Reborn: Doting on My Dark-Haired Wife

She was the ruler of the modern martial arts world. When she and the entire martial arts world went down together, she transmigrated to another continent! When she returned, a mysterious contracted beast was at her side. She was skilled in alchemy, formations, and cultivation, excelling at everything. When they met again, the man had become the Imperial Preceptor, and he recognized her at a glance, despite her disguise as a man. From then on, whatever she did, that vindictive man found a way to ruin it. Fine, she couldn't beat him, so she'd put up with him. But he clung to her all day, constantly flirting with her. How was she supposed to stand that! He had been a powerful figure in the Divine Realm, but accidentally reincarnated in the mortal world and had to start cultivating from scratch. By a twist of fate, he became the Imperial Preceptor and encountered the woman who had once forced herself on him. His scheming nature came out in full force, and he opposed her at every turn, never expecting to lose his heart to her. Scene One: Rong Ling arrived with several breathtaking beauties, wearing a fawning smile. “Your Excellency, Imperial Preceptor, these beauties are a little gift from me. Could you keep it a secret?” Yue Qianhan didn't even spare her a glance. With a wave of his hand, he sent the beauties and Rong Ling flying out the door. “I don't like beauties.” His tone was as calm as still water, infuriating Rong Ling so much she wanted to rush over and bite him to death. When Rong Ling walked in with a seductive, alluring, gorgeous man, her smile was full of confidence. “Your Excellency, I found you a peerless beauty among men. Surely you'll agree this time?” Yue Qianhan's face darkened, and he struck the man so hard he coughed blood and fell unconscious. He put an arm around Rong Ling's waist and smiled wickedly. “Give yourself to me, and I'll agree.” Scene Two: Rong Ling stepped out of her room and saw Yue Qianhan standing outside. “Well, well, the Imperial Preceptor is back again!” Yue Qianhan smiled fondly. “If you won't say yes, I'll come every day.” Rong Ling raised an eyebrow. “Your Excellency, as Imperial Preceptor, what are your duties?” “Protecting the country.” “Oh dear, that's awkward. My goal is to destroy the country. We're not right for each other.” Yue Qianhan: “It doesn't matter. After you destroy it, you can build another one. Protecting any country is still protecting the country.”