Women's First Swordsman [Transmigration Book]

The wind blows, and the lamps on the corridor flicker.

In the flickering light and shadow, Mubai's black hair was loose, and he was dressed in a gorgeous and light palace attire. His expression was as cold as an unsheathed sword, like a ray of moon frost falling on the eaves of the corridor.

He lowered his eyes, twirled the sword hilt twice, and said, "Su Mo, did you come here to tell me this?"

The sharp edge of the sword turned a piece of silver light in the air.

Although Mubai's hand gestures were very skillful, Su Cheng was still terrified, afraid that the sword would fly out of his hand and cut off his head.

Su Mo pressed his knuckles against his upper lip and coughed softly, stepped forward in two steps, and without avoiding it, he directly embraced Mu Bai.

The sword cut the iron like mud, and in an instant, the sleeves of his black robe fell to the ground.

The sword edge stopped suddenly, Mu Bai blinked, and heard Su Mo say softly: "I promised you, I will not go back on my word."

Su Cheng stared at the black silk and satin that fell on the ground, rolled his Adam's apple, and hurriedly said, "Sister-in-law, don't get me wrong! This is my idea, and it has nothing to do with Brother Wuhuang..."

He had heard that the emperor's sister-in-law was born in Jianghu and was the young master of Qinglian Valley, but in his impression, the disciples of Qinglian Valley mainly focus on medical skills and have a gentle temperament. How can they draw their swords like this.

I thought that the red apricot in Brother Wuhuang's family was out of the wall, but I didn't expect that he married Qiangwei, a thorny one.

It was more dire than he imagined.

Mu Bai sensed Su Cheng's scrutinizing gaze, and now he also understood that the Seventh Prince probably did it on his own initiative.

With a flick of his wrist, he put the sword back into its scabbard.

Su Mo heard the movement, looked down, Mu Bai was still drooping, not very happy.

He held up the cold beauty's face and kissed it.

Mu Bai was startled, quickly pushed him away, raised his hand to rub his forehead, and said, "There are others watching."

"It's okay, Su Cheng is not an outsider."

Mu Bai turned his face away: "Oh."

"Don't be angry." Su Mo laughed, "This matter is worth your anger."

"What is this thing... I'm not angry."

"Okay, okay, you're not angry."

Su Cheng watched from the side, inexplicably feeling his throat astringent, as if he had eaten a sour fruit.

The two of them grew up together in the palace, but they had never seen Brother Huang speak to anyone in such a tone.

Su Cheng shook his head, suddenly saw the emperor's sister-in-law turned around and made a quack salute to him: "Qingliangu, Qin Mubai."

Subconsciously, he also clenched his fists: "Su Cheng."

Mu Bai smiled, his eyes bent into beautiful crescents: "Su Mo told me that he said that only you and him have the best friendship in the palace."

Su Cheng was taken aback, somehow feeling that this sister-in-law was not as fierce as he thought.

Before replying, Mubai said again: "He promised me not to take concubines, don't mention this matter again in the future."

Su Cheng hurriedly said: "Yes, yes."

How dare he mention it, even if he is not afraid of being cut, he still has to think about the safety of the emperor's brother.

Alas, brother five emperors, please ask for blessings.

He raised his eyes to look at Su Mo, and saw that this person seemed to be enjoying himself.

... That's all, one is willing to fight and suffer.

The three walked through the corridor and sat down on a stone table in the courtyard outside the bedroom.

The flowers and trees in the courtyard are swaying, and a maid brings fresh tea.

Su Cheng picked up the teacup and blew on it, then said: "Speaking of which, Brother Wuhuang and Emperor Father really look alike."

Mu Bai asked: "How do you say?"

"Father also loved women from all corners of the country back then. There were three thousand beauties in the harem, and he only loved Concubine Qiong. It's a pity..." Su Cheng stopped talking, looked at Su Mo and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to mention it, It just happened to come to my mind..."

"It's okay." Su Mo replied lightly, and raised his hand to pour tea for Mu Bai, "Xiao Bai wants to hear it, so just say it."

Mu Bai: "What? Could it be that Concubine Qiong is—"

"Brother Wuhuang's mother." Su Cheng said.

"Oh……"

Mu Bai looked at Su Mo, and Su Mo said softly, "I don't care, I'm afraid it's my father who heard her name."

"Yes." Su Cheng continued, "After Concubine Qiong passed away, my father issued a ban, and no one was allowed to mention her... So many years have passed, and not many people in the palace remember her. She favored the harem, but was framed after giving birth to the prince, and went to a dead end."

Su Mo said: "There are no bones left, only a clothes tomb."

"...Let's not talk about this anymore." Mu Bai found Su Mo's hand under the stone table, held it, and squeezed it reassuringly.

Su Mo smiled lightly: "It's okay, it's been many years, I don't feel any better."

Su Cheng also said: "Sister-in-law, Brother Huang suffered a lot in the palace when he was young, you have to treat him better in the future. It's not that I talk too much, you ran away as soon as you got married, that is Brother Wu Huang has a gentle temper , if it was another prince, I'm afraid..."

"Afraid of what?"

"I'm afraid the divorce papers have been drawn up. That's not too light. One of Brother Sanhuang's side concubines did something wrong, and he was imprisoned in the torture room... half of his life was gone when he came out."

"So cruel." Mu Bai leaned back, "What about the girl's family, didn't they seek justice for her?"

