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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

No Right To See The Clan Leader

Mei Deng didn't believe the General's words, until the gates were opened and the procession rode inside. Once they were inside, Mei Deng felt like he had died and his soul had reached heaven.

On each side were beautifully constructed terrace houses, each unique yet uniform to the other. A beautiful river with bright beautiful koi fishes and varying flower petals afloat, ran through the town.

The women who walked the clean streets were adorned in expensive floral patterned robes, and following closely were servants dressed in simple yet beautiful white hanfu robes. The distant sound of sword clashing could be heard from every corner, an excited Bingwen pointed at boys his age engaged in sword play and sparing.

On the rooftop sat some older men, playing a harmonious melody with a varying kinds of instruments, merging their tunes to produce a beautiful harmony.