Rebirth: The Crazy Princess Made the General Cry Again

"Yue Jin, as far as I know, almost no man who has been to the Nameless Tavern can bear all of these things on the wall."

"You dare to come to Huajing Street alone, so I guess these are not difficult for you, right?"

"I am looking forward to you becoming the first of its kind."

Chu Xingchen took one at random and played with it in his hand.

Observe its material.

And lethality.

I found that they were not very strong.

Pain is pain.

But it is not like the whip she carries with her, which can kill people if the strength is not controlled properly.

Chu Xingchen felt relieved.

After putting the things back in place, he looked at Yue Jin again.

Yue Jin's face was filled with panic.

Full of pleading.

"Xingchen, I'm afraid, how about this..."

In a strange place, tied up by strange institutions.

That side gave him chills.

Yue Jin feels very insecure.

Listening to the different sounds outside, all of them belonging to men, I thought that they were also locked in a room like this like me.

Those screams...

Just by listening to it, you can imagine how painful and miserable those people were.

Yue Jin didn't want to be one of these people.

"Xingchen, let's go back to the palace, okay? I will never come to Huajing Street again. I'm good, I'm the best. Please don't punish me like this, okay..."

Chu Xingchen glanced at him.

Is it too late to think about acting like a spoiled child now?

When I came to Huajing Street without permission before, I didn't hesitate at all.

She picked up an exquisite box next to her.

When Yue Jin thought about where this place was, he guessed that this was the thing that Xingchen had mentioned, which was even more powerful than the Spring Cream.

The box was opened by the woman's slender but powerful hands.

Yue Jin shook his head more and more vigorously.

"Xingchen, take this back and use it. I don't want to be here..."

There are people in the rooms on all sides, in front and behind.

And there is more than one.

They are all doing similar things as them, and even progressing much faster than them.

Being teased and punished by Xingchen in a place like this made Yue Jin feel ashamed as if he was being watched in public.

Chu Xingchen applied the ointment on Yue Jin's arm despite his resistance.

Yue Jin resisted madly.

Yue Jin found something wrong.

Yue Jin looked at her suspiciously.

A refreshing and cool feeling, this seems to be a healing medicine?

There were slight ripples in Yue Jin's heart. He was obviously so angry, but he only had the heart to hit him with a whip, and that was just on the arm.

Obviously...

I want to punish him severely.

But I will apply medicine to him first.

This is his star.

Although he looks so fierce, he is actually the gentlest.

"I heard that the healing medicine here is better than that made by the imperial court. I have never seen it before. Today I can use it on you to see the effect." Chu Xingchen said lightly.

Yue Jin was not so scared anymore, and blinked his eyes and said, "Since the effect is so good, why don't we prepare more in the future? We may need them often in the future."

Although Xingchen is the eldest princess, she is also a martial artist.

I like to discuss with others in my spare time.

He even led the troops himself many times.

As for him, let alone him, he had been injured many times in his previous life.

If the effect is better than that of the imperial physician in the palace, why not use it?

It’s okay if it’s a little more expensive.

Yue Jin, who was penniless, did not care much about money.

After all, his Xingchen family has plenty of money, and he can spend it.

Just ...

It just costs a little bit.

Prepare more?

I will often use it in the future...

Listening to Yue Jin's words, Chu Xingchen raised his eyebrows: "Okay, while I'm here, no noble woman in the capital of Chu dares to snatch things from me. I'll have someone buy more for you to use often in the future."

Yue Jin nodded seriously: "If Xingchen is injured, he must use the best healing medicine. It can't be used only by me."

Chu Xingchen paused as he was applying medicine to him, his eyes looking slightly weird.

"I... don't need this thing anymore."

Yue Jin:?

Yue Jin looked puzzled.

If the item is not good, Xingchen would not give him a defective product and exaggerate that it is effective.

But if the thing is good, why wouldn’t Xingchen be willing to use it himself?

Chu Xingchen didn't keep the topic in suspense. After all, he would experience it himself later.

"How well this medicine works on the wound will determine how much pain you will feel later."

"In a place like Huajing Street, there are no pure healing medicines. They all have some other properties to a certain extent."

"For example, this one." Chu Xingchen shook the box in his hand: "This box is expensive, and its punishment effect is better than the healing effect."

Yue Jin's eyes turned into horror.

What a weird medicine this is.

