Women's First Swordsman [Transmigration Book]

The welcoming team was broken up, and the people who had been watching by the roadside ran away in a panic for fear of being affected.

In the chaos, an assassin found an opportunity and got in front of the sedan chair.

He lifted the curtain and met the pale-faced guard's eyes: "...Brother, who are you?"

The assassin was a little confused, these days, could it be possible to find a man to marry him instead?

Mu Bai approached silently, knocked him unconscious with a hand knife, and threw him into the sedan chair.

The guard moved aside to make room.After a while, three more assassins were thrown in one after another, and it was as lively as dumplings.The sedan chair was suddenly crowded, so he had no choice but to get down and help move the fainted assassin in and put it away.

Soon, the person who came to rob the bride was chased away by the bride, and the welcoming team continued to set off.

It's just that besides the bride, there are also four fainted assassins in the sedan chair.

Mubai was squeezed into a small piece of land, but fortunately, the remaining road was not long, and after walking for about a quarter of an hour, he stopped his sedan chair in front of the Prince's Mansion.

The five princes got married, and the banquet was hosted by important courtiers, and the accompanying women and children crowded at the door, each of them stretched their necks to see what the bride looked like.

When Su Mo heard that the sedan chair had arrived, he left a group of guests to welcome him to the door.

"Hey, the Fifth Prince is here."

The female relatives talked a lot, and some of them had complicated expressions, mixed with a trace of resentment.

In the early years, when it came to the favorite man of the ladies of Wuti Kingdom, the fifth prince, Su Mo, would definitely be on the list.But later, Su Mo claimed to be sick and hid in Qinglian Valley, and has since disappeared.Half of the beauties who planned to marry into the Prince's Mansion had already married, and the other half finally made it to His Royal Highness to return to the country, but it was heard that he brought a girl back to get married.

So they stood guard at the door, each with their own thoughts, but in the final analysis, they all wanted to see what the bride of His Royal Highness looked like.

Su Mo walked to the sedan chair, blocked those probing eyes with his back, opened the sedan chair curtain, and saw his bride and four wild men sitting inside.

Su Mo: "..."

He was very calm, put down the curtain silently, and said softly: "Xiaobai, put on the phoenix crown and cover your head."

Mu Bai tidied up his appearance according to the words, put on the red hijab, opened a small gap in the curtain, and got out.

Su Mo took his hand and said softly, "Be careful."

He patiently blocked the obstacles, and led Mu Bai slowly into the gate of the Prince's Mansion: "Be careful of the steps."

Mubai's vision was blocked by the red hijab, and he could only hear people chattering not far away: "That's the bride of His Royal Highness, so tall."

"The figure is really amazing, just looking at the back is a beauty. I don't know who to envy when they stand together..."

Mu Bai said softly: "There seem to be many people."

Su Mo gently pinched his fingertips: "Don't be nervous, it will be over soon."

"I'm not nervous." Mu Bai lowered his voice, "The four in the sedan chair are assassins sent by Mr. Hao. I heard in his study that night that he colluded with the Red Lotus Sect to kill you."

Su Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, and heard Mu Bai say: "I was afraid that they would die from the fire poison of the red lotus, so I knocked them out and threw them there. You see how to deal with them."

"I'll send someone to take them down later."

Mu Bai remained silent until Su Mo led him across the threshold, and then whispered, "Good brother."

Su Mo's hands trembled slightly, he held Mu Bai tightly, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

"This phoenix crown is so heavy." There was a bit of grievance in his tone.

Su Mo pinched his palm reassuringly: "Thanks for your hard work, it will be over soon. After paying your respects, you should go back to your room and rest."

"I heard Mrs. Hao say the other day that there are many rituals for marriage in Wutiguo. After paying their respects, they have to serve tea and give out crispy candy to the guests..."

"I'll do these things." Su Mo lowered his head and looked at the hands he was holding. They were fair and beautiful, and he could see the cocoons from the sword practice.

He suddenly sighed: "I want to send them away now."

Mu Bai didn't know, so he went in: "So what can I do if I get sent away?"

"Enter the bridal chamber."

Mubai: "..."

He had an ominous feeling.

Mubai thought for a while, and seriously reminded: "Don't drink too much later, if you go back to the room and touch me, I will cut you with a sword."

There was a moment of silence outside before I heard Su Mo say, "I can't stop them from coming to toast."

"How's your drink?"

"Nothing."

"..." Mu Bai felt that the top of his head was getting heavier.

According to Wu Ti's etiquette, the red hijab has to wait until the wedding ceremony, and the husband will uncover it himself after returning to the room.

Mu Bai didn't care about that much, he paid his respects, went back to his room, took off the red hijab and phoenix crown, and let his black hair loose.

From the moment he got out of the sedan chair, his view was always blocked by the hijab, and he never saw the whole picture of the Prince's Mansion. Just looking at the wedding room, it was beautiful.

A pair of red candles carved with dragons and phoenixes stood on the brass lampstand, a dark red veil hung in front of the bed, and a velvet blanket was spread on the floor.

There were fruits and pastries on the table, Mubai ate some, walked around the room twice, and strolled to the door.

There was a lot of people outside, and it was very lively.

He was really bored waiting, so he opened the door a little and looked out.In the huge courtyard, there was a burst of fragrance of flowers, and the wind blew, and the petals and leaves sprinkled all over the ground like rain, and the maids and followers shuttled among them, very busy.

The ministers of the outer court chatted and toasted each other, and there were female relatives and children laughing and playing around in the banquet room and under the flower trees.

