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

Liu Qianyu opened her eyes slightly and returned to that area again. The system woven by endless starlight, the virtual space.

In this vast sea of ​​stars, a huge, dazzling light screen is suspended leisurely. It is like the heart of the universe, emitting a soft and warm light, gently dispelling all darkness and indifference.

"Host, welcome back after completing the small world mission."

A clear and pleasant voice sounded in my ears, lively and playful.

"Xiao Ling, come on, calculate the merit points of the last mission world. This time, I have the highest output in the small world in history, haha~"

"Okay, I'll reveal it to you now."

The system spirit was also very excited and took action as instructed.

A dazzling light suddenly bloomed on the light screen.

Clear data were displayed in front of Liu Qianyu.

“上个小世界结余功德点。本次小世界，你使用了体香丹50，美肤丹50、美颜丹50…………无痛顺产丹50*3，恢复如初丹50*3，多胎丸100*3，平安符100*11共计消耗了3150功德点。

You have given birth to 11 children in this small world, and you have been rewarded with merit points. In addition, you have been rewarded with an additional 1000 merit points for having a son of luck and a life without regrets. The total merit points are points. "

"Congratulations host, the merit points you earned in the third small world are more than twice as much as in the second small world."

Xiao Ling was so excited that she started playing happy songs.

Liu Qianyu laughed. Who made her get on the "child-bearing" system? Where is this boat?

"Host, please keep going. Do you need a rest?"

Xiao Ling is already looking forward to the next small world.

"No, I'd better hurry up and finish it as soon as possible so that I can be free sooner. Tell me about the situation in the next mission world."

"・・・"

Xiao Ling was embarrassed and didn't dare to say anything.

"Host, I'm afraid that the situation in this small world... you'd better experience it yourself. Let's go!"

Without waiting for Liu Qianyu to react, the system spirit quickly sealed her emotional memories of the previous world.

Directly push the host into the next mission world.

"Xiao Ling...you..."

Liu Qianyu's words were interrupted by a sudden burst of light.

Only a string of unfinished syllables was left, which then disappeared in the torrent of time and space.

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"Qiongyin, why did you fall asleep? Wake up, it's your turn."

An urgent voice woke Liu Qianyu from her sleep.

She slowly opened her eyes and found herself sitting behind a veil, next to a carved table, with her face lightly covered by the veil, sleeping on the table.

All around, there were music and harps, applause and cheers, the air was filled with the scent of cosmetics, and in front of the veil sat several women in light clothing and graceful figures.

"What's my turn?"

"It's your turn to sing, hurry up, if you're late, you'll be fined, Mother Qimeng."

As the woman spoke, she pulled Liu Qianyu and walked out.

When you step outside, the view in front of you suddenly opens up. You will see a gorgeously decorated pleasure boat leisurely moored on the sparkling river.

Even as night falls, it cannot conceal the brilliant lights on both sides of the river, which shine brightly and colorfully, reflecting a prosperous scene.

The moonlight poured down, complementing the soft candlelight coming through the cabin, adding charm and mystery to the night.

The boat is filled with melodious music, as if it were a fairyland on earth or a water town in a dream.

As the steps moved forward, Liu Qianyu was pushed onto the stage by the woman.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Liu Qianyu.

Following a burst of clear pipa sounds.

Liu Qianyu felt a sharp pain in her brain, and memories flashed through her mind.

She opened her red lips slightly and sang along with her feelings:

The moonlight shines lightly on the bank of Qinhuai River, and a beautiful woman sits alone beside the painted boat.

She is dressed in flowing white clothes and plays the jade harp, a song of quiet thoughts is transmitted under the moon.

The rippling waves reflect her beautiful face, and the willow branches dance lightly in the sleepless night.

The wind carries the fragrance of flowers into my dreams, and an old friend appears in my drunken eyes.

The silver light gently caresses the black hair, and the eyes are as gentle as autumn water.

The past years are like flowing water, leaving only tenderness in the heart.

The sound of the piano lingers around the painted beams, and the sound lingers around the Qin Pass.

The shadows of flowers are swaying under the moon, who will accompany me in this leisure time?

She opens her red lips to talk about crops and hemp, and hums and sings softly till the night ends.

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Memories flooded into Liu Qianyu's mind like a tide.

