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The Lucky Bride Is Pretty And Delicate

Liu Sanniang was reborn. When she remembered her lonely end, she decided to get married in this life no matter what. She only wanted to marry an average scholar, but who knew that the tall and striking future general, Chu Yan, took an interest in her. The first time they met, she was too shy to look up at him. The second time they met, he sandwiched her against the wall and said, “Are you afraid of me?” The third time they met, he squatted down and said, “Come on, I’ll carry you.” *** After meeting a few more times, he came to ask for her hand. However, he was at least two meters tall and muscular. She feared that he might squash her to death! Once they got married, Chu Yan strode over to her and ‘forcefully’ grabbed her hand, ready to pass his life savings to her. Yet, his delicate and beautiful bride fainted out of shock… Liu Sanniang then realized that being with her ‘scary’ husband meant living peaceful and leisurely days, so her eyes narrowed as she grinned.

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1000 Chs

Liu Shun Murders His Wife

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Liu San stood up and walked out, leaving Madam Bai to cry on the ground.

Liu Dashan and the others helped Madam Bai up and walked out together.

Liu San dragged himself to the Ministry of War and beat the drum outside.

Soon, several people came out of the Ministry of War.

As the Right Assistant Minister of the Ministry of War, Yi Zilan was often at the post. The position of the Left Assistant Minister of the Ministry of War was still vacant. Qian Jin was outstanding and had already been appointed to the position by the emperor. However, the case of his father's murder had dealt him a huge blow. Qian Jin had already left the capital. As long as he returned within a year, the position would be his. This was a special permission granted by the emperor.

Without an assistant minister, Yi Zilan was naturally busier.

With a scar on his face, he looked extremely fierce. He came out and asked coldly. "Who is beating the drum? What's the fuss about?"