Chapter 2667: Miss Sun

Miss Sun thought the steward was deliberately scaring her, so she acted so arrogantly, thinking, what Finger Crushing Torture, Needle Torture, trying to fool me, I’m not easily frightened.

Miss Sun was oblivious to her impending doom.

Xuexue sneered, and said, "Steward, since Miss Sun wants to die so badly, let’s be kind to the end and fulfill her wish. Get ready right away, and choose the most brutal torture method, let the Princess Consort also see what needle torture is like."

The intention of the Princess Consort was clear; she wanted to give Miss Sun the needle torture.

Steward: "Yes!"

Soon, the steward had everything prepared.

Miss Sun was pressed by two guards and brought to the torture tools.

The steward unfolded a rust-stained cloth bag, revealing over ten sharp, long needles, each at least seven or eight centimeters long.

The two guards roughly grabbed Miss Sun’s delicate hand, looking prepared to carry out the torture.

Only now did Miss Sun realize her fear, trembling as she said, "You...what are you doing?"

The steward sneered, saying, "Speak, who instructed you to bring the explosives to the Prince’s Mansion to harm the Princess Consort? If you don’t speak soon, today will be the anniversary of your death."

"Don’t...don’t scare me, a few...a few broken needles can take my...my life?" Miss Sun looked at these torture tools, shivering all over.

Such long needles, imagine the pain inserted into the fingertips.

Xuexue nearly got killed by the explosives, feeling quite angry! Coldly she said, "No need to talk so much nonsense to her, start the torture and see if she still persists."

Make her suffer, no one will have it easy!

Xuexue cast a cold glance at Miss Sun; daring to bring explosives into the War Prince’s Mansion, watch how she will be dealt with.

The two guards hesitated no more, inserting two long needles under Miss Sun’s fingernails...

"Ah...!"

A shrill scream echoed to the skies, causing everyone present to shiver.

Oh my, I never knew the Princess Consort was as brutal as the Prince.

"You little cheap person, so vicious, you won’t die a good death," Miss Sun cursed in pain as she struggled.

As the saying goes, the fingertips are linked to the heart, and having ten needles simultaneously inserted into her fingers caused Miss Sun to nearly faint from the pain.

But her mind was paradoxically very clear; the agony is unimaginable to those who haven’t experienced it personally.

Xuexue looked at the two guards performing the torture, and said flatly, "Have you two not eaten? Why do I feel that Miss Sun has more strength than you?"

The two guards heard that the Princess Consort was dissatisfied with the strength of their torture and couldn’t help but shiver, exerting all their strength in a powerful pull...

"Ahhh...!"

The pain was so insufferable for Miss Sun that she could no longer bother cursing Xuexue.

Only then did Xuexue nod with satisfaction.

Shortly after, Miss Sun fainted from the pain.

The steward had a servant bring over a bucket of water to splash on her.

Miss Sun, unconscious on the ground, gradually woke up again, the excruciating pain in her ten fingers spreading throughout her body, dripping with cold sweat, as the cold water drenched her, making it hard to distinguish sweat from water.

In any case, she looked very frightening.

Miss Sun learned the fierce power of the Princess Consort and dared not easily curse anymore.

Xuexue looked at her coldly, her red lips slightly parted: "Miss Sun, the Princess Consort is giving you one more chance, who instructed you to bring the explosives to the War Prince’s Mansion?"

"It was... was...!" Miss Sun this time didn’t dare to be stubborn, biting her lip, looking hesitant to speak, casting furtive glances at Miss Qian not far away.