Returning after a three-year escape from death, the tyrant has turned evil.

Chapter 223 Little Jealousy

He raised one arm, braced it against the wall, and looked at Song Yi with a mocking expression.

"You twisted your ankle?"

Song Yi's eyes flickered slightly. She began to bend her knees and slowly squat down. Then she immediately bent over, intending to crawl under his arm, but Jiang Lanye caught her with lightning speed.

Seeing that escape was impossible, Song Yi quickly raised a hand to block his chest and said, "Isn't it too embarrassing? Why do you have to block me?"

Jiang Lanye stared at her quietly, and said in a hoarse voice, "I just think she looks exceptionally beautiful today, so..."

Before he finished speaking, he lowered his head slightly and kissed her.

Song Yi closed her eyes, already prepared for the same thing as before. Every time Jiang Lanye kissed her, he would leave her breathless and weak in the knees.

But this time it's clearly different.

His kiss was exceptionally gentle, like a soft feather landing on her lips, their warm skin touching, gently caressing each other.

Song Yi felt a little restless; she felt itchy and voluntarily opened her mouth slightly, but the passionate kiss she had imagined did not come.

Jiang Lanye deliberately opened his eyes and saw her thick eyelashes trembling up and down like fans, then she straightened her back slightly.

Song Yi was completely unaware of this. She tilted her head back and instinctively went to kiss him.

A smile appeared in Jiang Lanye's eyes as he slowly straightened up until he was fully upright.

He was much taller than Song Yi. Song Yi grabbed the front of his dragon robe with one hand and tried to stand on tiptoe. When she realized that Jiang Lanye was deliberately moving away, she suddenly opened her eyes and met his teasing gaze. Her cheeks turned red instantly. Realizing that she had just acted as if she wanted a kiss, she pushed Jiang Lanye away in a fit of anger.

"You did it on purpose! I... I didn't mean to kiss you."

After saying that, she tried to crawl out again.

Jiang Lanye pinched her chin, and this time he didn't make her stand on tiptoe. He lowered his head and kissed her fiercely and heavily. When her legs went weak and she could hardly stand, he pressed his knee up and squeezed it between her legs.

In her dazed state, Song Yi seemed to sense some danger.

But soon, the next moment, she was dragged into a deep and lingering passion by Jiang Lanye. It wasn't until her clothes were almost completely stripped off that she suddenly came to her senses and struggled to avoid his intense kisses.

"Jiang Lanye, you beast in human clothing! It's still daytime, and you've already cornered me here to do this! Let me go!"

Jiang Lanye didn't respond to her at all. He simply reached out and forcefully picked her up. Song Yi had no choice but to wrap her legs around his lean waist, her back pressed tightly against the wall, her breath ragged from his kisses.

"Wait a minute!"

Even though she was in a very dangerous situation, Song Yi was still thinking about other things. She grabbed the fabric at his shoulder with one hand and said intermittently:

"Just now, Consort Ning...she touched you, why didn't you dodge?"

Jiang Lanye paused, looked at her, and asked, "When?"

Song Yi said with dissatisfaction, "I saw it clearly, and you didn't even know that she touched you here."

After saying that, she reached out and pointed to her shoulder.

"No more."

He simply said...

Song Yi was stunned. "What do you mean you don't want it anymore?"

"Didn't you see her touch this dragon robe? Since you're unhappy, I'll take it off and order it burned, shall I?"

Song Yi was immediately embarrassed and said, "There's no need for that. I was just wondering why you didn't dodge back then."

"Because I didn't feel it at all."

As he explained gently, he observed Song Yi's expression and noticed that she had lowered her eyes in embarrassment, probably feeling that she was making a mountain out of a molehill.

Then, he suddenly chuckled softly, almost lifting her up completely, his waist wedged between her legs, and said in a hoarse voice:
"Little vinegar bag."

Song Yi's face instantly turned bright red.

Just then, the door was suddenly pushed open, and Eunuch Cao, holding medicine in his hands, said, "Your Majesty, it's time to drink."

