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

Chapter 120 Uncontrollable
Song Yi put on her shoes, and when Xi Chun saw that she insisted on getting up and walking, she quickly took the cane from the side.

"Your Highness, please take this first, and be careful not to fall."

Actually, her ankle wasn't hurting much anymore, and Song Yi limped out of the room.

As soon as I stepped outside, I saw a pool of blood in the yard.

It's obviously Zuo Sheng's.

Judging from the looks of it, he seems to have been beaten quite badly. If the injury wasn't serious, why would he be bleeding so much?

This clearly shows just how angry Jiang Lanye was.

Song Yi knew how heavy aura of murderous intent Jiang Lanye usually exuded in the palace. He was barely suppressing his anger now because of the war and also because of her.

Song Yi, leaning on her cane, slowly made her way to Jiang Lanye's bathing room.

Eunuch Cao was standing guard outside the door when he was startled to see Song Yi come down like this. He was about to speak when he saw Song Yi come down like this.

"Shhh."

She held up her index finger, signaling to Eunuch Cao to be quiet.

So, Eunuch Cao watched as she walked to the door and gently pushed it open.

inside the house.

Water vapor swirls around.

Jiang Lanye was naked, his lean, muscular arms casually draped over the edge of the bathtub, his fingers tapping idly on the tub. Hearing the door open, he asked coldly, "Who is it?"

Song Yi walked around the screen.

Upon hearing the sound of the cane, Jiang Lanye immediately frowned. Turning his head, he indeed saw Song Yi standing behind him.

His expression immediately turned cold.

"Your injury hasn't healed yet, why are you running around?"

Song Yi looked at him, recalling the words Xi Chun had just spoken to her, and felt a mix of emotions.

Even though Jiang Lanye's expression was cold, she was not intimidated at all. She moved closer step by step and suddenly reached out to touch Jiang Lanye's cheek.

Her fingertips were slightly cool. Jiang Lanye was taking a bath, and his body was a little hot from the steam. Her five fingers restlessly pressed against his cheek, feeling cool and exceptionally comfortable.

Jiang Lanye looked at Song Yi in surprise and said in a low voice, "Stop fooling around, I'll be fine soon. Let's go back and get some rest, okay?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Song Yi suddenly threw her cane on the ground, braced herself on the edge of the bathtub, and took the initiative to kiss him.

Jiang Lanye didn't react in time, only feeling something soft suddenly press against his lips.

It wasn't until Song Yi awkwardly and haphazardly tried to lick his lips that Jiang Lanye suddenly snapped out of his daze, lifting his arm out of the hot water and splashing a circle of water.

He reached out and gently pinched the back of Song Yi's neck, quickly gaining the upper hand.

He didn't know what was wrong with Song Yi, but he knew that this was the first time in three years that Song Yi had taken the initiative to throw herself into his arms.

It was unbearably hot inside; the air was thick with moisture, making it feel incredibly stuffy.

Song Yi felt short of breath and almost slipped while holding onto the bathtub.

After a while, Jiang Lanye released her. Seeing that she was almost unable to stand, he immediately said:

"Okay, stop fooling around. The ground is slippery, be careful not to fall."

Song Yi was panting heavily. Hearing Jiang Lanye's words, she refused to go back and boldly dipped her fingertips into the water.

Noticing her movement, Jiang Lanye's eyes darkened instantly. He gripped her wrist tightly and pulled her hand away.

"Song Yi!"

A rare hint of panic flashed in his eyes, caught off guard by Song Yi's sudden and bold move.

Song Yi's mind was now filled with the hardships Jiang Lanye had endured over the past two days.

Although I didn't see it with my own eyes, I vividly recalled in my mind how he took care of himself and how he did everything himself.

My heart has never ached like this before; right now, I just feel like I desperately need a breakthrough.

She wanted to get closer to Jiang Lanye, not just a fleeting kiss, but something more. Song Yi remained silent, trying desperately to pull her hand away.

Jiang Lanye was genuinely surprised. After releasing her hand, he immediately stepped out of the bathtub, casually dried himself, put on his robe, stood in front of her, pinched her chin, and looked at her with a probing gaze.

He wanted to see what she was up to.

Song Yi silently watched Jiang Lanye finish dressing, and suddenly, she reached out and tightly touched the belt around his waist.

Jiang Lanye grabbed her hand again, looking at her stubborn expression, and said with restraint:
"No."

She still has injuries.

So Song Yi threw herself into his arms, her cheeks rubbing against his chest.

Jiang Lanye had only hastily put on his robes, but after she rubbed them against him, they instantly became disheveled again.

Jiang Lanye didn't dare to push her away for a moment. He stood stiffly and looked down at her as she nuzzled against him like a puppy.

He was both amused and exasperated. He grabbed Song Yi by the back of her collar and pulled her back a little.

"What happened?"

Song Yi looked up at him, gesturing for him to look down.

Jiang Lanye's brow twitched slightly, and he lowered his head. Immediately afterward, Song Yi whispered something in his ear.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Lanye's ears turned red.

Song Yi tilted her head to observe Jiang Lanye's reaction. Seeing that he seemed a little lost, she opened her arms and threw herself into his embrace.

Jiang Lanye gently lifted her thighs, and Song Yi's legs wrapped lightly around his waist. Jiang Lanye then picked her up, face to face, and let her hang on him, before walking to the bed.

There is a bed in this room, but it is a bit small.

Before she could even react after being put down, her waist was suddenly loosened.

"you sure?"

Song Yi raised her hand to hug his neck, as if to encourage him, and kissed him on the cheek.

Song Yi had never been so obedient before, knowing to relax her body without complaining about the pain or soreness.

She swallowed all her feelings, only tears welling up in her eyes, swirling around but not falling.

Jiang Lanye didn't want to do this at first, because he was concerned about her weak health.

But he couldn't resist her repeated flirting and initiative.

He was exceptionally gentle, avoiding all the wounds on her body.

Previously, the small boats that drifted and moved erratically on the sea were extremely dangerous, as if they could easily capsize and fall into the sea if they were not careful.

Now it feels like being on a calm lake, proceeding step by step.

Song Yi felt so comfortable that her whole body relaxed, and her eyebrows and eyes were full of vibrant spring colors.

This shower took a little longer than usual.

Outside the door, Xichun came looking for her with some worry. Seeing Eunuch Cao standing at the door, looking drowsy, she quickly asked:
Where is the Empress?

Eunuch Cao said in a low voice, "The Empress went in half an hour ago and hasn't come out yet."

Xichun coughed twice.

"Wait a minute, Her Majesty is injured."

Eunuch Cao gave her a deep look.

How can you be sure what the two of them were doing inside?

Xichun was speechless for a moment.

I do not know how long it has been.

After Jiang Lanye finished bathing again, he finally put on his robes and walked over gently, watching Song Yi sleeping soundly on the small bed.

(End of this chapter)