Women disguised as men went to the battlefield and the emperor bowed down in submission.

Golden sunlight danced on the water's surface, like countless sparkling diamonds shimmering and undulating in the rippling waves.

A hot, beautiful woman on a speedboat was tragically blinded and had her tongue cut out.

Her clothes were scattered all over the floor, and the rough hemp rope cut deep into her delicate skin.

"Hey guys, isn't that enough? Let Tony come one last time, then send her on her way." A familiar voice rang out, and Lin Ruoshui was stunned. It was her newlywed husband, Song Qiang's, voice.

She couldn't believe it, and struggled and writhed frantically, overwhelmed by pain, humiliation, and shame.

Song Qiang grabbed her hair and said, "Stop moving, or I'll throw you into the sea to feed the fish right now."

"Why? Why?" Lin Ruoshui was inwardly hysterical. Why was her husband treating her like this? She wanted to understand.

So she struggled even more fiercely, and "slap! slap! slap!" Song Qiang slapped her face several times.

Lin Ruoshui stopped struggling, and Song Qiang laughed and said, "You're just a stupid woman. If I don't beat you up, you won't know how powerful I am."

After saying that, Song Qiang burst into a ferocious laugh.

Upon hearing this, Lin Ruoshui tensed up, as if she were a volcano about to erupt, every cell radiating anger.

Her hands were clenched into fists, her fingers trembling slightly with anger.

She hated herself for so rashly believing Song Qiang's promises and sweet words.

She felt as if her heart was being torn apart, and a wave of regret washed over her.

She understood that the price of blindly trusting others was severe, and this regret would become an indelible mark on her life.

Lin Ruoshui lay on the deck, and Song Qiang looked down at her and said, "Ruoshui, for the sake of our love, you should die. Leave everything to me, and I will live well in your place."

Lin Ruoshui sobbed and shed two lines of bloody tears. A group of men pulled up their pants, tied her to a boulder, and ruthlessly pushed her into the sea.

Lin Ruoshui cried out in her heart: "God, why are you doing this to me? I grew up without parents and lived a lonely life until I was 25. I opened my heart to a man for the first time and ended up like this? Why is this happening?"

God, I'm not reconciled! Can you give me another chance to live? I'll never trust men so easily again.

There was an old man named Laotian who sat on a cloud fishing. He heard the voice in Lin Ruoshui's heart.

Thinking to myself, "Since we've met by chance, I'll lend a hand."

Heaven swung its fishing rod, and a golden light fell into the sea.

Lin Ruoshui sank rapidly, her body surrounded by icy seawater, every cell trembling.

Breathing became difficult; each inhale felt like inhaling razor blades, causing excruciating pain in my lungs.

Her consciousness began to blur, and her thoughts became chaotic. Fear, despair, and helplessness intertwined, making it impossible for her to extricate herself.

Every sense was being assaulted by the seawater, as if the entire body was about to be swallowed up by this endless darkness.

Suddenly, golden light fell into the sea and shone on Lin Ruoshui.

Lin Ruoshui suddenly opened her eyes and saw a figure in the sea. She instinctively reached out to grab the figure.

She felt as if she had grabbed a person's thigh, and that person was struggling to swim upwards. Lin Ruoshui used the force of that leg to also struggle to swim upwards.

They rose rapidly and quickly burst out of the water.

Lin Ruoshui was breathing in the fresh oxygen in large gulps. Just as she was regaining consciousness, she heard a muffled groan in her ear, which startled her.

She turned her head and looked over, her lips meeting two thin, cool lips and a pair of deep, alluring eyes.

"It's you!" A handsome man glared at her fiercely.

Just as she was about to speak, the man covered her mouth with his large hand and said, "Shh, don't speak."

Lin Ruoshui struggled desperately, but the man blocked her mouth with his tongue and tightly bound her arms with his hands.

Lin Ruoshui thought to herself, "Who is this? I was just forcibly kissed by a stranger?"

She was furious and bit the man hard, drawing blood from his lip.

"Who are you? Are you trying to harass me?" Lin Ruoshui shouted.

She suddenly widened her eyes and realized that she had a tongue and could speak, but the voice was a deep male voice.

Before Lin Ruoshui could think any further, the man covered her mouth with his hand again and said urgently, "Don't speak! Or I'll kill you."

She stopped moving and noticed a dragon boat speeding towards them. "Damn it! We've been spotted!" the man cursed, releasing Lin Ruoshui and diving into the water.

The soldiers on the ship unleashed a barrage of arrows at the man, the arrows raining down like a storm, so dense that it was almost impossible to dodge them.

Lin Ruoshui took a deep breath and dived into the sea. Her heart was pounding, whether from being frightened by the rain of arrows or from being excited about surviving the ordeal, she didn't know.

She scuba-diveed to the shore as fast as she could, and as soon as she climbed ashore, she felt exhausted, the world spun around her, and she collapsed onto the shore.

Lin Ruoshui woke up groggily and found herself in an antique-style room.