If it's not just about healing wounds, why do you need to deliberately add materials to make people feel pain while healing the wounds?

I don’t know if it’s a psychological effect or if the ointment is really starting to work.

Yue Jin began to feel itchy on his arms.

He wanted to scratch an itch.

But I couldn't move my hands and feet.

He looked at Chu Xingchen for help.

"Xingchen, I'm itchy."

The voice was very soft and light, with an obvious flattering tone.

Chu Xingchen said "hmm" lightly.

But there was no soothing action.

Instead, he turned around and took something off the wall.

"Yuejin, listen to me carefully. I will only explain the rules once."

Upon hearing this, Yue Jin tried hard to suppress his desire to struggle, control the itch and the pain that was gradually rising, and nodded obediently.

"I am executing you. You may cry, but you are not allowed to shout."

Yue Jin: “…” It sounds so fierce.

"I don't want to get serious today. I will only hit you once for each offense. But if you don't behave and insist on yelling and swearing like the men in some rooms, then that may not be the case."

Just one hit, it doesn't sound like much.

Can……

Yue Jin glanced at the wall timidly.

There are at least a hundred items, and when you add them up, it’s quite a lot.

"I'll be good." Yue Jin didn't dare to do the opposite on purpose to see if Xing Chen would really be that cruel to him.

not to mention……

He would not show his out-of-control and loud shouting side to Xingchen.

It is even more impossible to curse at Xingchen.

Chu Xingchen nodded with satisfaction and pressed a button on the mechanism.

Yue Jin, whose hands and feet were originally tied, began to slowly rise, tilt, and hang in the air.

The standing position eventually turned into a lying position.

Yue Jin moved his feet nervously.

The next moment, the shoes on his feet were forcibly separated from his feet.

The boots were thrown carelessly on the ground.

Socks (called foot clothes or foot bags in ancient times, it sounds weird, so just use socks) were also stripped off.

Revealing Yue Jin's white, round and plump toes.

The toes shrank.

"Xing, Xingchen?" Yue Jin endured the pain and sweat gradually appeared on his forehead.

He doesn't understand.

What is Xingchen doing?

Chu Xingchen uttered two words lightly: "Palm and foot."

To put it simply, Chu Xingchen will punish the person wherever he made a mistake.

Since Yue Jin's feet are disobedient.

I have to walk to this street.

Then hit the soles of the feet.

Chu Xingchen thought about Yue Jin and asked him not to let the guards from the Princess's Mansion follow him out.

This guy should be slapped in the mouth too.

But she didn't like her face to look ugly. If her mouth was swollen, it would be unsightly, make her feel bad, and cause her to eat two less bowls of rice per meal.

The consequences are too serious.

Forget it.

In Chu Xingchen's opinion, this was considered a lenient punishment.

But the more cautious...

The pain in his arm spread throughout his body and he began to sweat heavily.

Eyes are red.

I tried my best to hold it back and not cry out in pain.

Yue Jin felt that the pain he felt was already worse than the whipping he had just received next to him, so why did he still have to hit his feet?

Hit him dozens of times.

What if his legs become disabled and he can’t walk anymore?

Yue Jin bit his lips tightly and shook his head to beg for mercy.

Just as he was about to speak, Chu Xingchen raised a strange short whip that broke into many small strips and hit the sole of his feet hard.

The entire sole of the foot is taken care of.

The force was even and it didn't hurt much.

But combined with the itchy and painful feeling on my arm, it seems... extra sour//pleasant.

Yue Jin couldn't help but speak out.

The sound is suppressed.

It doesn't sound very nice.

Chu Xingchen frowned. No matter how much pain other boys were in, they would control their voices and make them sound as nice as possible. Hers couldn't be worse than others.

"Ah Jin, be good. Listen to the noises outside and learn from them."

Chu Xingchen threw aside what he was holding, leaned close to his ear, ruffled his hair, and coaxed him softly.

"Make your screams more pleasant, so as to cleanse my ears that have been poisoned by this place. Otherwise, we will not just have a brief taste of this place and play with it briefly."

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Many things would lose their charm if they were described in detail (well... mainly because they cannot be described in detail). We should give full play to our imagination and the paint in our little heads to add luster to them.

what?

No paint?

This is easy. Tonight, after we say goodnight to each other, we will meet on a certain flower street. (It’s foggy. I haven’t been there. I haven’t been there. I really haven’t been there… Do you believe it?)