When A-Xuan opened his eyes he was on his knees, the next second he bit his bottom lip to stop himself from screaming. He used CF and when the next whiplash came he didn't feel anything.
He looked at the clothes he was wearing and his surroundings. Fuckin ancient era. He's never been angrier, this is the period he hates most. There's no technology to save your life.
Plus the first thing he received landing in this world was a whiplash. He closed his eyes a few seconds and when he opened them again they were sharp.
He heard behind him:
"Brother you know how much I love you but you shouldn't have stolen the necklace the emperor gave me for my birthday."
The guard lashing him said after giving one last lash:
"15."
Before a eunuch came to help him get up, A-Xuan stood up gracefully. He turned to look at his sister.