The room was filled with an atmosphere of majesty and solemnity. Various weapons, such as swords, bows and arrows, and shields, were hung on the walls.

Upon seeing her wake up, a handsome young man dressed in ancient costume rushed over.

He knelt before Lin Ruoshui, his eyes red-rimmed, and said, "General, you're awake! Do you feel unwell anywhere?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the servant began to choke up.

Lin Ruoshui was completely bewildered. She watched as the handsome young man in ancient costume knelt on the ground, crying his eyes out.

She rubbed her eyes in confusion and asked, "Who are you? Where is this?"

Lin Ruoshui's bewildered look made the handsome young man uneasy. He stood up and asked, "General, what's wrong? I'll go fetch the physician." Then he dashed out of the courtyard gate.

She lay on the bed, puzzled, when suddenly some memories that didn't belong to her flooded her mind.

Lin Ruoshui stood up, staggered to the table, and picked up the bronze mirror.

To her astonishment, a face completely different from her own appeared in the bronze mirror—the face of an incomparably handsome man!

Lin Ruoshui was incredulous. A headache struck her head, and a flood of memories rushed back.

Lin Ruoshui was so frightened that she fell to the ground. She had actually transmigrated!

Lin Ruoshui secretly closed her eyes, opened her palm, and slowly explored with her fingertips: broad and powerful shoulders, two pectoral muscles, eight-pack abs, and that…

He's a man, really a man.

Lin Ruoshui felt like she had been hit with a thousand blows. In TV dramas, people who transmigrate are either rich young ladies, princesses, or empresses. How could she be so unlucky as to transmigrate into a man?

She didn't want to accept this ridiculous character setting! She was thinking about dying again; she didn't want to be a man for the rest of her life.

Lin Ruoshui grew angrier the more she thought about it. She got up and plopped down on the edge of the bed. The thought of having to live with a man's body in the future made her slam her fist on the edge of the bed.

With a loud crash, she smashed the entire bed to pieces. In disbelief, she quickly searched her memory.

After searching through her memories, she sighed, "My favorite thing to read used to be martial arts novels, and I dreamed of traveling the world with a sword and becoming a peerless martial arts master."

Unexpectedly, I transmigrated and became a great general of war god level.

Thinking of this, Lin Ruoshui grinned foolishly. For the sake of this unparalleled martial arts, she had to stay and experience it properly.

The servant thought the physician was walking too slowly, so he picked him up halfway through the journey. The physician jostled him so much that he was dizzy and saw stars.

The servant entered and put the physician down, only to find Lin Ruoshui sitting on the ground in surprise.

"General, what's wrong with you?" The servant rushed over to help Lin Ruoshui.

"It's nothing, the bed is too flimsy, let's get a new one." Lin Ruoshui said expressionlessly. "You can all leave now, prepare some food, I'm hungry." Lin Ruoshui ordered coldly.

……

Rain poured down from the sky, hitting the rooftops, windows, leaves, and ground with a continuous pattering sound.

Lin Ruoshui's face flushed red as she paced back and forth in the room.

Lin Ruoshui found the servant's name in her memory: "Zhongjun" and another servant named "Aiguo".

Lin Ruoshui expressed her admiration for the original owner of the body, even the servant's name was so loyal to the emperor and patriotic.

"Zhongjun! Bring the chamber pot!" Lin Ruoshui squeezed her legs together, turning into a purple eggplant.

Zhongjun looked at Lin Ruoshui's expression and was a little puzzled, but he didn't ask and silently handed the chamber pot to Lin Ruoshui.

She suppressed her nausea, closed her eyes, and with trembling hands, earnestly urinated for the first time as a man.

Lin Ruoshui breathed a sigh of relief. She opened one eye and peeked out, then her heart began to pound wildly.

She was lost in thought: "The original owner's body is really 'good'. No wonder it's at the level of a war god. Ordinary people can't withstand it."

"General, the meal is ready. Please move to the front hall to dine," Zhongjun said.

After using the restroom, Lin Ruoshui washed her hands and went to the front hall.

Lin Ruoshui felt that ten dishes on the table were a bit wasteful and said to Zhongjun, "In the future, you can only make two dishes at most."

Lin Ruoshui sat down to eat, but felt that it was too lonely to have such a big table all to herself, as if she had returned to her lonely days in her previous life.

Suppressing the bitterness in her heart, Lin Ruoshui said to Zhongjun, "Zhongjun, sit down and let's eat together."

A thunderclap seemed to strike Zhongjun's head. Did the general value him that much? He said cautiously, "General, I'll eat later. Please eat first."

Lin Ruoshui stared at Zhongjun with a death stare. Zhongjun plopped down on the mahogany stool and began mechanically stuffing food into his mouth.

Zhongjun thought to himself, "After the general fell into the water, he seemed like a different person. Could falling into the water really change a person's personality so drastically?"

And so, Lin Ruoshui and Zhongjun, each with their own thoughts, silently finished their meal. After the meal, Lin Ruoshui asked Zhongjun about what happened after he fell into the water.

Zhongjun recounted the story in detail.