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Young Master's Fierce Wife

The Bulwark Duke’s residence had fallen. On the day of the duke’s son’s wedding, all men in the family were imprisoned. In just three days, the patriarch and duke died. What was originally a joyful occasion became a depressing funeral. Shen Yijia had transmigrated as the unfortunate bride. By the time her husband was sent back home to her, he was crippled and heavily injured. Everyone said that this fallen family would never recover. Shen Yijia possessed a spirit liquid that helped her bring her husband back from the brink of death. When Song Jingchen woke up, he advised her to marry someone else instead. Shen Yijia stared at his handsome face and shook her head. “Don’t worry, I’ll keep you.” On the way back to their hometown, they encountered bandits and even suicide warriors who tried to assassinate them at all costs. Shen Yijia patted her chest and vowed to her beautiful husband, saying, “Don’t worry, I’ll protect you.” However, nosy people kept nagging at her, saying that a wife should be knowledgeable, reasonable, and virtuous. Was she supposed to help her husband pick out a concubine too? Shen Yijia was annoyed. As a modern woman, she couldn’t possibly get her husband a concubine! Her husband belonged to her alone! For the sake of earning money, she hunted in the mountains, battled scum, and took in disciples. Eventually, Shen Yijia’s life became smooth sailing. - Many years later, they returned to the capital. Everyone assumed that Song Jingchen disliked having such a violent wife, and would soon divorce her to remarry. The young noblewomen rubbed their hands together in glee, waiting for Shen Yijia to leave so they could take her place. But as they waited and waited, they saw the Song Jingchen gently hold Shen Yijia’s hands right after the latter had beaten someone up. Song Jingchen asked worriedly, “Does it hurt?” [1v1 sweet love. A doting yet violent female lead vs a jealous two-faced male lead]

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Seeing this, Eunuch Deng quickly explained, "Your Highness, calm down. Eunuch Li is doing this for Your Highness's sake. If the empress dowager sees the injury on Your Majesty's face tomorrow, she'll definitely be suspicious. Then all your previous efforts will be in vain."

"Yes… I… I'm also doing this for His Highness…" Eunuch Li's eyes rolled back and he forced out this sentence.

Shangguan Pu snorted and let go.

Eunuch Li slumped down and kowtowed to Shangguan Pu. "Thank you, Your Highness. Thank you, Your Highness."

"Prepare a brush, ink, and an imperial edict."

Eunuch Li's body stiffened and he cried out in his heart.

Shangguan Pu narrowed his eyes. "Why? You don't want to go?"

Eunuch Li's scalp went numb from the gaze. What had happened just now still left him with lingering fears. He could only brace himself and get up to leave the inner hall.

"By the way, don't forget to bring the jade seal with you."