River and Clouds

Before she met Jian Shichu, Ye Qingci had always been a jinx. After meeting Jian Shichu, the heavens seriously told her there was no such thing as most jinxed, only more jinxed!

She had hardly agreed to Jian Shichu's request to bear him a child, a spitting image of him, and begged to be spared further trouble.

The gentleman just raised an eyebrow, "You're thinking too much! One child is not enough. You need to give birth to at least a whole soccer team!"

Ye Qingci: ...Jian Shichu, why don't you go marry a sow!

Rumors had it that the devastatingly beautiful and rich Seventh Master Jian had no interest in women. It was later that Ye Qingci found out he was just not interested in any woman but her.

Domineering Marriage: Addicted to Pampering Wife

"Cici," Jian Shichu looked at her with a strange expression, "when you rescued me in Yunxi Mountain all those years ago, did you ever sing a song to me?"


"Sing a song?... Ah!" Ye Qingci's face turned red in an instant.


Back then, when she saved that big brother from the cave, he was always unconscious, and she was very afraid.


She had heard Nanny say that if a person is in a coma, you have to keep talking to them non-stop, otherwise, they might fall asleep and die, never waking up again.


Thinking of Nanny's words, she carried that big brother on her back through the jungle and sang him a nursery rhyme that Nanny had taught them.


She had known that nursery rhyme since she was little, as if it had been branded in her brain, ready at a moment's notice.


But now, in front of Jian Shichu, she somehow couldn't bring herself to sing it.


"What's the matter?" Jian Shichu frowned at her, his hand clutching her shoulder, "Cici, this is very important!"


Chapter 138 The Proud Son of Heaven_1