Tiny Little Small Bottle

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.
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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]

Young Master's Fierce Wife

Shen Yijia did not feel that anything was wrong and let her hold her hand.

Apart from the first time she came to see Madam Zeng politely, Shen Yijia never went there again. She was afraid of trouble.

It was the same this time. After entering Liu Piaopiao's courtyard, Liu Piaopiao brought her to her room.

"Look what I brought you." Shen Yijia took the food box from Mo Yuan's hand and took out the pastries inside.

Well, they were actually made of potatoes, but the patterns were different.

Liu Piaopiao smiled until her eyes narrowed into slits. "How did you know that I've been wanting to eat this for the past few days? I asked my chef to make it, but I keep feeling that the taste isn't right."

"I don't know. This is all I have at home," Shen Yijia said honestly.

Liu Piaopiao choked. She had almost forgotten that she could not be polite to this person.

Young Master Appears