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

At dawn, the scent of ambergris wafts through the Zichen Palace.

Murong Dize slowly opened his eyes, woke up from his dream, and returned to this lonely and cold world of emperors.

He sighed softly, looking at the morning light outside the window with empty eyes, his heart filled with melancholy and loss.

"Will there never be a chance to see that wonderful woman again?"

He knew very little about her, not even her name.

Xuanying has led people out of the capital to search for him, and it is unknown when there will be news.

There was total silence in the Qianyuan Palace, with only the occasional sound of writing and the rustling of flipping memorials.

Ji Rui stood by, holding the newly delivered memorial in his hand. He glanced at the emperor from time to time, his heart full of doubts.

Some time ago, when Your Majesty was reviewing memorials, the corners of his mouth would unconsciously rise, revealing a rare smile.

In recent days, the emperor seemed absent-minded when handling government affairs.

The red pen often hangs in the air, his eyes wandering, staring at somewhere empty, and his smile has not been seen for a long time.

During the day, he remained efficient and decisive, handling national affairs in an orderly manner.

Whenever night fell, he would order everyone to turn off the lights and go to bed early. He looked so anxious, as if some beautiful dream was waiting for him.

However, whenever the emperor woke up in the early morning, his face could not hide his disappointment, his mouth corners drooped, and his face was drooping, as if he had not had a good dream.

Ji Rui finally couldn't hold back and asked in a soft voice.

"Your Majesty, have you been worried about anything recently?"

Murong Di Ze collected his thoughts and coughed lightly.

"Nothing, just remembering something from my dream."

He answered calmly, but his tone could not hide his loneliness.

Ji Rui muttered to himself. He had followed His Majesty for many years and knew His Majesty's habits well.

Your Majesty is usually diligent in government affairs and seldom reveals personal emotions, but the recent changes have really made him feel confused and puzzled.

Murong Di Ze put down the memorial in his hand and looked at the rising sun outside the window again.

Seven days have passed, but she has not appeared in my dream again.

I wonder where Xuanying went after he left the capital?

Is all this a dream or reality?

Who is she?

Where is she?

He suddenly spoke while his thoughts were in a mess.

"Ji Rui, find me a colorful and beautiful rooster."

Ji Rui was puzzled and looked at Murong Dize in astonishment, as if he didn't hear what he said clearly.

"Your Majesty, you... you mean, you want a cock?"

Murong Di Ze coughed lightly to hide his embarrassment and said lightly, "Hmm."

Not long after, Jirui brought back a colorful rooster with bright feathers.

"Your Majesty, do you think this rooster is suitable?"

Murong Dize looked at the rooster in front of him.

I remember that in my dream, she was wearing a red wedding dress and holding a rooster in her arms.

When I first saw her, I thought she was a pure and flawless goddess from the Ninth Heaven.

When I first saw her, I thought she was a weak, kind, lonely and pitiful widow.

Goodbye, she is a divorced woman who goes against tradition, disobeys etiquette, and is rebellious.

Murong Di Ze slowly stretched out his hand and gently stroked the feathers of the colorful rooster, an inexplicable emotion welling up in his heart.

"Little guy, you will stay with me from now on."

He spoke softly, with a hint of tenderness and doting in his tone.

However, the rooster did not seem to appreciate it. It cuckooed a few times and then flapped its wings and flew away.

Murong Di Ze looked at the direction the rooster flew away, and felt a sense of loss and helplessness in his heart.

Yes, it's just an ordinary rooster

I don’t know if I will have the chance to see that wonderful woman in my dream again.

* * *

Deep in the bustling capital, a mansion stands tall, with the words "Liu Mansion" hung high in front of the door, with the words written in strokes showing its grandeur.

This is the mansion that Liu Qianyu carefully purchased after her divorce. Every detail is ingeniously designed, revealing the owner's extraordinary taste and strong financial resources.

Surrounded by pavilions, towers, exotic flowers and plants, and clear springs, it is like a paradise on earth.

"Host, have you forgotten your mission?"

