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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

Sweet Worldly Beauty

Editor: Atlas Studios

The third lantern also had a child on it. The child wore a tiger hat and held a small wooden sword in his hand. He pursed his lips and looked ahead with a serious expression, making Shen Yijia howl in her heart.

"This is too cute. I want to kiss, hug, and raise it high." she thought.

After drooling at the lantern for a long time, Shen Yijia reluctantly hung it back and went to get the fourth one.

Unlike the previous three lanterns, which only had one child drawn, on the fourth lantern, the child looked about the same size as the third lantern, but there was a pink swaddling cloth in his arms.

From the color of the swaddling clothes, it should be a baby girl.

The child carried another smaller baby awkwardly with his short hands. He looked extremely comical. Shen Yijia was so amused that she grinned.

However, when she noticed the flower bud between the baby's eyebrows, her laughter paused. Her heart was filled with an inexplicable emotion.