The Bad Girl's Quick Transmigration System: Traveling Back and Forth

Under the reckless and relentless charge of the fearless Liu Jing, the resourceful Yu Shanshan, and other soldiers, the once-aggressive nomadic army began to retreat. Their defenses proved vulnerable to our fierce offensive, and casualties mounted rapidly. As the battle dragged on, the nomadic army gradually fell into a desperate situation.

Finally, after a grueling battle, the leading leader was defeated, slain by Yu Shanshan's twin swords. The nomadic army, now without a core, could no longer mount an effective resistance and ultimately surrendered to Liu Yuan. Thus ended this thrilling war with a resounding victory for Liu Yuan's side.

Liu Yuan, riding a majestic horse, led the victorious army on their way home in a mighty procession. Both sides of the road were crowded with jubilant people, holding flowers and colorful flags, their faces filled with reverence and joy, lining the streets to welcome this brave and fearless team and giving thunderous cheers and applause.

This great victory was of immense significance to Liu Yuan, and she was filled with indescribable excitement and excitement. Gazing at the admiring faces, she knew that after this arduous battle, her prestige had soared, like blossoming sesame seeds, to a new level.

She galloped as fast as she could, eager to return to the city of Qunu. Once the capital of the powerful Harsha Dynasty, this city was bustling with activity. Now, it was under Liu Yuan's control, one of her three Qi Wangfu palaces. The moment Liu Yuan entered the city gates, a familiar and proud feeling washed over her.

Without any hesitation or pause, Liu Yuan made a decisive decision and immediately gave the order. She wanted to completely change the appearance of the palace and carry out a large-scale renovation project in accordance with her unique and one-of-a-kind personal preferences.

As soon as the news spread, skilled craftsmen with unique skills flocked from all directions and quickly threw themselves into the intense and busy work. Whether it was day or night, these craftsmen never stopped for a moment, always working hard, just to complete this difficult and challenging task as soon as possible.

Time passed quickly, and before anyone noticed, the once majestic and magnificent palace had undergone a dramatic transformation. After meticulous renovation, it shone like a dazzling pearl, radiating a dazzling light, and successfully transformed into a magnificent and magnificent throne room.

Although from the outside, this place is still advertised as an ordinary Prince Qi's Mansion, anyone with a little knowledge can see the clue at a glance when they walk in - the luxurious and exquisite decoration of its interior is not inferior to the heavily guarded imperial palace, and even surpasses it!

Liu Yuan stood in the newly renovated palace, filled with joy. But she knew that behind all this glory lay hidden dangers. Although the nomadic tribe had submitted to her, their hearts were unpredictable.

One day, while Liu Yuan was attending to matters in the palace, a spy arrived hurriedly with a report that some of the surrendered nomadic soldiers were secretly colluding and appeared to be plotting a rebellion. Liu Yuan frowned, a cold glint in her eyes. She summoned Yu Shanshan and Liu Jing to discuss countermeasures.

Yu Shanshan suggested holding off for now, sending people to secretly monitor the situation until the ringleaders were identified and apprehended. Liu Jing, however, advocated a direct military crackdown, killing one to serve as a warning to the rest. After much deliberation, Liu Yuan decided to adopt Yu Shanshan's strategy.

A few days later, after a thorough investigation, the mastermind finally surfaced. Liu Yuan personally led an elite force and quickly surrounded them.

Faced with Liu Yuan's authority, the man still attempted to quibble, to escape responsibility. A sneer played on Liu Yuan's lips. Her eyes, as cold as the stars, stared at the man, as if piercing his soul. In a deep, powerful voice, she enumerated his crimes, each one hammering at the hearts of those present.

At Liu Yuan's command, the executioner raised his knife and the mastermind's head tumbled to the ground, blood splattering on the ground, creating a shocking scene. The other participants, witnessing this scene, turned pale with fear and knelt to beg for mercy, repeatedly expressing their loyalty.

After this incident, Liu Yuan's ruling position became more solid, and her legendary story on this land continues to be written.

At this moment, a strong urge surged from deep within the heart of this heroic woman with outstanding military achievements: to indulge herself and fully enjoy this moment of supreme glory that she had earned through untold hardships!

So, in Liu Yuan's mansion and bedroom, female soldiers would often play with Liu Yuan wantonly, making her scream loud and high. Liu Yuan also enjoyed this kind of stimulation, indulging in sensual pleasures and venting her true emotions. The free Liu Yuan let her heart run free and became licentious again. She played with the female soldiers in the palace. Those female soldiers put on female soldiers' leather tube tops, painted rouge and lipstick, and wore leather miniskirts. Liu Yuan did the same. Liu Yuan indulged her emotions and played every day. Liu Yuan painted golden lipstick, which was stained with lipstick of other colors. Liu Yuan's screams resounded in the palace.