Su Cheng shook his head and said: "Her father is just an idle official, and now Brother Sanhuang is the most powerful in the court, how can anyone dare to offend him. Besides, after marrying, he is a member of his house. How will Brother Sanhuang deal with it? Nevermind."

Mu Bai frowned: "What now? Are you still in his house?"

"I heard that he was taken back by his family."

Mu Bai breathed a sigh of relief.

That's okay, at least you don't have to suffer.

Su Mo suddenly said softly: "To be honest, I thought about locking up Madam."

"?" Mu Bai turned to look at him.

"The shackles are all ready, and they are in the house."

"??"

Su Cheng: "..."

It turns out that Brother Wu Huang is also this perverted.

Mu Bai twitched the corners of his lips: "I'll talk about it if you keep it in check."

"If it can be locked, will Madam let me lock it?"

"What did you lock me up for?"

"What do you say I want to do?"

What the hell are they both talking about?I always feel that something is not quite right.

Su Cheng scratched his head and coughed: "Well, brother, sister-in-law, I'll go back first if I have nothing to do."

Mu Bai immediately said: "Okay, let's go."

Su Mo asked, "Want to see you off?"

Although it was a question, the tone didn't sound like it was going to be delivered at all...

Su Cheng said humorously: "No need, I'll go out by myself, Brother Huang and sister-in-law have a rest earlier."

Mu Bai originally thought that Su Mo was just joking, but he did not expect that a pair of shackles were actually found from under the pillow that night.

He was dumbfounded: "Is there really?"

Su Mo turned over and hugged him, and said, "Go find what you prepared before."

"What do you prepare for this?"

"If you don't come back with me, I will have to use force to bring you back and lock you in the house."

Mubai: "..."

Su Mo was always elegant and gentle in front of him, making him almost forget that this person was originally a black man.

"Why are you like this?" Mu Bai wanted to scold someone, but just as he opened his mouth, he felt something else under the pillow, two quail egg-sized pieces, cold in texture and tied with knots.

He fumbled to take it out and found that it was a pair of jade pendants.

"Isn't this the piece I gave you last time?"

Originally a piece of black jade that was as big as a palm was carved into two small oblate pendants with a circle of pleats on it.

Mu Bai stared at the black jade stone carved into two buns, frowned, thinking that this was not much higher than the word "white" carved on the heart-shaped stone by the disciple of Lingyun Palace.

He organized his words: "Brother Su Mo, don't you think it's a waste to use such a big piece of black jade to carve these two little things?"

"Also, why buns? Where are the black buns?"

"Even if you carve a sword or a crane, isn't it better than a bun?"

He wanted to continue complaining, but he saw Su Mo hugging himself tightly and rubbing himself into the crook of his neck, his tone was a little low: "I carved it by hand, I thought you would like it."

Mu Bai's heart softened, and he immediately changed his words: "...Brother Su Mo is amazing, I love it!"

Su Mo looked up at him.

Mu Bai held his face, bent his eyes and smiled: "I'm sorry, it's not that I don't like it."

He wanted to say more, but he was pressed into the bed, and his ears and temples rubbed together.

I don't know how long it took, Su Mo let go of him, panted slightly and kissed Mubai's lips: "I won't bother you tonight, go to sleep."

"Ah."

Mu Bai watched Su Mo turn over and get out of bed, and blew out the candle in the lampshade.

It was dark in the room.

Su Mo lay back, but saw the eyes of the people around him in the dark, still staring at him.

"What, can't sleep?"

"Brother Su Mo."

"Ok?"

Mu Bai said softly: "I suddenly remembered that I haven't told you yet."

"I like you." He took out the small black jade pendant and stuffed it into Su Mo's palm from under the bed. "This is a token of love."

"You said last time that you just bought it casually. Why did I carve it and become a token of love?"

"Oh." Mu Bai said, "Then give you the eyebrow pendant? Whatever you want, you can do it."

"..."

Su Mo didn't make a sound.

Mubai waited for a while, but still didn't respond, so he asked, "Are you asleep?"

"No." Su Mo's voice was hoarse when he spoke, "Xiaobai...don't treat me too deeply."

"Ah?" Mu Bai couldn't help laughing, "Good brother, you are too narcissistic, I haven't done anything yet."

Su Mo turned around and hugged him, his voice was very soft: "If I fall down, you can go."

"……what are you talking about?"

"Nowadays, the imperial capital is spreading rumors that our relationship is not harmonious."

"I know."

"I let it out on purpose."

"what?"

"The battle for the succession is getting more and more fierce. I can't stay out of it, so I have to pick you out." Su Mo said in a low voice, "It's what they want to see that you are at odds with me, so they won't target you."

Mu Bai frowned.

Su Mo went on to say: "If the Dongchuang incident happens one day, I will try my best to protect the whole prince's mansion and not harm you."

"If I lose, you go, the farther away from me the better."

Mu Bai ground his teeth.

Su Mo lowered his eyes: "I also thought about asking you to respond, but now that I think about it... it's better not to be emotional with me."

"You think beautiful."

Su Mo was stunned.

Mu Bai gritted his teeth and said, "We've all married and consummated each other, now let's talk about this."

"If you fall, I will help you up."

"I'll save you when the Dongchuang incident happens."

"Speak nonsense like this to me in the future, and be careful that I will cut you with my sword."