It was an unforgettable experience from my previous life, and every scene is as clear as yesterday.

This is Cangwu Kingdom, the 31st year of the era.

This is on the banks of the Qinhuai River where prosperity and ancient charm coexist. It is a romantic place described by literati and poets, and it is also a prosperous place where merchants gather and culture flourishes.

This is a place of boundless romance and romantic nature, a place of endless painted boats, numerous flower gardens, lewd fantasies, and a land of intoxication that captivates the soul.

This is the "Drunken Moon over the Flowers Boat", the most famous painted boat on the Qinhuai River and the property of the Fifth Prince.

And now I am a prostitute on the "Huajian Zuiyuefang" painting boat, a singing girl who sells her art but not her body, and goes by the alias "Qiongyin".

And I was originally from an inconspicuous but well-known small pharmacy in Qinhuai called "Xinglin Chunnuan", the genius doctor Liu Xuanqing, and my adopted daughter, Liu Qianyu.

My father was an excellent doctor with superb medical skills and was able to bring people back to health. He was very much loved by the local people.

My father found me one morning when I was abandoned at the entrance of a pharmacy. I was still a baby.

My father never married in his life. He treated me as his own child and raised me with great care.

Not only did he teach me how to identify herbs and study medical books, he also spared no expense in hiring famous teachers to help me master music, so that I could cultivate myself through art and express my emotions through music.

"Yu'er, herbal medicine is good, but what's more important is the doctor's heart. Only with a compassionate heart can you bring people back to health."

"Yu'er, singing can soothe people's hearts. You can sing it to the people you care about in the future."

"Divine Doctor Liu, please follow me to the mansion immediately to treat this distinguished guest!"

That day, the Fifth Prince was touring Qinhuai when he accidentally fell ill, and the medical advice given by the accompanying imperial physician was of little use.

In desperation, the servants in the mansion urgently sought out the local renowned genius doctor Liu Xuanqing to treat the patient.

My father is a rather stubborn old doctor who speaks his mind with a kind heart.

"Your Highness, the Fifth Prince, this is caused by the imbalance of work and rest and excessive desires. You need to exercise strict self-control and reduce your entertainment in order to conserve your energy and strengthen your foundation."

As soon as these words were spoken, the Fifth Prince felt humiliated, and became furious and frustrated.

"You idiot doctor! Come, drag him out and beat him to death!"

It was late at night and my anxiously awaited father had not returned yet, so I went to his mansion and knocked desperately on the door.

After begging for a long time, the door finally opened.

A bloody corpse was thrown out.

That was my dearest and most beloved father, Liu Xuanqing, a great doctor, and yet he ended up like this.

In the midst of grief and anger, there was no way to file a lawsuit.

He vowed to avenge his father.

With my natural beauty and melodious singing voice, I resolutely boarded the "Huajianzuiyuefang" pleasure boat and changed my name to "Qiongyin".

She became a singer who sold her art but not her body.

In this place of decadence and decadence, I use my singing as a blade to weave a web of revenge.

"Your Highness, Fifth Prince, is this song of mine pleasing to your ears?"

Qiongyin smiled sweetly, her eyes moved, appearing tender on the surface but full of calculations inside.

The fifth prince smiled frivolously, his eyes falling on the veil, full of curiosity and greed.

"The beautiful music is indeed lingering in my ears for three days. However, I am more curious about what kind of stunning beauty is hidden behind the veil."

He actually wanted to reach out and lift the veil.

The golden hairpin in my hand turned into a sharp blade with a flash of cold light, and went straight to the heart of the fifth prince.

"you……"

The fifth prince was shocked, but reacted quickly.

He dodged the fatal blow.

The golden hairpin only pierced his shoulder, and his revenge plan failed.

"How dare you, bitch, assassinate this prince!"

"Someone, take her away and torture her severely. Let a thousand men ride on her and a thousand men sleep with her. Make her life worse than death."

After struggling in despair and humiliation, he finally escaped from that hell on earth, covered in wounds.

I staggered forward on the cold street, and every step felt like walking on a sharp blade.

Suddenly, I was embraced by a pair of gentle hands.

"Sister Yu, who hurt you like this!"

He only had time to utter the three words "Fifth Prince" before he closed his eyes forever.