One guard fixed the man's upper body, two guards on the left and one on the right held the man's hands. The last guard took the embroidery needle from Luo Mei's hand and stood aside.
Luomei walked to the man's side and saluted the emperor, prince, Ye Xue and all the high-ranking ladies in the room. Then, amid everyone's puzzled looks, Luomei asked the guard on the left to raise the man's hand.
"What are you going to do...what are you going to do..." The man looked at Luomei and walked towards him with a sneer. His voice was trembling and his eyes were staring at Luomei for a moment.
"Let me tell you the truth!" The moment Luomei's cold voice fell, she grabbed the middle finger of the man's left hand with her left hand, and quickly took an embroidery needle from the guard's hand with her right hand, straightening it at lightning speed.
It was inserted into the man's middle finger.
"Ah——" This was the blood-curdling scream made by the man.
Because Luomei stood in front of the man, the people present only heard the man's screams. Just when everyone was wondering what Luomei had done to make the man scream so tragically, Luomei stepped away and walked away.
And everyone's eyes finally fell on the man.
The man's originally rosy face was now a deathly pale color, and there were beads of sweat on his forehead. Everyone saw that the man's face looked ugly, but they didn't see any injuries, including his ears, legs, and hands...
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"Hiss—" When they saw the man's left hand, everyone gasped in unison.
"My son!" the wet nurse cried and almost fainted.
The wound on the middle finger of the man's left hand was very small. A small, inch-long embroidery needle was inserted into the man's finger, leaving only a black needle tail on the man's finger - such a small sadness.
, it really cannot be discovered at a glance.
"My son...my son..." With their fingers linked to their hearts, the man screamed in pain. The wet nurse cried and tried to rush over, but was kicked down by Ye Xue and rolled on the ground.
Ye Xue stepped on the nanny's chest and ravaged her hard, then watched with satisfaction as the nanny looked at her with hatred.
The person who was tortured by Luomei was none other than the wet nurse's youngest son. The wet nurse had four sons and two daughters, and was very fertile. The youngest son was born to her after all the hard work when she was thirty-five years old - thirty-five years old in modern times.
She is also an advanced maternal age, not to mention the Shenwu Continent, which worships martial arts but lacks medical technology.
The wet nurse gave birth to her youngest son at the age of thirty-five, which can be said to be a pearl born from an old clam.
The wet nurse had a young son, so she naturally doted on him very much. She held it in her mouth for fear of falling, and held it in her mouth for fear of melting. Therefore, although this man was a slave and had a low status, he had never suffered any hardship.
, has been relying on the nanny, who has a certain status in the eldest prince's house, and his brothers and sisters, and his life is better than that of an ordinary young master from a small, innocent family.
The man was pampered and had received all the love from his nanny. He was suddenly pushed in by Luomei. Although he was full of awe and fear of the big man in the room, he didn't think what would happen to him.
The man didn't expect that he would be held up all of a sudden, and fear arose in his heart. Suddenly, unbearable pain filled his fingertips.