I Married a Sick Husband

My father, who’s blind to power forced me to marry a sick emperor.

He’s so weak that he can’t even make it through the first night. I didn’t expect much when I entered in the bedroom but…

“Oh, dear.”

There were fallen assassins everywhere and my husband, who was covered in blood held a sword against me.

“You’ve been caught.”

“……”

“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.”

She raised her head with a polite greeting, but on other hand her husband’s expression was not good.

“Leaving? Where?”

“Well, I’m thinking of using my powers to set up a hospital.”

I carefully stuck out our divorce contract. And then—

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My husband ripped the divorce contract with an expressionless face.

I looked at my husband with a dumbfounded look.

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.”