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

Chapter 259 Song Yi is Pregnant
After she left, Song Yi patted her cheeks, feeling somewhat awkward: "This is the first time I've said those things to someone."

Jiang Lanye chuckled softly, "Not bad, you're becoming more and more like an empress."

Song Yi glared at him: "I've discovered that most of these things started because of you. You are the source of all this trouble."

Jiang Lanye looked at her with an innocent expression.

He stood up and hugged Song Yi from behind: "So you have to keep a close eye on me."

When breakfast was served, none of the eunuchs dared to look up, because Jiang Lanye held Song Yi tightly, refusing to let go no matter what she said or did.

Later, Song Yi could only slowly move forward. Looking at the table full of delicacies, her brows furrowed slightly.

Is it almost summer now?

"Ah."

"No wonder, I don't have much of an appetite today. I don't want to eat when it's hot."

Upon hearing her words, Jiang Lanye abruptly released her, straightened up, and looked at her thoughtfully.

Song Yi felt uneasy under his gaze and asked irritably, "What?"

He lowered his eyes: "It's nothing, just eat a little."

After saying that, he pressed Song Yi down on the stool, served her a bowl of her favorite lean meat porridge, and also gave her some soup dumplings and snacks.

Song Yi glanced at it twice, "Do you have anything that's cold and refreshing?"

He looked at Song Yi warningly: "You just got up, and you're already eating cold food?"

Song Yi pursed her lips. She really found it strange. She had no appetite at all looking at these things. She forced down two mouthfuls of porridge and then stopped eating.

Just as she was lost in thought, a piece of glutinous rice cake was suddenly offered to her, drizzled with brown sugar syrup. It was sweet and delicious, something she used to love to eat.

She opened her mouth and was forcibly fed something by Jiang Lanye.

"I'm really not hungry, you eat."

After saying that, she stood up, but after taking only a couple of steps, she suddenly felt nauseous. She covered her mouth and bent over.

Hearing the commotion, Jiang Lanye's expression changed. He immediately put down his chopsticks and strode over to help Song Yi, asking, "What's wrong?"

"Don't come any closer, I feel like throwing up."

Jiang Lanye immediately summoned the palace servants. Song Yi rushed over and gagged a few times in front of the copper basin, but ultimately failed to vomit.

Upon seeing this, Eunuch Cao was quite frightened: "Your Majesty, this servant will go and fetch the imperial physician immediately."

"Go quickly."

Jiang Lanye helped Song Yi sit down, took out a handkerchief to wipe the corners of her lips, and said in an extremely gentle voice, "Yiyi, I have a question for you."

".What?"

"Your period seems to have missed this month. I remember it usually comes at the beginning of the month."

But it's already the end of the month.

Song Yi froze.

It seems that ever since Jiang Lanye recovered, the two of them have been exceptionally frequent. Coupled with Jiang Lanye's amazing stamina, each time they go at it, it almost lasts all night.

If things continue like this, getting pregnant won't seem so difficult.

She looked at Jiang Lanye with a hint of accusation in her eyes.

Jiang Lanye, unusually, dared not meet her gaze and looked away: "I admit that I have been somewhat unrestrained these days."

The imperial physician arrived soon.

When Song Yi extended her wrist, she felt inexplicably nervous.

She couldn't help but look at Jiang Lanye.

Her fingertips curled up.

She simply couldn't imagine what it would be like for a cold person like Jiang Lanye to suddenly have a little bundle of joy in his strong arms.

Then, his gaze fell on Jiang Lanye's well-defined hands.

These hands, wielding the vermilion brush to decide life and death, gripping the long sword to vanquish a thousand armies, and holding the imperial seal with extraordinary strength, could suddenly be seen carefully cradling a small bundle.
"Congratulations, Your Majesty! Congratulations, Your Highness! Your Highness is pregnant! However, it's not yet a month, so your pulse is unstable!" The imperial physician's voice startled her from her daze.

Jiang Lanye: "."

Song Yi: "."

The two fell into an eerie silence.

The imperial physician looked at the two of them, somewhat bewildered.

It's no wonder the two were silent. Over the years, Jiang Lanye has only had Song Yi by his side. In contrast, most emperors would have had many princes and princesses by the time they ascended the throne.

But Jiang Lanye truly had no experience whatsoever, not to mention Song Yi.

Song Yi subconsciously sought Jiang Lanye's help.

Jiang Lanye's expression froze.

His deep gaze fell on Song Yi's lower abdomen, his usually sharp phoenix eyes widening slightly.

Song Yi stared at the ruthless emperor, carefully considering her words for a long time before finally speaking: "What should we do now? The pregnancy is unstable; should I take some medicine to stabilize the pregnancy?"

The imperial physician nodded. "From this moment on, Your Majesty needs to rest and recuperate. I will go and prescribe some mild medicine to help with the pregnancy."

Jiang Lanye frowned and pressed, "Are there any dietary restrictions? What should she pay attention to in her daily life? She's always been sensitive to cold, so does that mean she can't eat cold things anymore?"

He asked very detailed questions, and the imperial physician couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

"I will write down the specific things that need to be noted. Your Majesty and the Empress should pay attention to them. Also, regarding sexual relations, they should naturally not continue."

Jiang Lanye nodded slightly: "I know."

The imperial physician left briefly, and Song Yi couldn't help but touch her stomach.

Jiang Lanye sat down beside her and gently pulled her into his arms, his voice low: "If I had known you were pregnant, I wouldn't have tormented you so much last night."

Song Yi looked at him strangely: "Why does this feel so unreal?"

"Where is it unrealistic?"

"It's just... a bit unexpected that I'm pregnant so quickly, and with our child no less. After the baby is born, you..."

Ultimately, she just felt that it was unreal for Jiang Lanye to have a child.

It's probably because his image as a tyrant is so deeply ingrained in people's minds.

"Is it fast? I remember clearly how I've tormented you these past few days, so it's not fast at all."

Song Yi slapped him in annoyance.

"Yiyi".

"Ok?"

His large, warm palm gently landed on her flat stomach, the heat of his palm seeping into her skin through the thin fabric.

"I will make you empress and grant you a grand investiture ceremony."

Song Yi's breath hitched.

"I want the whole world to know that you are my wife."

Song Yi looked at him earnestly: "Jiang Lanye, although this matter also excites me quite a bit..."

Jiang Lanye's brow twitched slightly, waiting for her to continue.

"But the most exciting thing is that I'm pregnant, carrying our child."

She suddenly stood up and wailed, "But after this, will I not be able to run and jump like before?"

Jiang Lan laughed at night.

He truly hadn't expected that Song Yi would be worried about this kind of thing after becoming pregnant.

"It's too early now. It will be much better once it stabilizes."

"Stop lying. Once things settle down, I'll become quite cumbersome."

(End of this chapter)