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

Chapter 309 Whose Child Is Henpecked?
Song Yi managed to make out Jiang Lanye's eyes with difficulty; they held a mixture of unfamiliarity and familiarity.

What's familiar is that he's still the same Jiang Lanye; what's unfamiliar is that, having lost his memories of the past two years, the way he looks at me is no longer full of warmth.

The Empress Dowager forcibly pulled him away, angrily rebuking him: "Are you out of your mind?! She is pregnant with the imperial heir, what are you trying to do?"

Jiang Lanye froze: "What did you say?"

Everyone stared at Jiang Lanye in astonishment. Consort Ning asked cautiously, "Your Majesty, what's wrong?"

Jiang Lanye suddenly raised his hand to cover his head, looking extremely pained.

Song Yi reached out and touched her neck, then quickly went forward and hugged him, feeling a pang of heartache: "If you can't remember, then don't think about it for now."

Jiang Lanye stared intently at Song Yi: "Was this your doing? Why? Where did you go for those three years? Why did you leave without saying goodbye? And why have you returned to my side now?"

The imperial physician hurriedly stepped forward and carefully examined Jiang Lanye, somewhat puzzled: "His Majesty is not injured, but it seems that there are some problems with his memory."

Song Yi nodded: "To be precise, he has lost all his memories since I returned to the palace."

The Empress Dowager was taken aback.

Recalling the three years Song Yi was away and Jiang Lanye's appearance, an ominous premonition gradually welled up in her heart, and she hurriedly asked, "What should we do? Imperial physicians, please think of a solution quickly."

"This..." The imperial physician looked troubled. "Your Majesty's condition is truly exceptional. In all my years of medical practice, I have never seen such a strange case, so I am at a loss as to how to deal with it."

Song Yi held Jiang Lanye tightly the whole time. She looked at everyone with a firm gaze and said, "Empress Dowager, you may all go out first. I will stay here with His Majesty. His Majesty may have been frightened and confused for a moment."

"Can"

The Empress Dowager recalled Jiang Lanye's expression earlier, as if he wanted to strangle Song Yi, and said with some concern, "You are pregnant now."

"His Majesty already knows, so he won't do anything to me anymore."

"Ok."

The Empress Dowager also realized that it seemed only Song Yi could handle the current situation. She sighed helplessly and couldn't help but instruct, "Your Majesty, you must speak calmly about anything. Consort Yun is weak and cannot be subjected to any more stress."

He remained silent throughout.

The group went outside again.

Just as Song Yi was about to loosen her embrace and have a proper talk with Jiang Lanye, he grabbed her wrist again. Before she could react, the world spun around her, and she was forcibly pushed back down.

"Tell me, whose child is it?"

His voice was cold, his eyes gleamed with an eerie light, and he tensed up, staring intently at her stomach as if he wanted to kill the child's father at any moment.

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Although she had been mentally prepared, her heart softened suddenly when faced with Jiang Lanye's question.

"is yours."

He seemed dazed, and the grip on her wrist loosened. Taking advantage of this, Song Yi propped herself up, reached out and grabbed his collar, planting a kiss on his tightly pursed lips: "Jiang Lanye, I'm carrying your child."

A gentle, warm touch landed on his lips, and his eyes showed confusion before returning to their previous coldness: "Are you lying to me?"

"I do not have."

With a hint of helplessness and pity, Song Yi reached out and stroked his cheek: "Jiang Lanye, you have lost a part of your memory."

His pupils constricted: "What?"

Tell me, what are your memories now?

"It's been three years since you left me." His eyes held a hint of hatred as he looked at Song Yi.

"But I'm back now, and we've been together for two years. Two years of living and working together, we love each other, and I'm pregnant with your child."

"Lying." His voice was hoarse, and a terrifying bloodlust surged in his eyes. "If we had truly spent two years together day and night, how could I not remember?"

Before Song Yi could explain further, he suddenly lunged forward.

Jiang Lanye suddenly grabbed her chin and leaned down to bite her.

His lips were burning hot, and with irresistible force, he pried open her teeth.

Song Yi groaned in pain and instinctively tried to back away, but his other hand firmly gripped the back of her head.

The kiss was almost a bite, sending a shiver through Song Yi's body, stealing her breath away completely.

"woo"

Her fingers, which were tightly gripping his clothes, were forcibly pried open, and her interlocked fingers were pressed onto the couch.

Jiang Lanye bit her lower lip as punishment, only pulling away slightly when he tasted blood, but still panting against her lips: "Where have you been for three whole years?"

He stared intently at Song Yi. "Why are you so heartless? Is it fun to toy with me?"

His gaze towards Song Yi was a mixture of love and hate. As Song Yi looked at him, a tear suddenly rolled down her cheek. With trembling hands, she cupped Jiang Lanye's face and whispered, "Jiang Lanye, I love you."

Before she could finish speaking, her waist was suddenly loosened, and before she could react, he had stripped her completely naked.

"what!"

Jiang Lanye was rough, but when he caught sight of the red mole on her waist, he couldn't help but reach out and touch it.

This was a place he had frequently kissed over the past two years, but Jiang Lanye was clearly not yet capable of such actions.

"I really am Song Yi. You almost died saving me, so you lost your memory."

Jiang Lanye was filled with complex emotions. He looked at Song Yi in disbelief: "If this is true, why am I the only one missing these two years of memories? Song Yi, you deceived my feelings three years ago, are you trying to play me for a fool now?"

"I do not have."

She suddenly remembered something and reached out to grab the purse at his waist: "The purse you're wearing now was sewn by me and given to you."

Jiang Lanye looked down and was stunned for a moment.

Before, he would always wear a jade pendant here.

Song Yi saw through his thoughts and quickly took the wooden box from the bedside table and opened it: "This jade pendant was a gift from you. I think it is precious, so I don't usually wear it."

Immediately afterwards, she stepped off the dragon bed and walked over quickly: "This box contains a phoenix crown. It's the jewelry you ordered to be prepared because you intend to make me empress."

Jiang Lanye was completely stunned.

She pointed to every corner of the hall: "Look for yourself, my things are everywhere here, this is where we lived together."

After saying that, she was about to walk to the door and call Xichun and the others in to prove it when Jiang Lanye, who had gotten off the dragon bed at some point, strode over and hugged her tightly from behind.

"You are not allowed to go out, you are not allowed to leave, you are not allowed to go anywhere, I am going to lock you up."

His voice carried a hint of obsession, just like it had years ago.

(End of this chapter)