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

Chapter 152 Taking the Initiative to Take Care of Jiang Lanye

The situation seemed somewhat urgent. On the morning of the second day after Jiang Lanye had finished arranging everything, before dawn, Xie Ling and the others left with their soldiers.

Jiang Lanye and Song Yi slept directly in the tent last night.

early morning.

When Song Yi woke up groggily, she instinctively tried to snuggle into Jiang Lanye's arms, but instead touched something icy cold.

She immediately snapped out of her daze, looked up warily, and discovered that Jiang Lanye had gotten up at some point.

"So early"

Song Yi murmured a few words, got up and dressed. She was a little uneasy, so she planned to go out and see Jiang Lanye first before coming back to wash up.

Just as he lifted the curtain, Jiang Lanye happened to walk to the doorway, ready to go in.

Song Yi was taken aback and asked, "Why are you up so early?"

His face showed signs of fatigue as he walked in and silently embraced Song Yi.

"There are too many important military matters, piling up and urgently needing my attention."

It turned out to be the case.

"Then why did you come back again?"

Jiang Lanye stroked her hair and said softly, "I remembered that you were afraid I would run away before. You ran to me barefoot as soon as you woke up, begging me to hold you. I came to check on you this morning because I was afraid you would be scared again."

Song Yi did indeed think that way.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Lanye still remembered this, and couldn't help but smile.

"I wasn't scared. I was just going out for some fresh air, not to find you."

Jiang Lanye tightened his embrace.

He was a head taller than Song Yi, so when he held her like this, he had to bend down slightly and lower his head to bury his face in her neck. He gently rubbed against her warm skin and relaxed completely.

Song Yi felt a little itchy from his rubbing, but she endured it and didn't move away.

"Aren't you very busy? You don't need to come keep me company. I'll come find you after I've finished washing up."

"I want to hold you a little longer, so I won't get tired."

Song Yi haphazardly touched his back and couldn't help but ask, "Jiang Lanye, have you lost weight?"

Jiang Lanye said, "No, you're the one who's lost weight."

Song Yi thought for a moment and said, "In the current situation, I can't be of much help. As the emperor, the entire army is waiting for your orders. Why don't I take care of you from today onwards?"

Fearing that Jiang Lanye would not agree, Song Yi added, "You've always taken care of me before, so I'm actually quite good at taking care of people."

Jiang Lanye chuckled softly and said, "Alright, I look forward to it."

He released Song Yi and said, "I'll have Xichun bring you some hot water later. It's getting colder and colder, so wear more clothes when you go out."

Hearing that he was about to continue, Song Yi quickly reached out and covered his mouth.

"I know all that. We agreed that I would take care of you. You should go back now. I'll come find you in a bit."

Jiang Lanye then kissed her palm. "I'm leaving."

After Jiang Lanye left, Xichun came in to help Song Yi wash up and whispered, "Your Highness, they all left this morning. A huge group of people wearing armor, holding sharp swords, and riding horses. Now it's unusually quiet here, with only a few soldiers left."

Song Yi responded and asked, "Where is General Zuo? He's so badly injured, he shouldn't be able to go with us."

"I was just about to say something to him, but General Zuo, despite being injured, is still training his soldiers, most of whom haven't fully recovered from their injuries."

Song Yi frowned, and after a long while said, "Jiang Lanye doesn't care about him, so let's not care either."

After saying that, she stood up, took a cloak, carefully folded it, and hugged it to her chest. She lifted the curtain and went out, and sure enough, she found that the surroundings were much emptier in an instant. There were still countless hoofprints on the ground. Not far away, Zuo Sheng was barely supporting his wounded body, training soldiers.

Song Yi glanced at it twice, then walked to the central military tent and saw Jiang Lanye sitting at a table, intently looking at something.

She walked out with light steps.

There were a few people sitting inside the tent, and they were not surprised to see Song Yi enter.

Song Yi walked behind Jiang Lanye, gently unfolded the cloak she was holding, and draped it over his shoulders.

Jiang Lanye's brows furrowed in surprise as he looked at Song Yi.

Song Yi smiled and said, "It's very cold today. You always wear such thin clothes. I'm afraid you'll catch a cold."

Jiang Lanye didn't say anything, but the faint smile on his lips was enough to reveal his current emotions.

Have you had breakfast?

Song Yi asked again.

Jiang Lanye shook his head. Song Yi looked at him unhappily and said, "You can continue reading."

After saying that, she walked out.

Jiang Lanye stared intently at Song Yi's departing figure.

If my mother is watching from heaven, she will surely be at peace.

This is the life he has always dreamed of with Song Yi, a life of quiet companionship, but given the current situation, it is not possible to settle down for the time being.

Song Yi picked up a plate and carefully selected some food.

When she lifted the curtain again and went inside, she brought with her the aroma of food.

The people sitting below couldn't help but look up at her again.

It smells so good.
Actually, they've been busy ever since they arrived, and haven't even had a sip of hot water yet.

Song Yi was naturally unaware of the situation. She walked to Jiang Lanye's side, gently put down the food, and saw that he was still concentrating on writing something. After thinking for a moment, she said, "I'll feed you porridge. Don't look at me. Just focus on the documents in your hands."

Jiang Lanye seemed to chuckle softly, and couldn't help but say, "My beloved consort is so thoughtful."

Song Yi scooped up a spoonful of porridge, blew on it, and then touched the spoon to Jiang Lanye's lips.

He looked straight ahead, opened his mouth and took a bite, then suddenly frowned.

Song Yi immediately pointed at him as a warning.

"In my world, everything we eat is about a balanced diet. Although vegetables are good, people can't just eat vegetables. This is chicken porridge, you have to swallow it."

She rambled on and on, and Jiang Lanye knew she was talking about her so-called "world" views again, so he didn't say anything more and swallowed it down.

Jiang Lanye usually eats meat, and fish and shrimp are also good choices, but where can he find fish and shrimp in this environment? So he simply stops eating other meats.

The chicken congee tastes quite good. The chicken is stewed until very tender, and when mixed with the congee, it's not too unpalatable.

He continued watching, and Song Yi continued feeding him.

Whether Jiang Lanye suddenly changed his taste or not, he didn't frown once after that and finished the whole bowl of porridge.

Song Yi fed him slowly, and he ate slowly as well. By the time Jiang Lanye had finished writing many words, the bowl of porridge was finally empty.

As Song Yi tidied up the dishes and prepared to take the food away, she looked up and noticed that the people sitting below were staring at her and Jiang Lanye expectantly.

They occasionally saw Song Yi tenderly feeding their emperor porridge, and felt a pang of sadness.

I miss my wife.
(End of this chapter)