Mu Bai suddenly feels a little lonely staying alone in the vacant room.

He closed the door, without taking off his makeup, and threw himself into the bed.

The bed was huge, covered with countless layers of quilts, it was surprisingly soft, and it would sink into it as soon as you lay on it, covering it with a dark veil, making you drowsy.

Mu Bai lay down, stared at the top of the bed in a daze, I don't know how long it had passed, the sky outside became dark, the light inside the house became less, and the noise gradually subsided.

He closed his eyes for a short rest, and suddenly heard the door being pushed open, someone came in, and closed the door again.

As the footsteps approached, Mu Bai smelled the aroma of wine all over his body.Strange to say, the other people smelled like alcohol, but when it came to Su Mo, the faint smell of alcohol mixed with the fragrance of sandalwood was indescribably alluring.

Mu Baiyuan wanted to sit up, but felt that it was like staying alone in an empty room. It was really strange that he couldn't wait to meet him when he came back.They didn't move.

There was a rustling sound outside the veil, as if Su Mo took off his wedding clothes and folded them on the table.

Mu Bai peeked out secretly, and saw that he was only wearing a thin black dress, with the skirt slightly open, revealing a little muscle line and deep collarbone.

Seeing that Su Mo was about to approach, he quickly looked away, lay down and pretended to be dead.

The bed suddenly sank, and Mu Bai didn't dare to move even more, until he heard Su Mo say softly, "Xiao Bai, you look good today."

He raised his eyelids and looked into a pair of eyes as black as jade.

Although the smell of alcohol was heavy, those eyes were clear.

Mu Bai breathed a sigh of relief: "Good brother, your bed is too soft, I almost fell asleep."

Su Mo just looked at him, but didn't say anything, and stroked the flower tin between his eyebrows with his index finger.

Mu Bai felt that the atmosphere was weird, so he followed what he said just now: "It looks good, but it's too troublesome. It took me an hour to draw."

"It's hard for you." Su Mo leaned down and gently bit his lips.

Before Mu Bai raised his hand to push, his ten fingers were also held, but they were all very light movements, so gentle that he couldn't resist.

He eats the soft but not the hard, but Su Mo grows on his weakness.

Mu Bai noticed that something was different this time from last time, maybe it was the atmosphere, or maybe it was the smell of wine mixed between his lips and teeth, which made him drunk.

Su Mo panted, and whispered softly in his ear, "Xiaobai, I feel it very much."

He didn't know what he should respond to, if he wanted to say, am I too?

Mu Bai didn't speak.

The dark red veil swayed with the hidden one, keeping it secret.

Su Mo suddenly backed away, turned around and got out of bed.

Mu Bai opened his red eyes ignorantly, gasping for breath, gently stroking the remaining body temperature on the bedding with his fingers.

But not enough.

"Brother Su Mo, where are you going?" He pushed aside the veil and saw Su Mo lightly blow out the red candle.

……

Sanity broke down.

In a daze, Mu Bai returned to the night of Qiqiao, and put lanterns by the river with Su Mo.

At first the river was dark and calm, and the wind gently brushed away the ripples.

Suddenly, the gorgeous fireworks rose into the night sky, blooming in full bloom... subsided, and then rose again, just like the ebb and flow of the tide, and the waves hit the reef.

Until the fragments of the fireworks completely submerged in the river, they were warm and hot, as if thousands of lanterns flowed into the depths of the long river and ignited them.

In the dark, when the love was deep, he called "Brother Su Mo" in a trance, but Su Mo was not satisfied, and gently tugged at his ears, with a hoarse voice after indulgence: "My husband."

"Don't call." He refused to obey.

Su Mo coaxed him again and said, "It's already consummated, you can call."

Mu Bai wrapped the quilt up, turned over and rolled into the bed.

Su Mo pulled him out, washed him, wiped him clean, and brought him back.

In the early morning of the second day, Mubai's sleepy eyes were hazy, and what he saw was a cool and handsome face, and the tear mole at the end of his eyes brought back his confused memories of last night.

Mu Bai stared at him for a long time, then turned over again, staring blankly at the top of the bed.

What the hell did he do last night?

Obviously, it was Su Mo who was drunk and not himself, and Su Mo's eyes were clear, so he didn't seem to be drunk at all.

Mubai didn't dare to recall the situation at that time, the more he thought about it, the more ashamed he felt, so he could only clenched his fists and silently warned himself not to have a next time.

But...he turned his head to look at the faces of the people around him.

evildoer.

Mu Bai stared at Su Mo for a long time, the more he looked at it, the more disgusting he felt, and he couldn't beat him, so he sat up and planned to get out of bed.

Followed by tailbone pain.

Mubai: "..."

It's okay, it's not a big problem.People who practice martial arts, such minor injuries and pains are nothing.

He leaned on his waist and walked outside the house.

Mubai remembered Mrs. Hao mentioned that according to the customs of the Wuti country, on the second day of the newlyweds' bridal chamber, the bride would get up to prepare breakfast, so she asked the servant girl in the mansion to find out the location of the kitchen, and plunged in.

When Su Mo got up, it was already broad daylight. He hadn't slept so deeply for a long time. He stretched contentedly and touched his side, but it was empty.

"noob?"

No one responded.

He turned over and got out of bed, and walked out of the house without putting on his shoes, just as Jin Yi hurried in: "Your Highness, madam, madam, he..."

Su Mo hurriedly asked, "What happened to him?"

"Ma'am, he steamed a hundred steamed buns for you, the ones without stuffing, and told you to eat them all!"

Su Mo: "..."