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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

Mother and Daughter Reunion

Editor: Atlas Studios

Mo Yuan's attitude confirmed Xuanyuan Ce's guess. Even though his heart was in turmoil, he was still shocked by the words "seriously injured".

He tried his best to calm down and suggested, "Bring the person to my tent."

Mo Yuan stood still.

If not for the fact that it was too late and her master's condition was not good, she would definitely have immediately brought her away from the cliff ridge and away from Xuanyuan Ce. How could she be willing to let Ji Luo lie on the bed that Xuanyuan Ce had slept in?

She had embarrassed Xuanyuan Ce time and time again, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

Chu Feng opened his mouth to scold her.

Xuanyuan Ce glanced over and swallowed the "insolence" in his throat.

"Pack up a few tents and come out," Xuanyuan Ce instructed.

Not long after, the tents were tidied up. Mo Yuan carried someone into one of the tents.