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Chapter 228 Hey, the wedding night of the sick girl and the female partner

Chapter 228 Hey, the wedding night of the sickly girl and the female partner (1)

Ye Yusheng had just finished washing up when Nangong Xian came over with food: "Today is your favorite porridge, get up and try it."

"Nangong Xian, I understand that you should be an old lady who serves people instead of a decisive general." Ye Yusheng sat at the dining table, holding a bowl of eight-treasure porridge in his hand, joking while eating Didi said.

In the past few days, this man has been too gentle, basically doing everything by himself, and he only has three meals a day for her.

"I'll just serve you." Nangong Xian put vegetables into her bowl. This man's warm and happy days together day and night are what Nangong Xian looks forward to most.

He has long since lost his parents and family members. Since four years ago, he has been dreaming of being able to become a family member with her one day, and now his wish has finally come true.

Today, he has a family, a wife and children.

"Don't tell me, I'm afraid I'll be wiped out by your subordinates." Ye Yusheng said with a smile. Halfway through, he didn't forget to ask Nangong Xian to put more sugar in this next time, as if he regarded the general in front of him as someone she could point at will servant.

The key point is that even if Ye Yusheng assigns Lan'er, he will not feel so at ease.

Nangong Xian didn't expect that after going through those things, she would smile at him again, and smile at her. They would get along so harmoniously, like family members who get along day and night.

After four months of Ye Yusheng's pregnancy, Nangong Xian married Ye Yusheng into the General's Mansion in a high-profile manner, and even His Majesty witnessed the marriage for him.

In order not to let her body think about it, Nangong Xian asked Feng Xiyao to take care of her all the way until the wedding night, and then reluctantly let go of Ye Yusheng's hand.

On the day of the wedding, Nangong Xian specially hired a well-known painter in the capital to paint for the two of them, as their wedding painting, and bitch in the bedroom.

After Ye Yusheng's hijab was lifted by Nangong Xian, he saw the paintings in the room.

On the day of Ye Yusheng's marriage, no one in the Ye family knew about it. Lin Yuming was in the military camp, Lin's father disappeared, Ye Yuan died, and on the day of the wedding, Ye Yusheng only saw his good friend Feng Xiyao.

Although Feng Xiyao wanted to tell Ye Yusheng the truth more than once, when she thought about Nangong Xian's current power, Ye Yusheng's miserable life before, and Ye Yuan's death, it would be better for her to forget it.

"Nangong Xian, didn't you say that I was your wife before? Why did you get married again?" Ye Yusheng asked with some doubts. This person has been mysterious for the past few days, and there are always people in the house who sew clothes for her. At that time, she didn't know why, she obviously had too many clothes and she didn't need to make any more, but today she realized that Nangong Xian ordered someone to sew her a wedding dress.

Nangong Xian rubbed her head lovingly, and said slowly: "Before, I owed you a grand wedding."

"Then you are driving without a license?" Ye Yusheng looked at Nangong Xian in surprise, thinking of something, his fair cheeks turned slightly red.

"What is driving without a license?"

Ye Yusheng didn't continue talking, and she didn't know why she said such a sentence out of nowhere, but looking at the big bed in front of her, she moved away from the time in embarrassment, and said falteringly:

"That. I have a baby in my womb now, so I can't do that."

Nangong Xian understood Ye Yusheng's meaning, smiled in his heart, and hugged her lovingly: "I asked the imperial physician, it is possible."

(End of this chapter)

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