I Married a Sick Husband

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My father, who blind to power forced me to marry a sick emperor. He’s so weak that he can’t even make it the first night. She didn’t expect much when she was in the bedroom but… “Oh, dear.” There were fallen assassins everywhere and my husband, who covered in blood held a sword against me. “You’ve been caught.” @media screen and (min-width: 1201px) { .ypacs63fb3d572c3ec { display: block; } } @media screen and (min-width: 993px) and (max-width: 1200px) { .ypacs63fb3d572c3ec { display: block; } } @media screen and (min-width: 769px) and (max-width: 992px) { .ypacs63fb3d572c3ec { display: block; } } @media screen and (min-width: 768px) and (max-width: 768px) { .ypacs63fb3d572c3ec { display: block; } } @media screen and (max-width: 767px) { .ypacs63fb3d572c3ec { display: block; } } “……” “I thought you wouldn’t come.” Apparently, my sick husband is too healthy for some reason. —- “I think you’re healthy enough now, so I’m leaving.” @media screen and (min-width: 1201px) { .oggku63fb3d572c44a { display: block; } } @media screen and (min-width: 993px) and (max-width: 1200px) { .oggku63fb3d572c44a { display: block; } } @media screen and (min-width: 769px) and (max-width: 992px) { .oggku63fb3d572c44a { display: block; } } @media screen and (min-width: 768px) and (max-width: 768px) { .oggku63fb3d572c44a { display: block; } } @media screen and (max-width: 767px) { .oggku63fb3d572c44a { display: block; } } Come and read on our website wuxia worldsite. Thanks @media screen and (min-width: 1201px) { .ealhg63fb3d572c416 { display: block; } } @media screen and (min-width: 993px) and (max-width: 1200px) { .ealhg63fb3d572c416 { display: block; } } @media screen and (min-width: 769px) and (max-width: 992px) { .ealhg63fb3d572c416 { display: block; } } @media screen and (min-width: 768px) and (max-width: 768px) { .ealhg63fb3d572c416 { display: block; } } @media screen and (max-width: 767px) { .ealhg63fb3d572c416 { display: block; } } She raised her head with a polite greeting, but on other hand her husband’s expression is not good. ‘Leaving? To where?’ ‘Well, I’m thinking of using my powers to set up a hospital.’ I carefully stuck out our divorce contract. And then— (Sfx : clap!) My husband ripped the divorce contract with an expressionless face. I looked at my husband with a dumbfounded look. @media screen and (min-width: 1201px) { .pvzrl63fb3d572c3c1 { display: block; } } @media screen and (min-width: 993px) and (max-width: 1200px) { .pvzrl63fb3d572c3c1 { display: block; } } @media screen and (min-width: 769px) and (max-width: 992px) { .pvzrl63fb3d572c3c1 { display: block; } } @media screen and (min-width: 768px) and (max-width: 768px) { .pvzrl63fb3d572c3c1 { display: block; } } @media screen and (max-width: 767px) { .pvzrl63fb3d572c3c1 { display: block; } } Read latest Chapters at Wuxia World . Site Only @media screen and (min-width: 1201px) { .xdytx63fb3d572c390 { display: block; } } @media screen and (min-width: 993px) and (max-width: 1200px) { .xdytx63fb3d572c390 { display: block; } } @media screen and (min-width: 769px) and (max-width: 992px) { .xdytx63fb3d572c390 { display: block; } } @media screen and (min-width: 768px) and (max-width: 768px) { .xdytx63fb3d572c390 { display: block; } } @media screen and (max-width: 767px) { .xdytx63fb3d572c390 { display: block; } } Is this guy crazy?! “W-what are you doing?” My husband opened his mouth after a long silence. “I think I’m still sick, Meredith.”