Jiang Lanye clicked his tongue lightly, clearly annoyed at being disturbed at a crucial moment. He immediately put Song Yi down, pulled her into his arms, and shielded her completely with his broad back.

"Get out!" Eunuch Cao never expected that the two of them would be so close to getting intimate so soon after they came in. He had only come in to deliver medicine, and he never expected to stumble upon such a thing. Even if he had ten times the courage, he wouldn't dare to look around.

In his haste, Eunuch Cao nearly spilled the medicine. After placing it on the table, he muttered things like "This servant deserves to die" as he ran out and slammed the door shut.

Song Yi: "."

Sure enough, those moments when she hadn't embarrassed herself before would eventually lead to an even bigger embarrassment for her.

She quickly pulled up her clothes, straightened them, and muttered, "I've realized that I should lock you up even during the day, so you won't lose control and stop me from going out!"

Jiang Lanye reached out and gently rubbed her fair, pink earlobe, then chuckled and released her.

He really can't control himself, but so what?
Just because we failed this time doesn't mean we'll fail next time.

Day two.

The new bride enters the palace.

Both women were Zhaoyi (a high-ranking concubine) and had a good relationship. They were very happy about the Empress Dowager's arrangement to have them move into Changle Palace.

One of them was Consort Meng, and the other was Consort Shen.

Last night, Song Yi was thinking that the new concubine would be coming to see her tomorrow, and she would have to get up early to dress up. However, when she groggily opened her eyes in the early morning to get ready, she was pushed back down by some hateful person.

He not only pressed her back down, but also hugged her in his arms and gently patted her back.

She wasn't very strong-willed to begin with, and now she's completely passed out.

When they opened their eyes again, they were almost at the Golden Palace.

In an instant, chaos erupted inside the hall.

Jiang Lanye lay lazily on the bed. These past few days, he had been under strict supervision by Song Yi and had not been able to review any memorials. He had developed a rare tendency to be lazy and just quietly watched Song Yi's washing and grooming. It was a rare moment of peace and tranquility.

But Song Yi was in a hurry, and while combing her hair with her back to him, she shouted, "Jiang Lanye, get up and get dressed! You were rubbing against me and hugging me all night. Look at the way you're wearing your nightgown, look at the collar of your shirt. Pull it up now!"

Jiang Lanye lowered his eyes, chuckled softly, and stood up helplessly. He walked over and hugged her from behind.

"It's rare to see you so busy, I'd like to enjoy watching you a little longer."

Song Yi put down the comb, turned around and tugged hard at Jiang Lanye's robe, angrily saying, "Can't you at least uphold some male virtues?"

Jiang Lanye raised an eyebrow, finding the word she used intriguing, but he could understand it nonetheless.

So, while Song Yi was busy washing up, he went over and changed into his dragon robe.

Unexpectedly, when Song Yi turned around again, he said directly, "This one won't do."

".Why?"

"Because this looks so good on you, you should change into something that doesn't look good."

Jiang Lanye fell into an eerie silence.

After a moment, he sighed helplessly, walked to Song Yi's side, and whispered in her ear, "Or, you can help me choose?"

Song Yi: "."

"Never mind, no need to change it."

Jiang Lanye's physique is such that no matter what clothes he wears, they will accentuate his broad shoulders and narrow waist.

At this moment, outside the Golden Palace.

The two approached slowly side by side, looking up at the three large golden characters on the plaque that read "Golden Palace" in a flamboyant style, and immediately felt extremely nervous.

The heart beats like a drum.

I had long heard that the current emperor was young and handsome, and my elder brother had mentioned him before in the mansion, but I had never seen his face. This time, thanks to my family's military achievements, I was able to enter the palace smoothly, and I still feel like I'm dreaming.

Even from the outside, the magnificent Golden Palace is evident, and countless guards and palace servants stand outside.

They had never seen anything like this before, and for a moment they hesitated to move forward.

(End of this chapter)