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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

Framing Someone (1)

Editor: Atlas Studios

Madam Li placed the last stroke on the wooden board and put down the brush to rub her wrist. She had not held a brush for a long time, and her hands ached after writing for a while.

Seeing this, Shen Yijia said, "Mother, you can rest for today. It's enough for me to carve for a long time."

The most time-consuming part of the whole process was carving the words.

"Alright, the pea paste we made previously can be cut into pieces. I'll bring some over. You guys can rest for a while then."

Shen Yijia's eyes flashed and she smiled sweetly at Madam Li. "Thank you, Mother."

Madam Li stroked her chest. No wonder Brother Chen cared about her. Who could withstand such a sweet and soft wife?

As soon as Madam Li left, Shen Yijia immediately put down the carving knife, took out a few candied plums from her pouch, and stuffed them into her mouth.

Bruiser was speechless. "Sister, Brother-in-law said…"