Rebirth: The Crazy Princess Made the General Cry Again

Yue Jin said nothing before he could even ask.

I was taken to the bed in a daze.

Seeing the situation gradually getting out of control, I didn't ask anything.

Yue Jin struggled not to let himself indulge.

His hand was waving around and he touched the storybook.

Yue Jin didn't even see clearly what it was, so he just grabbed it in his hand and pressed it against Chu Xingchen's face as he was about to get closer.

Chu Xingchen's face was squeezed out of shape.

She snatched the book from the man's hand.

took a look.

"Is that it? Maybe you have nothing to do this afternoon and want to take a look at it in advance so that you can recite it to me when I come back?"

Then I watched people who looked very similar to me being tormented in various ways.

Did you cry?

Speaking of this, Chu Xingchen became interested.

You can continue to be busy with your own things.

Yue Jin has nothing to do, so it would be nice to recite the script to her while accepting it.

If you recite a word incorrectly, you will be punished.

Chu Xingchen narrowed his eyes in pleasure.

Yue Jin endured it again and again.

I couldn't help but feel my eyes turn red.

Finally, I couldn't help it and yelled at her.

"Chu! Xing! Chen!"

"Who said we need to recite a storybook? Can you please finish talking about serious matters before doing this mess?"

Chu Xingchen looked at the roaring little brain axe.

I'm also a little unhappy.

Mess?

This is just the beginning. She hasn't tried the really weird stuff yet.

After Yue Jin had his rage, he saw that Xingchen finally stopped attacking.

relieved.

The voice also lowered.

"I, I really have something important to ask you, and I want you to answer my question seriously..."

The tiger seemed to be made of a balloon. Before Chu Xingchen poked it, the tiger had already gotten angry and flattened out, turning back into the little puppy she was familiar with.

The sound is continuous and soft.

Thieves are rare.

Chu Xingchen softened his heart.

Okay.

I will just bear with it for a while.

"If you ask, I won't bother you."

Yue Jin pointed at the script.

The emotions in his eyes became complicated.

"Then... you wrote it, right? It was during those three days when you claimed to be ill and didn't go to court..."

Yue Jin's voice trembled slightly.

Tears in eyes.

"It was also during the time when I wrote this that you brought me back to the mansion."

"Xingchen, are you..."

Chu Xingchen's heart skipped a beat.

Sneering.

He interrupted the question that was about to come out.

"You're talking about this. I didn't write this. I couldn't sit still at the time, and I was really upset and didn't want to go to court, so I just found a book of words I had read and copied it by hand, just to calm my mind."

How could she, the eldest princess, write something so obscene and embarrassing that was detrimental to the demeanor of a superior?

She doesn't admit it!

What's more, if he admitted it.

Why is the person in the story exactly the same as Yue Jin, whom I didn’t know before I wrote the story?

How should she explain it?

"Yun He told you that I wrote it?"

"That little girl always loves to talk nonsense."

Chu Xingchen looked calm and composed.

Steady as an old dog.

"I was just afraid that she would see me copying something like this, which would damage my dignity and make fun of me in the future, so I quickly hid myself."

"I didn't expect that she misunderstood me and brought it to you."

Yue Jin was suspicious: "Really?"

Xingchen spoke very quickly, which was different from usual.

But Xingchen never lied to him.

The eldest princess always keeps her word.

Could it be... that he was really overthinking it?

Was it because he was expecting too much, and the person he met was the Xingchen that he had let down in his previous life, which led to his fantasy and forced connection?

Chu Xingchen nodded firmly:

"Of course it's true. I read a lot of storybooks during that period."

"This writer has written many books besides this one. He is a veteran writer of storybooks in the bookstore."

"If you don't believe me, you can go look in the box on the cabinet to see if there is a book called '108 Ways to Tame a Husband'. You can take it out and compare them to see if the two books have the same style and were written by the same person."

Chu Xingchen said this with great confidence.

No guilt at all.

What a joke! I have never written a storybook before.

Just read this book.

Countless inspirations come to my mind.

Only then did she take action and write a new storybook based on her and Yue Jin, writing about what she wanted to do but had never done in her previous life, and how she slowly began to learn the various tricks of "108 Ways to Tame the Husband" in this life, using this as the content.

The two books not only have the same painting style.

Even many things in my book can be found in another book with similar or even identical content.

Except for her and the writer himself, no one can tell whether these two books were written by the same person!

Chu Xingchen spoke too confidently.

There is no logical loophole.

Yue Jin gradually accepted the reality.

After all, Xingchen was the regent princess and was busy with government affairs, and only those three days were completely free.

How is it possible that he started writing storybooks so early and even sold them?

If it wasn't written by Xingchen, then most of my guesses would be wrong.

Chu Xingchen saw that Yue Jin was silent.

I couldn't help but make a nasty joke.

"You don't think that I've been in love with you for a long time, and I'm secretly writing stories to relieve my loneliness, right?"

"I know I'm overthinking it." Yue Jin was depressed.

The whole person feels listless.

The voice was weak.

It's as if the soul has been pulled away.

"Xingchen didn't know me before, so even if he really wanted to write a storybook, it wouldn't be about me."

Chu Xingchen touched his nose.

No words were spoken.

Yue Jin continued, "But I still can't help but have wild thoughts. I always think that I am not a substitute for the protagonist in the storybook, nor am I favored because I look like the person in the storybook..."

They were clearly in harmony in their previous life.

If it weren’t for Yueshan and King An.

They will always live in harmony and love.

He naturally could not accept that his past and present lives were all substitutes for the fake people in the storybooks.

Why, why are you crying again?

You cry too much.

Chu Xingchen hurriedly hugged the person in his arms and coaxed him, looking outside.

I just feel that the candlelight is not bright enough.

He seemed to hide in the darkness with a guilty conscience.

Chu Xingchen rarely felt guilty and hesitated:

There is no such thing as a substitute or not. Shouldn't she have fooled him like this?

Otherwise, tell him...