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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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Éditeur: Atlas Studios

A few days ago, Mo Yuan said that she would help Shen Yijia make a piece of skin and paste it on her forehead to cover the buds. In the end, she was not satisfied with a few pieces she had made in the past few days.

She thought that she could make a potion and hide it. She went to the mountain early in the morning to look for medicine.

Thirty Thousand wasn't brought to the military camp by Song Jingchen, so he followed Mo Yuan into the mountain.

Nothing had happened, but when the two of them passed by the river on their way back, they heard a few women gossiping about Shen Yijia.

When Mo Yuan heard this, she was so angry that she wanted to go up and kill someone. She was dragged back by Thirty Thousand, and then what Shen Yijia saw happened.

"What did they say?" Shen Yijia asked.

Mo Yuan remained silent.

Shen Yijia looked at Thirty Thousand.