Heavenly Charm

Memories surged like a tide into her head after she was reincarnated, and she found out who she was... A complete pushover. Her name was Beiting Huang, a direct descendant and third-generation descendant of the Beiting Dynasty. Her fearsome reputation stretched across all nations on the continent. She was a girl, but she was disguised as a boy for some reason. Everyone was also after her wrist... to hack it off and take the bracelet she wore, which was actually a high-level spiritual item that concealed her gender. 
Everyone included her own brothers. Her brothers were fighting and killing each other, tearing the dynasty apart in the process... and she happened to be caught in the crossfire. 
Mercy? Did the old Beiting Huang not beg before she died? Did they spare her when she did? An emotion that was not hers stirred within her body, and Beiting Huang knew it was the old Beiting Huang's grief. 
In her mind, she assured her: Don't worry. Since I've reincarnated in your body, I shall avenge you. Your death will not be senseless! After those words, the old Beiting Huang's emotions faded. 
Now, there was only one Beiting Huang. She was the underworld's king, a mercenary lord who slaughtered and plundered with the world at her feet. Reincarnated into the fearsome Beiting family as its 'useless’ ninth son, the world's riches were once again in her grasp. She cultivated impossible abilities, contracted with magical beasts, and possessed a mystical dimension. She also trampled over gods and demons as and when she liked. Cold and handsome, her very presence was proud and magnificent, causing the world to fight for her affection.

The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master

After being dragged to the wisteria shelf in the back garden, Beiting Huang could no longer hold it in. She bent down and laughed. She was indeed not interested in women. Even now, she was still having a headache. What should her fiancée do in the future? She was also a little worried that she would be bullied in Luobeng City.

"Why are you still laughing? Didn't I do it to block those rotten peach blossoms for you!" Qin Yu's doting eyes looked at the young man in black who was enveloped by the moonlight. He only felt that if he could make her laugh so happily, he would be willing to give up his reputation.

Beiting Huang rubbed her stomach and stood up. She did not miss the deep tolerance and love in Qin Yu's eyes. No matter who she was, whether it was Little Ninth or Bei Ye, Qin Yu would always value her and nothing else. This made her especially touched.

Make a Bed