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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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998 Chs

Jiajia Planting Potatoes, Mysterious Young Master

Editor: Atlas Studios

After returning to the residence, Shen Yijia hurriedly ate two mouthfuls of rice and took out the potato.

The potatoes were still the same as a few days ago. There had to be some changes. The moldy area had expanded a little.

Shen Yijia asked Butler Wan to find a larger flower pot and dug up some soil in the courtyard. Without any explanation, she buried the entire potato in the soil.

The corners of Butler Wan's mouth twitched. Even if he had never been hit by a plant before, he knew that it was impossible to plant moldy things alive. This madam was still so simple and crude.

Even if the potatoes weren't spoiled, he felt that she would kill the potato by planting it.

"Madam, what are you doing? Just let me do it. How can you do such manual labor yourself?" When he was in the palace, he had seen many concubines who liked planting flowers. Once the plant died, they would cry and grieve for a long time.