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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+
分數不夠
500 Chs

Is She Saying She Doesn't Cherish Me?

"Here, your Majesty, Consort Meiying sends these fruits for you." The Emperor's Eunuch said, placing a tray of freshly peeled fruits before the distant looking Emperor.

His Majesty's troubled gaze didn't one glance at the gift, with his chin resting on his palm, he stared aimlessly into space, the events of the court session replaying in his mind.

The Eunuch nervously fiddled with his green fabric, biting his lip as he contemplated how best to help his Majesty feel at ease. Ever since he gave his verdict, the Emperor had placed himself under house arrest, refusing to see anyone.

Or so the humble Eunuch thought. It wasn't until some seconds after, that consort Xīnyí marched into the hall, in a light purple sleeping robe.

Without even so much as clasping her hands she raised her voice to the Emperor, startling him out of his string of thought.