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

Chapter 129 Want to Kiss
"Jiang Lanye, please don't do this."

She said haltingly, "You must have something to do today. I'm so tired right now, I haven't had a proper rest yet."

Jiang Lanye casually replied, "I won't touch you."

"Then what are you doing?"

Jiang Lanye remained silent, one arm tightly encircling her waist, while the other hand lifted her clothes as before.

"What were you hiding from just now, huh?"

Jiang Lanye was determined to teach Song Yi a lesson for his habit of always hiding.

His fingers lingered on Song Yi's smooth skin for a long time, and only after he had had his fill did he mercifully release her.

Song Yi's eyes were red, and she felt like he was going to crush her whole body, so she quickly stepped out of his arms.

"Jiang Lanye!"

This is extreme anger.

Jiang Lanye was used to coaxing her, and immediately said, "After I'm done with my work, I'll take you to the market tonight."

Song Yi: "."

No, she's not the same Song Yi she used to be. There's no way she wouldn't be angry over something like that.

Seeing that she was pouting and refusing to look at him, Jiang Lanye softened his voice and said agreeably:

"I was wrong. You can wander around as long as you want tonight. I'll keep you company when I'm done with my work."

"I didn't expect you to come with me. I know you're busy."

Jiang Lanye ignored her words, straightened her disheveled clothes, and said:
"Xichun will bring you the dress you'll wear tomorrow in a bit. You stay in your room obediently. I'll head out now."

Song Yi gave a soft snort.

Jiang Lanye repeated, "I was wrong."

Song Yi, with a stern face, snapped off his jade thumb ring and said, "Hurry up and go, wearing this looks rather intimidating."

Jiang Lanye chuckled and turned to leave.

Xi Chun walked in, her face flushed, pretending not to see Song Yi's earlobes, which were almost red with embarrassment. She spread out her dress and said:

"Your Majesty, look at this dress, do you like it?"

Song Yi's eyes lit up.

She rarely wore a pale yellow ruqun (a type of traditional Chinese dress), and I couldn't resist touching it. The fabric was exceptionally soft and light, but the down inside looked particularly fine and felt warm to the touch.

She exclaimed in surprise, "Just how many clothes did Jiang Lanye bring for me? I've never seen this outfit before; it must have been newly made by the Imperial Clothing Bureau."

She immediately put it on and tried it on; the moon-white ribbon tied around her waist made her waist look slender.

The skirt was embroidered with apricot blossoms, and the pale yellow color was both delicate and bright, making her skin look like jade.

She walked back and forth a couple of times, and as her skirt swayed, the bright pale yellow color swirled around her, like the most beautiful flower in winter, making it impossible to look away.

"It's beautiful, so beautiful."

Song Yi was somewhat satisfied, so she changed it back and carefully folded it up.

She took Jiang Lanye's jade thumb ring in her hand and played with it, then tried to put it on her thumb, but it was obviously too big and wouldn't stay on properly, always falling off.

into the night.

When Jiang Lanye returned, he smelled of alcohol.

Song Yi leaned closer and sniffed, "Have you been drinking?"

Jiang Lanye said, "It wasn't me; I accidentally got infected."

Song Yi responded and said, "Shall we go out now?"

Jiang Lanye didn't respond to that question, but simply asked, "Did you wear that dress today?"

Song Yi smiled and said, "You wore it? It looks great. Here's your thumb ring back."

Jiang Lanye took it and said, "Put it on and let me see."

"Then I might as well wear it out tonight."

After saying that, she went inside. Song Yi was naturally playful, and colors like pale yellow and cherry pink suited her exceptionally well.

When she came out, she didn't miss the fleeting look of amazement in Jiang Lanye's eyes. Somewhat proud, she sat in front of the bronze mirror, simply tied her hair into two buns on either side, and said, "Let's go."

"If your ankle hurts, just say so, and I'll carry you back."

Song Yi responded and took his hand, urging him to hurry up.

As a result, Song Yi was in a hurry and walked very slowly. Jiang Lanye patiently accompanied her as she slowly made her way into the market.

There weren't many people yet, but the streets were lively enough.

Song Yi looked around and couldn't help but sigh, "As expected of a fortress through which goods pass, the market here looks only slightly inferior to that in the capital."

With so many people on the street, Jiang Lanye gripped Song Yi's hand tightly and instructed, "Don't run around."

Song Yi was a little excited and said, "Jiang Lanye, this seems to be the first time I've gone out with you."

Hearing her say that, Jiang Lanye was momentarily dazed.

indeed so.

He never took Song Yi to any outside markets.

Song Yi walked along, stopping frequently, looking at the food sold on the street, suppressing her cravings, only glancing at it curiously before finally stopping in front of a small stall.

Jiang Lanye glanced at them; they were all hair ties of various colors.

Song Yi's eyes lit up, and she picked up the two pale yellow hair ties.

Upon seeing this, the older woman immediately smiled and said, "Young lady, you are truly beautiful. These two hair ties match the color of your dress perfectly. And you have two buns on the left and right, with the two hair ties tied at the ends of your hair. It looks especially lovely."

Song Yi held it in her hand and looked at Jiang Lanye.

Jiang Lanye consciously took out some silver and gave it to her.

Seeing this, she stared wide-eyed and said, "This is just a small business; I really can't afford to open one like this."

Jiang Lanye said in a low voice, "Pick a few more."

Eldest sister: "."

This isn't about picking a few more; this could buy her entire stall.

Song Yi responded, picked out a few more, and asked Jiang Lanye, "Do they look good?"

"You look good in it."

After saying that, he reached out and picked some out, saying, "This will do."

Then he put down the silver and took Song Yi's hand, walking forward.

Song Yi held a handful of hair ties in her hand, took out the two pale yellow ones, gave the rest to Jiang Lanye, and then, in front of him, carefully tied the hair ties to the ends of his hair, making a pretty knot.

The hair tie draped over her shoulder, the ends of her hair gently curling up, making her black hair even shinier.

A breeze blew by, and the hair tie swayed gently, like a little sparrow in spring, exceptionally playful.

"do I look good?"

Song Yi asked Jiang Lanye with a smile.

Chapter 129 I Want to Marry

Despite the large number of people around, Jiang Lanye said without changing his expression, "It looks very good."

"Tomorrow, braid two more braids for me, and then add this rope in, so that the rope and hair are braided together. Do you understand what I mean?"

Jiang Lanye glanced at her, as if to say, how could he not understand?

Song Yi choked for a moment, then took his arm and said deliberately, "Jiang Lanye, how are you so smart?"

Jiang Lanye sneered.

Song Yi glared at him, "Can't I even praise you?"

Jiang Lanye glanced at the dense crowd not far away and inexplicably didn't want Song Yi to walk any further. With so many people, it was inevitable that they would bump into each other's shoulders while walking.

He raised his hand and put it around Song Yi's slender shoulder, whispering, "Don't go any further. Just stay in this area. Buy whatever you want to eat, and then go back."

(End of this chapter)