The moment Su Mo opened her eyes, she had become the widely ridiculed Young Marquis Su of the Cangwu Kingdom.
She had a thing for handsome men, chased after them, showered them with spirit stones, jumped into lakes, and blocked their doors. She had held the top spot on the capital's list of running jokes for years.
Even more outrageous, she had only just arrived when someone set her up and took her virtue in a pleasure house. When she woke, she didn't even know who the culprit was.
Su Mo smiled.
In her previous life, she had been the queen of assassins, surviving by the edge of a blade for twenty-eight years. She had killed lords and princes and blown up enemy camps. When had she ever put up with this kind of humiliation?
Helian Jin thought she was disgusting?
She cut ties in front of everyone. “I used to be blind. I've had it fixed.”
Murong Qingjue put on airs of refinement?
She flipped the table. “You didn't hesitate to accept my gifts, though.”
Shangguan Siyu wanted to ruin her reputation?
Su Mo hit back with a public humiliation package for the whole capital.
Everyone waited for Young Marquis Su to come crying back, but instead, they watched her kick the sons of prominent families aside and turn the imperial court upside down.
Then the man as cold as a god came knocking.
Xuanyuan Ji: “Do you have the broken Phoenix Arrowhead?”
Su Mo raised an eyebrow. “What arrow? If it's in my pocket, it's mine.”
The man's gaze darkened. “And what about me?”
Su Mo smiled brazenly. “You? Depends on how you perform.”
