The Year of Lihua: She Was Reborn

"I fought for you on the battlefield, bowed down to you, and yet in the end, I'm no match for a lowly concubine..."

Hua Ye had disheveled hair and was dressed in red, with bloodstains on his fair and heroic face.

Her introverted and deep eyes were bloodshot and shimmering with tears. She pointed her sword at the emperor.

"I don't even need the title of Queen!"

The man sat on the dragon throne, wearing a black imperial robe with a gold dragon pattern, and holding a delicate beauty in his arms.

"Hua Ye, the smell of blood on you is too strong for me to swallow..."

He stood up, waved his sleeves with his right hand, and tucked them behind his back. His sharp pupils shrank.

"You are the mother of the nation, second only to the emperor and above all others, enjoying endless wealth and splendor..."

"Li Li! You know that these are not what I want. I just want to have one person's heart and stay with him till we grow old together!"

Hua Ye unconsciously clenched the sword in his hand, and tears silently flowed down his bloodstained cheeks.

Li Li made a gesture with his hand behind his back, and thousands of arrows were shot out at once, the number of which was countless, both visible and invisible.

The pain emanating from his chest could not be compared to a thousand arrows piercing his heart. The indifference on the face of the person whose heart was engraved in his bones made Hua Ye give up struggling.

The ruthlessness of a man with a new love was fully displayed at this moment. Li Li mercilessly signaled the archers to prepare again.

Afraid that she wouldn't dodge in time, after all, she was a martial arts master with unfathomable inner strength...

Unexpectedly, an arrow pierced her heart directly. Li Li's chest shrank slightly, and her eyes, full of murderous intent, became dim.

Hua Ye vomited blood from his mouth, like a withered winter plum blossom, so beautiful and tempting!

"Li Li, I hope you never find someone who treats you sincerely in this life..."

There were lightning and thunder in the sky, and even God was lamenting the death of a generation of female warriors.

She didn't die on the battlefield, but died in the intrigues of the harem...

Hua Ye used his internal energy, and when she took her last breath, her body collapsed into a pile of sand with a loud bang.

Blood dyed the century-old city bridge red, and dripped into the undercurrent of the imperial city with the heavy rain.

Drifting along the river...to the world she longed for, where she could be a hero and do good deeds...

Li Li never thought that she would be so strong that she would not even leave her body in this world.

"Clean up the courtyard and seal it off. No one is allowed to enter without my permission!"

Li Li rubbed his brows, looking tired, his chest aching so much that he felt like he couldn't breathe...

Even the beauty who was throwing herself at him was pushed to the ground!

A young face that was very similar to Hua Ye was lying in pain on the bed in the general's tent in the military camp.

She was wearing a soldier's helmet and armor, with her long hair tied up in a crown, looking like a man.

The heroic spirit between her eyebrows is hard to conceal, but she is more delicate and gentle than men.

She was sweating profusely and mumbling something. The next second, thunder rumbled and heavy rain poured down...

She suddenly opened her eyes and rubbed her temples. Her whole body was bruised and swollen.

She moved her body, which was difficult to move, and the pain spread throughout her body. She had to lie back on the bed because of the excruciating pain.

With hazy eyes, he looked at the familiar furnishings around him, the curtains of the military camp, and the armor of General Warwick.

I moved my slightly red and swollen nose, and the smell of sweat mixed with rust was a bit pungent.

"Am I in a dream, or where am I?"

The tall and mighty man, wearing a black brocade official uniform and a silver headdress, anxiously opened the curtain, stepped on a shooting star, walked to the bedside and sat down.

"Who hurt my Ye'er like this!"

The big man had a deep voice and was full of energy. His hands were placed on his apart knees, and his posture was quite like that of a general.

"General Binghua, we all competed fairly. The young master was not as skilled as the others, but he refused to admit defeat, which is why he was injured so badly..."

The handsome young man in armor replied respectfully with his hands clasped together.

"Yer, is that so?"

Hua Ye's mind was in turmoil and confusion...

"Didn't I kill myself? If it was a dream, why is the pain in my body so obvious?"

Her head was buzzing and her heart ached. Thinking of the tragic death of her family, she fainted...

"Yer, Yeer... Major General Zuo, quickly summon the military doctor!"

Seeing that she hadn't responded yet, without even raising her eyelids, General Hua was so anxious that he called the military doctor over.

"Doctor Luo, can you please feel his pulse and see if he has any internal injuries?"

Doctor Luo, dressed in a blue cloth robe, combed his long, slightly white beard.

He sat on the wooden chair beside the bed with the medicine box in his hand, gently took Hua Ye's wrist, and pinched the number one on the 28th.

Is this a girl's pulse? It's not as strong as a boy's...

Doctor Luo glanced at General Hua and asked, "General Hua, when did women appear in the military camp?"

The careless General Hua then realized that his daughter's identity was exposed.

He scratched his head and laughed.

"General, I advise you, a girl, how can she endure military training? Look at all these injuries, don't you feel sorry for her? "

General Hua's tough face, full of wind, frost, rain and snow, suddenly became tender, and his cold eyes rarely showed warmth.

"It's not that I can't persuade this little girl, otherwise I would let her suffer this!"

"Sleeping with a grown man every day is not a good idea! If His Majesty finds out, it would be a crime of deceiving the emperor and punishable by death."

Doctor Luo was mumbling something.

"Knowing this day would come, I used the golden medal of immunity from death bestowed by the late emperor yesterday to beg the Emperor and Empress to grant Hua Ye a sinecure as a military counselor!"

General Hua is very shrewd and has a hint of pride on his face.

Outside the tent, Major General Zuo's face turned blue and red.

I beat the general's son. It was a fair fight and there was nothing to feel guilty about.

Now he is a girl...