He had just been reborn when he was imprisoned by his nemesis, the Empress?

Seeing Xu Yi's docile demeanor, Su Qingluan's smile deepened.

My fingertips curled slightly as I felt the warm touch on the back of my hand.

Just when Xu Yi thought the matter was over, Su Qingluan's voice rang out again.

"The other one."

Xu Yi paused, then abruptly looked up at Su Qingluan, his tone tinged with accusation and frustration.

"Why won't you let me kiss you from head to toe!"

Su Qingluan raised an eyebrow, her smile widening, and with a hint of seriousness in her voice, she agreed without hesitation.

"Okay, shall we start with the feet?"

As he spoke, he made a gesture as if to bend down and take off his shoes.

Upon hearing this, Xu Yi almost couldn't breathe.

"What?!"

Xu Yi suddenly ducked into the corner of the carriage, his back pressed tightly against the cold wall. He raised his hand and pointed at Su Qingluan, who was approaching him step by step.

"Su Qingluan, don't push your luck! Stay away from me!"

"Retreat! Retreat! Retreat!"

After saying that, he buried his head.

Su Qingluan ignored Xu Yi's words, gracefully moved to sit beside him, and lightly raised her finger to tease his tightly pursed lips.

"Tsk tsk, didn't you just say you'd do whatever I want?"

Xu Yi fell silent.

Su Qingluan wasn't annoyed. She withdrew her fingers, leaned closer, and placed a gentle kiss on his neck.

Then she moved closer to his neck, her tongue lightly brushing against his skin with a touch of wanton intimacy.

Xu Yi was so itchy he could hardly stand it, and he couldn't help but shrink his shoulders to avoid it, his voice trembling slightly.

"Stop! Stop! I can understand you torturing me, but I really can't understand why you keep kissing me."

Ignoring Xu Yi's words, Su Qingluan lightly pecked his neck again, leaving a faint red mark, and whispered against his skin with her red lips.

"I already told you, I like you, and the way you look makes me really want to kiss you or bite you."

Xu Yi shoved Su Qingluan, then elbowed her, trying to push her away.

"If you like me, why do you torture me? Don't you think that's contradictory?"

Su Qingluan held Xu Yi's hand to stop him from moving and replied with a sentence.

"I love you, but I also hate you. Aren't all people capable of having multiple emotions?"

She paused, a hint of expectation flashing in her phoenix eyes, and smiled sickly.

"Honestly, I really want to see what you look like when you cry."

"It would be best if you could hold me tightly and cry, until you're breathless."

Xu Yi gritted his teeth in anger and cursed under his breath.

"You're a fucking pervert."

"If you insult me ​​again, I'll beat you until you cry."

......

After an incense stick had burned, Su Qingluan finally let Xu Yi go. Xu Yi quickly moved to the side, leaned against the wall, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

Sigh... If only I could transmigrate directly into the body of a powerful being this time.

After an unknown amount of time, a bone-chilling cold swept over me.

When Xu Yi suddenly opened his eyes, he found himself in a vast expanse of ice and snow.

Xu Yi glanced down at his attire; he was wearing a set of black armor.

The armor was carved with various patterns, and although it was covered with a few snowflakes, it still couldn't hide its heroic spirit.

He wore a long sword at his waist, its scabbard simple and unadorned, exuding a subtle, sharp aura.

"Is he a general...?"

Xu Yi muttered to himself.

He tried to mobilize the spiritual energy within his body, and a powerful force surged forth instantly, flowing through his meridians, far stronger than his own cultivation level.

He carefully sensed it and was overjoyed to find that the original owner's realm was actually that of a Star Realm expert, above the Cave Heaven Realm!

Although he was still far from being at the Supreme Realm level like Su Qingluan and Jiang Xuange, Xu Yi was still very happy.

Just as he was filled with joy, a gentle voice came from behind him, carrying a hint of concerned advice.

"General, it's cold, please put on a coat."

Before he finished speaking, a bright yellow brocade robe was handed to him.

Xu Yi subconsciously turned his head to look, and when his gaze fell on the brocade robe, his pupils suddenly contracted, his whole body stiffened, and he was so shocked that he opened his mouth wide.

These are no ordinary clothes; the robes are embroidered with auspicious dragon and phoenix patterns symbolizing the supreme ruler, and the bright yellow background exudes unparalleled nobility.

Such regulations clearly indicate that this is an imperial robe that only emperors could wear!

To be forced to wear the yellow robe—isn't that asking me to rebel?!

Just as his mind was in turmoil, a system notification suddenly sounded in his mind.

[Ding! Host has successfully transmigrated. Current identity: Xu Yi, General of the Northern Garrison of the Zhaoyuan Empire (has betrayed the regime)]

Today is the seventh day of the eleventh month of the 930th year of Chenghe in the Zhaoyuan Empire.

The host started a rebellion in the Yanran Mountains of the northern border and has now occupied seven cities in the Yanran and Tianyan Mountains, commanding an army of 150,000 elite troops.

[Main Quest Released: Within three months, conquer the capital of the Zhaoyuan Empire and ascend the throne as Emperor.]

[Rewards for successful mission: +10 Real-world Charm Points, one random Tier 10 Supreme Treasure.]

[Punishment for mission failure: Dream cultivation level reset to zero.]

To rebel? And then to ascend the throne?

After the initial shock, Xu Yi felt a sense of surprise; this time, the dream journey had brought something new.

That's the main quest; it wasn't there during the last dream-like journey.

But wouldn't it be disgusting to have a penalty for failing a mission?

The rewards are pretty good, though, including a Tier 10 treasure. It's just that the charm value doesn't seem to be very useful.

Just as his emotions were churning, countless fragments of memories surfaced in his mind.

Although it was messy, it gave Xu Yi a general understanding of the original owner's reasons for rebelling:

The emperor's suspicion, the censor's impeachment, the hostility of the imperial relatives, and the surveillance of the emperor's lackeys.

With the suppression from various ministers, it feels like the main culprit is about to face the annihilation of his entire family if he doesn't rebel.

After figuring this out, Xu Yi's shock gradually subsided, replaced by a sense of helplessness. He was faced with such a difficult situation right from the start.

He composed himself and turned to look at the person who had handed him the clothes, but all he could see was the person's stomach.

He quickly looked up and saw the man's appearance clearly; he was a very burly and imposing man.

Standing nearly three meters tall, he stood firmly like an iron tower amidst the swirling snow, with broad shoulders, a thick back, and strong arms, his dark military coat stretched to its limit.

His face was also angular, with the fierceness of years of battle, and his eyes were piercing.

She looked at him with utmost respect and sincerity, a stark contrast to her gentle tone just moments before.

After the burly man finished examining the imperial robe, he respectfully knelt slightly on one knee, took out a tightly sealed letter from his robes, and presented it with both hands.

"General, the message intercepted by our scouts just now was a letter delivered by express courier from the capital."

"Judging from the sealing wax, it is in the style of the imperial palace, and it must be His Majesty's own handwriting."

Xu Yi took the letter, flicked the wax seal with his fingertips, and unfolded the letter to read it.

The entire document is filled with high-sounding words of persuasion to surrender, and every word is a hypocritical attempt to appease.

Ostensibly, they were trying to persuade him to surrender, but in reality, they were luring him back to the capital to face his death.

After reading the letter, Xu Yi casually threw it away, furious.

"Remnants of the previous dynasty dare to try and persuade me to surrender?"

After cursing, he draped the imperial robe over his shoulders, his black armor paired with the yellow robe.

"By my order, the entire army shall assemble and attack immediately!"