Rebirth of the Beautiful Repaying Gratitude: Quick Transmigration and Childbirth System

A burst of hurried horse hoof sounds came from afar, and a cold-blooded man in black led a team of elite soldiers into the battlefield like gods descended from heaven.

However, it was too late. Only a blood-stained "young boy" and a dying general were saved from the battlefield.

When the general saw that the man was an old acquaintance of his, he grabbed the man's sleeve tightly.

"Master Ye, I entrust my son to you..."

General Zhennan pleaded weakly, his eyes full of reluctance and expectation.

The "young boy" suddenly rushed to his father, tears falling like pearls from a broken string, "Please, don't leave me..."

The general used up his last bit of strength to hold his daughter's tender little hand tightly in his palm, and every word seemed to be squeezed out with all his strength.

"My child, remember... the emperor and his subjects are of one mind. The emperor has been kind to us... you must repay the emperor's kindness, be loyal to the emperor and protect him... you must live well..."

Before he finished speaking, his eyes gradually lost focus and his hands slowly dropped. A generation of generals fell, leaving behind only regrets.

"Ah——!" Cries and screams echoed in the darkness, filled with despair and unwillingness.

She collapsed to the ground helplessly and fell into a coma.

Liu Qianyu opened her eyes, and those dusty memories came flooding back like a tide, bringing with them a biting chill and endless sorrow, tightly enveloping her consciousness.

She seemed to be back in that bloody night, her ears filled with the sounds of fighting, the clanging of swords, and desperate cries, each of which cut her heart like a sharp blade.

Tears fell silently, and she struggled to get up, but found herself curled up in a small space, her body shaky.

She quickly hugged the beam beneath her tightly, her heart pounding, and then she realized that she was curled up on the beam.

"This... where is this?" Liu Qianyu muttered to herself.

"Host, you have successfully entered the next mission world. Now, you are the personal guard of Emperor Tian Yichen, and you are on duty to keep watch."

Liu Qianyu calmed herself down and looked around. The flickering candlelight illuminated the familiar emperor's bedroom.

There were mixed feelings in her heart.

Yes, she returned to the year when her master Ye Xiao arranged for her to be the personal guard of Emperor Tian Yichen.

The seventh year of Xuanhe, the seventh year of the emperor's reign.

Thinking of the dream just now, which was so clear and cruel, Liu Qianyu's eyes couldn't help but fill with tears again.

It was a fragment of memory that suddenly awakened her before her death in her previous life.

She was the legitimate daughter of General Zhennan and lived a carefree life.

Seven years ago, Emperor Tian Yichen had just ascended the throne. Nanzhao invaded.

Prince Jing, the emperor's uncle, wanted to create chaos on the border so that he could profit from the conflict between the two sides, so he falsely accused General Zhennan of treason.

Emperor Tian Yichen ignored the opposition, firmly believed in the loyalty of General Zhennan, and personally sent troops to reinforce.

After repelling Nanzhao, Emperor Tian Yichen wanted to clear the name of General Zhennan, so General Zhennan and his family returned to Beijing to petition.

However, Prince Jing secretly mobilized the life-saving talisman left to him by the retired emperor - the Shadow Guard, and killed General Zhennan and his family on their way back to Beijing.

In that bloody massacre, his father, mother and three brothers all died. Before his death, his father entrusted himself to Night Owl. He was in a coma with a high fever for several days and had lost his memory after waking up.

Ye Xiao, the leader of the secret guards loyal to Tian Yichen, saw her in armor and mistook her for a boy, so he took her back to the secret guard camp.

He had been practicing martial arts with his brothers since he was a child. He had excellent physique and was a martial arts genius.

Ye Xiao had high hopes for her, and even after discovering that she was a girl, he couldn't bear to give up this rare talent.

So she was asked to continue dressing as a man and receive more rigorous training in the Dark Guard Camp.

It seemed as if he was born for martial arts. In just 5 years, he became the best among the secret guards, and no one could match him.

Ye Xiao knew the Emperor Tian Yichen's taboos very well, but he understood even more the importance of a top master to Tian Yichen's safety.

So she resolutely disguised herself as a man and went to the side of Emperor Tian Yichen to serve as a personal guard.

He also explained that he only needed to protect the emperor invisibly and could not show up unless it was absolutely necessary.

That is yesterday.

In my previous life, I had been in a state of amnesia and my personality was as pure as a blank sheet of paper.

The belief that Ye Xiao cultivated in himself was that he came for Tian Yichen and was born to protect Tian Yichen.

Therefore, the only two things he had to do every day were practicing martial arts and protecting Tian Yichen.

But in the previous life, he fell into Prince Jing's trap of luring the tiger away from the mountain.

When he hurried back, what he faced was the cold corpse of Emperor Tian Yichen.

At that moment, my heart seemed to be torn apart.

Anger, despair, and regret intertwined together, and she fell into madness, desperately holding the emperor's body, refusing to let go.

Finally, in the chaos, he was strangled by the coalition.

It was not until the last moment of his life that he recalled the scene of his father, brother and mother dying in front of him, which was the dream he had just had.

A past life filled with deep hatred and unwillingness, and a life in which one died with regrets.

Liu Qianyu lay lightly on the beam, her heart gradually calming down. She looked down through the sparse gaps between the wooden beams, looking for the trace of Emperor Tian Yichen.

As the night faded, the candlelight in the Xuanhe Palace continued to flicker.

The young emperor Tian Yichen was now lying on the dragon bed which symbolized supreme power.

He has a high nose bridge, delicate face, and every line is just right, neither too tough nor lacking the masculine fortitude.

Her skin was extremely fair, like the purest porcelain under the moonlight, with a faint luster.

This skin color makes him look even more handsome against his handsome facial features.

His eyes were closed, his long eyelashes cast a faint shadow under his eyelids, and his brows were furrowed, as if he was in a nightmare.

Although he was struggling in the nightmare, his handsomeness was not diminished at all.

On the contrary, his furrowed brows, trembling eyelashes and occasional painful expressions caused by dreams make him look more real and moving.

Liu Qianyu couldn't help but mutter to herself.

This emperor is so ugly in appearance, he is truly a 'Sleeping Beauty'!

Just as he was thinking about it, the sleeping handsome man on the bed suddenly woke up, picked up the long sword beside the pillow, and swung it into the air, breaking the tranquility of the night.

"You all want to harm me, I will kill you!"

The look in his eyes, a mixture of fear and anger, seemed to cut off all nightmares at once.

Wait until Tian Yichen breaks free from the nightmare, wakes up, and sees the surrounding situation clearly.

The bloodshot in his eyes faded slightly, and he casually threw the sword back onto the bed.

Tian Yichen sat on the edge of the bed, holding his forehead with his hands and closing his eyes.

It was another nightmare. I haven't had a good night's sleep since my mother passed away.

"The emperor is seriously ill. He can't sleep well and is full of suspicion in his dreams."

Liu Qianyu changed into a more comfortable position on the beam and watched Tian Yichen sit there until dawn.

There were two soft knocks on the door outside.

"Your Majesty, it is almost time to go to court."

The voice of the eunuch Zhao Shunan broke the silence in the room and announced the beginning of a new day.

"Enter."