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Flash Marriage: Married To The Sour-faced General

Mei Deng has always tried to lead a model life as a doctor, all because he promised his childhood love he would take care of others, as she did him. Sadly, his life ended far too soon at an early age, leaving him unable to keep his promise. The heavens grant him another chance, as the unscrupulous son of a minister, known for inducing turmoil. Now living as Yu Xiaoguang, he wishes to use his modern medical skills to help save lives and keep his promise, all while rebuilding the reputation of the Yu family. *Excerpt* "Father has passed?. Did he leave me a huge inheritance by any chance?." "No. He left behind his debts." "Aish!. Who does he owe?." "Five other ministers in the capital and the great Wang general." "You sly dog!. How shall we pay the great general?." "Yu Daiyu is to be wedded to his son." "My sister is getting married?. At least that fixes that." "Brother Xiaoguang, lady Daiyu was sighted fleeing the capital with her lover!!!." "Whaaat!. Who shall marry the general's son?!." "......" "When is the wedding?." "Tomorrow, the cart shall come fetch her in the morning." It was, till the next morning, that Yu Xiaoguang found himself, wearing the wedding dress, a red veil over his head, in a wedding procession headed staright for the general's residence. "What is the general's son like?." "Unforgiving, intolerant rumours has it, he has a sour face!." Read through the complicated lives of a modern day physician and a sour-faced general. -Exhibition Arc: 46-155 *********** Author: Anyone interested in joining the novel's discord server? there's the link! https://discord.gg/VzbVtHdN For every fifty new members I'll release five new chapters the following day!

Riceballs_25 · LGBT+
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500 Chs

Old Habits Die Hard

Wiping off the sweat from Chan Zian's back, the crown prince noticed some bruises which he was certain he hadn't inflicted. He hesitated to wipe the sweat off of his back, afraid he might hurt him.

It seemed as though Chan Zian noticed, because almost immediately he looked over his shoulder at the prince, taking him by surprise.

"Is his highness surprised?"

Prince Caishen averted his curious eyes towards the jar of liquor next to him, and in one swift motion he pushed it to his lips, emptying it in a single gulp.

Chan Zian stared blankly at him, 'Who knew his Majesty loved his liquor so much?' he wondered, standing up from the bed. Despite the red marks on his ankles and wrists, Chan Zian was still able to walk freely.

Or, he appeared to.