future, Auntie, I will hand over the entire Huanyi Bureau to you to take care of. Shrewd! ”

As soon as he said this, who else dared to talk nonsense, Rong'er and Qiu Ju both closed their mouths. Then Aunt Jinxiu noticed what the dying Sun Di had just said.

He walked over with his hands on his hips, lifted her chin with one foot in disgust, and looked condescendingly at the losers.

"You say you have a way to make something more beautiful, so how about it? Okay, aunt, I naturally can't do without your benefits, but if you can't say it, all the punishments can't be less! When he was behind, his wrinkled eyes gave off a vicious gaze, and the feeling of gritting his teeth was eager to swallow his whole life alive.

Hearing this, Sun Di was shocked, but he knew that this was the last hope, even if he knew that he would be thrown into the abyss after failure, as long as it was a hope, he had to seize it.

"Good! Deal! Sun Di plucked up his courage and categorically agreed to Aunt Jinxiu's words.

"And what do you need?"

Sun Di turned back with difficulty, looked at the mountains of clothes, and then weakly turned back to look at Aunt Jinxiu, "I need pen, ink, paper, and inkstone." But there are still a lot of clothes to be washed now, and I'm afraid I won't be able to sue you for a while. ”

"Hmph, little girl, don't try to scare me with these words! You don't have to wash these clothes, but make sure that the clothes you design are the best, or I'll leave more clothes for you to wash! ”

"Good! I'm sure I'll be able to draw the best clothes, so I'm confident that you'll have them washed. It's full, it's terrible, I look scared and have no inspiration, and I can't design better clothes without inspiration. I can't design better clothes, it's a big deal to die, but if you don't have beautiful clothes, you will feel distressed. I guess you can't bear to make yourself feel distressed, right? ”

Sun Di raised his head and stared at Aunt Jinxiu's eyes, even if he looked down, he had to be unswerving and backbone. So when Aunt Jinxiu looked down and saw her eyes, the little girl was so unhurried and unswerving, which made her wonder if this girl could really design better clothes.

Sun Di sneered, "Hehe, bring the pen!" ”

Aunt Jinxiu raised her eyes, and Rong'er and Qiu Ju around her rushed to get it, and even made a small move in secret, but in the end, Qiu Ju quickly went to get the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and Rong'er could only stare at her with angry eyes and look at her very unceremoniously.

Qiu Ju took the limelight and didn't care about this, she was majestic and high-spirited, but she was just holding a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone to be a waiting girl, but at this moment, her eyes were about to rise to the top of her head as if she was holding some sacred thing.

But after it was brought to Sun Di, it was heavily placed there, not grinding ink, not doing anything, just throwing it on the ground arrogantly, and then standing back beside Aunt Jinxiu again.