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

The person holding the knife, was Jiang Piaopiao.


She was kicked in the stomach by Jian Shichu, sent flying back, crashing into the corner of the wall, and falling to the ground where she spat out a mouthful of fresh blood with a "puh".


Jiang Chengyao, subconsciously rushed over, holding her in his embrace while urgently calling out, "Piaopiao?"


Meanwhile, Ye Qingci didn't even spare Jiang Piaopiao a glance, cradling Jian Shichu's hand, looking at the deep knife wound in his palm. She wanted to apply pressure to stop the bleeding, yet couldn't bear to touch the wound, her fingers trembling non-stop.


Jian Shichu's face was filled with indifference, "It's nothing, just like a mosquito bite, you just need to blow on it, and it will be fine."


Ye Qingci was torn between laughter and tears.


Was she from the Immortal Association capable of exhaling healing breath?


The cut was so deep it almost exposed the bone; what kind of mosquito could inflict such a wound?


Chapter 249 Bashful Eyes (4)_1