Xiao Ling's voice sounded in Liu Qianyu's mind, with a hint of urgency.

Liu Qianyu was distracted from the fun of decorating the new mansion and realized that she had not spoken to Murong Dize for several days.

"It's time to meet and add fuel to the fire. Xiao Ling, exchange a Ru Meng Dan for me."

As night fell, the Zichen Palace returned to peace.

Murong Dize, he seemed to have crossed the boundaries of time and space, and came to an exquisite courtyard filled with the fragrance of flowers, gurgling water, and flowing water.

Did I dream about that woman again?

Murong Di Ze couldn't hide his joy, he quickly followed the sound of water.

He saw that breathtakingly beautiful face again.

The peach blossom eyes are shrouded in mist, and every glance is captivating. The light in the eyes is so bright that it surpasses the brightest stars in the night sky.

A piece of red satin was lightly wrapped around her chest, and the red gauze danced in the wind.

Half-covered, the undulating peaks and valleys of the chest are revealed, and the heavy weight reveals endless charm and style that makes people unable to take their eyes away.

Murong Dize, who had been deeply influenced by etiquette and laws since childhood, always kept in mind the ancient motto "Do not look at what is not appropriate" in his heart.

"Don't look at what is inappropriate, don't listen to what is inappropriate, don't say what is inappropriate, don't do what is inappropriate"

As the ruler of a country, he knew that every action he took affected the example of the world, and he had to abide by the rules of propriety and remain calm and rational.

But at this moment, the girl before him had both the extraordinary beauty of a fairy from the Ninth Heaven and the charm of a goblin, which instantly ignited the fire of desire hidden in him.

My blood boiled, my heart beat like thunder, and my breathing became more rapid.

He tried desperately to control himself and escape, but found himself as if under a spell, unable to move.

She took off her red veil and stepped into the pool. Every step she took caused ripples, like a fairy with lotus flowers blooming at every step. She was extremely tempting.

The moonlight poured down, and water droplets slid down her white snow-white peaks. The delicate red plum blossoms were enchanting and alluring.

Murong Di Ze was filled with unprecedented impulse, reason and desire, in fierce confrontation.

He forced himself to close his eyes and reminded himself.

Peeping into a woman's private parts not only violates the ethical norm that men and women should not touch each other, but is also a blasphemy to the king's status.

He clenched his teeth, mobilized all his will, and forced himself to wake up.

Murong Di Ze suddenly broke out of the dream, covered in cold sweat.

He sat up, gasping for breath, looked out the window at the gradually brightening sky, and smiled bitterly.

I have lived for so many years and have never had such greed.

It's like the seven emotions and six desires.

How could I have any intention of defiling her?

At the same time, Liu Qianyu also woke up from her dream.

"Host, the willpower of this child of destiny is extraordinary. He can actually break through the restriction of Rumeng Dan on his own and wake up."

"It seems that this emperor is really orthodox, and his ethics are deeply rooted."

A playful smile appeared on Liu Qianyu's lips.

"That's what makes it interesting."

* * *

The emperor's bedroom, the Zichen Palace, has been shrouded in an invisible gloom in recent days, and the atmosphere is extremely depressing.

The palace servants walked very lightly as they were afraid of disturbing the emperor who had been looking bad in recent days.

Since the last time we met at the hot spring pool.

In recent days, she has not appeared in his dreams again.

The mixture of loss and desire made him extremely anxious.

Ji Rui noticed the change in Murong Dize, but did not dare to ask more questions.

In the past few days, Murong Dize seemed to have a special liking for the colorful rooster and held it in his arms every day.

In Qianyuan Palace, the crowing of roosters became a daily song.

However, this rooster, loved by the emperor, did not understand his master's thoughts.

Sometimes they jumped for joy, fluttered around, and left a mess of chicken poop on the ground, forcing the palace servants to clean it up in a hurry.

But in the face of these, the emperor was extremely tolerant.

The palace servants discussed the matter privately, all saying that this rooster must have done good deeds in his previous life.

I am able to enjoy such an honor in this life and be so loved by the emperor.