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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

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Editor: Atlas Studios

Shen Yijia heard the villagers discussing when she went to the mountain to gather firewood. They said that Song Maolin had returned and did not manage to become a High Scholar.

Song Jingchen raised his eyebrows. He thought that Shen Yijia wouldn't be able to guess who the scholar Feng Laoliu was talking about was. Seeing her mysterious look, he asked in amusement, "What do you want to do?"

Shen Yijia pursed her lips. "Beat him up, of course."

She had been thinking about it this whole time. However, Song Maolin had gone out for an exam and hadn't returned. She couldn't blame his family for this.

She was not that kind of person.

Song Jingchen was silent for a moment. "As long as you're happy."

Shen Yijia smiled and kissed Song Jingchen's cheek. "I knew you were the best, Hubby."

Song Jingchen was stunned.

Although it wasn't the first time, he still wasn't used to it. Besides, there were so many people around.