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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]

Tiny Little Small Bottle · Geral
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998 Chs

Finally Meeting (2)

Editor: Atlas Studios

Xuanyuan Ce's meridians were blocked because of his long-term worries.

Speaking of which, being angered by the abbot previously was actually beneficial to him. Otherwise, in another three to five years, if he couldn't suppress it and erupted again, there would really be no cure.

However, because his condition had lasted for too long, he could not recover easily. He needed to recuperate slowly.

Xuanyuan Ce was stunned for a moment. He lowered his eyes and said nothing.

Shen Yijia did not understand, but she believed in Mo Yuan. However, Chu Feng was different. He did not trust Shen Yijia and her servant at all.

Hearing Mo Yuan's casual words, he could not help but want to retort. Coincidentally, a sudden voice sounded.

"Imperial Uncle, you're here."

Shen Yijia's back was facing the person. When she heard this familiar voice, she turned around and said in surprise, "Qian Youde, why are you here?"