The Legend of Concubine Su

Amid the bustling hustle and bustle of the capital, the Su Mansion stands like a dazzling pearl, gleaming and radiating endless charm and splendor. The young master of the Su Mansion, Su Sichen, is not only handsome and imposing, but also talented and knowledgeable. His fame has spread throughout the capital, making him the dream husband of many women. His wife, Princess Ruyi, Xiaoru, is even more stunningly beautiful, captivating the nation. Gentle, graceful, and dignified, their union seems a match made in heaven, an enviable union.

On this day, the capital was sunny and breezy, perfect for an outing. Su Sichen and Xiaoru strolled hand in hand through the tranquil and beautiful back garden of the Su Mansion. The garden was awash with a vibrant riot of color, each blooming in a dazzling array of colors. The air was filled with a fragrance that was intoxicating. Butterflies fluttered among the blossoms, and bees busily swarmed among them, creating a vibrant, harmonious, and beautiful scene.

Xiaoru was wearing a light pink silk dress, the hem of which swayed gently in the wind, like a fairy descending to earth, breathtakingly beautiful. Her face was filled with a happy smile, and her eyes sparkled with love for Su Sichen, as if the whole world had become beautiful because of their love.

Su Sichen looked at Xiaoru affectionately, his heart filled with tenderness and love. He suddenly stopped, turned to look at Xiaoru, and said gently, "Madam, today is sunny and the breeze is warm. How about I dance with a sword to entertain you?"

Xiaoru's eyes flashed with surprise and anticipation when she heard this. She quickly nodded and agreed: "Yes, my husband, your swordsmanship is extraordinary. I have long wanted to see it."

Su Sichen smiled faintly, turned, and took a gleaming sword from a nearby weapon rack. He stood tall and straight like a pine tree, his demeanor dignified in the center of the garden, like a brave warrior about to go to war. With a flick of his wrist, the sword unleashed itself like a dragon from its sheath, gleaming in the sunlight with a dazzling brilliance that frightened anyone who looked directly at it.

As Su Sichen's swordsmanship unfolded, his movements were fluid, a perfect blend of strength and softness, each one perfectly timed and immeasurably powerful. The sword seemed to come alive in his hands, at times as majestic and awe-inspiring as a dragon emerging from the sea, at others as ethereal and agile as a dancing snake, its movements endlessly varied. Xiaoru was mesmerized, unable to help but applaud, her eyes filled with admiration and respect for Su Sichen.

After the dance, Su Sichen sheathed his sword, walked up to Xiaoru with a smile, and asked softly, "Madam, do you like my swordsmanship?"

Xiaoru looked at Su Sichen with admiration, her eyes sparkling with endless respect and love: "My husband's swordsmanship is truly superb and extraordinary. Xiaoru is so envious and wishes she could learn such a powerful swordsmanship herself."

Upon hearing this, Su Sichen gently held Xiaoru's delicate hand and said softly, "If you want to learn, I will teach you everything I know and help you master the essence of this sword technique as soon as possible."

Xiaoru's eyes flashed with hesitation and uncertainty: "But, I'm so stupid, can I learn it?"

Su Sichen gently scratched Xiaoru's nose and said lovingly, "Madam, you are very intelligent and clever, you just need more time to practice. With your husband by your side to guide you, you will definitely be able to learn this sword technique."

Su Sichen then began to teach Xiaoru the basic movements of holding and swinging a sword. His hands were large and warm, tightly wrapped around Xiaoru's small hands, as if to pass all his strength and warmth to her. Xiaoru's heart surged with warmth, and a shy blush spread across her face.

"Madam, hold the hilt of the sword like this first. Keep your arms relaxed and don't be too tense." Su Sichen gently instructed Xiaoru, patiently correcting every subtle movement of hers.

Xiaoru followed Su Sichen's instructions, diligently adjusting her posture and mindset. Although a little clumsy and unfamiliar at first, under Su Sichen's careful guidance, she gradually mastered some basic sword techniques. Although not yet proficient and perfect, her eyes were filled with determination and perseverance.

"Husband, am I stupid? I've been studying for so long but I'm still so unskilled." Xiaoru looked at Su Sichen with some frustration.

Su Sichen smiled softly and gently stroked Xiaoru's hair: "Madam, you are very intelligent and you can grasp things quickly. You just need more time to practice. Look, you have made great progress now, haven't you? As long as you keep persevering, you will definitely be able to master this sword technique."

In the days that followed, whenever Su Sichen had free time, he would patiently teach Xiaoru the sword technique. Xiaoru also worked very hard, taking time out every day to practice seriously. With Su Sichen's careful teaching and Xiaoru's unremitting efforts, her sword technique finally made great progress.

It was a sunny and breezy day. Su Sichen decided to test Xiaoru's recent training results. "Madam, how about you perform a sword dance for me today?" Su Sichen said with a smile.

Xiaoru took a deep breath and nodded in agreement. She picked up her sword and stood in the middle of the garden, beginning to practice her sword skills. Although her movements weren't perfect or smooth, they already had a certain charm and momentum. Su Sichen, watching from the side, nodded repeatedly in satisfaction, "Madam, you're amazing! You've mastered it very well."

After hearing Su Sichen's praise, Xiaoru ran to him and said coquettishly, "It's all because of my husband's good teaching!" After that, the two looked at each other and smiled, full of happiness.

Just then, a rain of petals suddenly began to fall from the sky. The petals drifted down in the wind, a dreamlike scene. Su Sichen and Xiaoru smiled at each other, hugging each other tightly in this beautiful shower of petals, as if they would never be apart. Their love was as beautiful and romantic as this shower of petals, a love that made everyone envious.

As the days passed, Su Sichen and Xiaoru's relationship grew deeper and deeper. They practiced sword fighting, admired flowers, and spent many unforgettable and wonderful times together. They supported each other and grew together to become the most important people in each other's lives.

However, the good times didn't last long. Unexpected events occurred at court. Su Sichen was caught up in a political struggle, plunging him into a difficult situation. Faced with numerous difficulties and challenges, Su Sichen and Xiaoru refused to give up, supporting each other and facing this crisis together. With Xiaoru's encouragement and support, Su Sichen, with his wisdom and courage, finally resolved the crisis and restored peace and tranquility.

After this incident, Su Sichen and Xiaoru cherished their relationship even more. They knew that no matter what difficulties and challenges they would encounter in the future, as long as they worked together and faced them together, they would be able to overcome all difficulties and welcome a better future.

On a quiet and beautiful night, Su Sichen and Xiaoru once again went to the back garden to admire the moon. The moonlight sprinkled on them like water, covering them with a layer of silver-white gauze. The two sat quietly together, enjoying this peaceful and beautiful time.

Su Sichen gently held Xiaoru's hand and said affectionately, "Madam, having you in my life is enough!" Xiaoru leaned in Su Sichen's arms and smiled and replied, "My husband, may we always be so happy!" Under the moonlight, the two figures clung to each other as if they would never be apart. Their love was as bright and complete as the moon, making people envy it.

(–End of Book–)