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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 · 综合
分數不夠
998 Chs

Settled (2)

編輯: Atlas Studios

Because she refused to reveal who instructed her, she could only bear this responsibility herself.

Hearing the outcome of Lord Cai's punishment, Madam Zhang fell to the ground.

After a long time, she suddenly knelt in front of Shen Yijia. "Madam Song, I was bewitched. Madam Song, please forgive me this time."

Shen Yijia pulled her feet away and pursed her lips. "I'm not the one who can save you. It's you. As long as you reveal who instructed you, you naturally don't have to die."

The one who was going to die was the instigator.

Madam Zhang paused and looked at Shen Wenbo in a daze.

Shen Wenbo's eyes turned cold. He tilted his body subtly, and a small and exquisite longevity lock leaked out from his waist.

Madam Zhang's pupils constricted. That was a gift from Shen Pingxiu when her son was born. He had never left her side all these years.

She closed her eyes and suddenly laughed crazily. "I did it alone. No one instructed me to."