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

Chapter 341 Extra Chapter: Modern Era 1
"Jiang Lanye, are you ready for returning to my world?"

In the dimly lit study, the two sat facing each other at the table. Song Yi had a piece of white paper next to her. She picked up a pen and wrote the word "bar" in large characters on the paper.

Jiang Lanye's expression was solemn and serious. "I'm ready."

"Okay, in a moment we will close our eyes, and when we open them again, we will be in this place."

Song Yi pointed to the two words on the paper: "You can think of it as a tavern here. In short, the clothes there are different from ours. No matter what you see, don't show your surprise, otherwise people will think you are strange."

Jiang Lanye lifted his eyelids and looked at Song Yi: "I understand."

Song Yi let out a breath and checked the doors and windows of the study again.

They deliberately went into the study and chose to disappear there so that they wouldn't be seen by others and cause unnecessary panic.

Song Yi reached out and grabbed Jiang Lanye's hand, and they closed their eyes together.

She had a mental conversation with the system.

Immediately afterwards, their bodies seemed to turn into feathers and float up, their limbs exceptionally light, as if they were sinking into the clouds.

But this wonderful feeling didn't last long before a violent wave of dizziness suddenly struck!
As if falling from a height of 10,000 meters, the two instinctively grabbed each other's hands and suddenly opened their eyes just before hitting the ground!

The clinking of glasses rang out continuously, interspersed with the occasional chatter of the crowd.

A very soothing melody began to play.

When Song Yi opened her eyes, she saw no ancient candles or lamps. Instead, there was a constantly rotating and changing laser ball overhead, and behind the bar was a wall of glass bottles, sparkling under the spotlights, reflecting dazzling light.

The rhythmic electronic music, with its drumbeats pounding in my heart, was accompanied by the indistinct laughter and the clatter of dice from the surrounding booths.

She and Jiang Lanye were sitting on a sofa in a relatively quiet corner, with several bottles of wine that had just been opened on the table in front of them.

Song Yi subconsciously gripped Jiang Lanye's hand tightly, clearly feeling the instant stiffness and unbelievable tension in his arm.

She quickly looked up at him and saw that Jiang Lanye's pupils had shrunk slightly, and a clear look of shock and scrutiny flashed across his unfathomable, calm eyes.

But he pursed his lips tightly, remembering Song Yi's instructions, and forcefully suppressed all his surprise.

Have you found Song Yi?

"No, we both checked the restroom and the door. They were just sitting here a moment ago, how could they be gone in the blink of an eye?"

A sound suddenly came from the side.

"Hey, wait a minute, look at the person sitting on that sofa, isn't that Song Yi?"

"What happened? I didn't see her here just now!"

Rapid footsteps sounded.

"Song Yi, where did you run off to? I was so worried about you!"

A young girl's voice rang out.

Jiang Lanye looked up and saw a person who looked about the same age as Song Yi leaning against the back of the sofa and moving closer.

She was dressed simply, just like the others, and her dyed hair was curly.

Song Yi quickly stood up and said in a soft, coquettish voice, "I'm so sorry, darling. My friend was suddenly coming over, so I went to pick her up. I was thinking of sending you a message to let you know, but my phone was off."

"What friend are you?"

Before she could finish speaking, the young girl's gaze fell on Jiang Lanye, and she was completely stunned.

Why is this person dressed in ancient costume?

Looking into her eyes, Song Yi felt a chill run down her spine.

No one knows what happened, but she returned to her original state, wearing the same clothes she wore on the day she disappeared. So there was nothing strange about her. On the contrary, Jiang Lanye appeared in the bar dressed in ancient costume, completely out of place among the group of people dressed in revealing and daring outfits.

The others quickly came over: "What's going on? Song Yi, this...this is your friend?"

Jiang Lanye glanced at them casually, remaining motionless. As an emperor, his every move exuded the dignity of a superior. Now, merely sitting on the sofa, he gave them a faint look, which inexplicably carried a certain pressure, causing the men to take two steps back in fright.

Seeing this, Song Yi quickly pulled Jiang Lanye up, "I misspoke just now. Let me introduce you, he is my boyfriend."

"Boy friend?!"

Several people said in unison.

Two minutes later.

A group of people sat around the sofa. It was a team-building event for one of the company's departments. There were both men and women. They were huddled together, leaving a large gap between themselves and Jiang Lanye, staring at him without blinking.

It's amazing how this person, dressed in ancient costume, exudes the aura of someone from ancient times.

Most importantly, it's this face.

Even in a dimly lit, color-changing bar, he was still strikingly handsome, with deep, three-dimensional features and a clear, sharp jawline.

Especially her phoenix eyes, which were slightly narrowed due to discomfort with the environment, revealing scrutiny and aloofness, adding to her mysterious and unpredictable charm.

The three female colleagues huddled together, glancing at Song Yi and then at Jiang Lanye.

"Song Yi, how's your boyfriend?"

So handsome, both aloof and dashing.

Just sitting there, he exuded an undeniable and powerful aura, as if he were not sitting in a noisy bar, but rather on a dragon throne, receiving worship.

They stared, their eyes wide, and unconsciously whispered to each other, their cheeks flushing.

"My God, Song Yi, where did you find this boyfriend? It feels like he doesn't even need to play an emperor after putting on the dragon robe."

Song Yi's lips twitched slightly. She quickly reached out and placed her hand on Jiang Lanye's hand, leaning closer to whisper, "Take it easy, don't scare them!"

Jiang Lanye looked at her with a puzzled expression and asked in a low voice, "What are you collecting?"

Song Yi: "."

"Song Yi, weren't you single before? Otherwise, our supervisor wouldn't have been pursuing you all this time. How come you're suddenly like this?"

Song Yi quickly replied, "It's like this, he was abroad before, and we had a fight a while ago. I unilaterally broke up with him, and I thought we were really broken up, but then he flew back to find me."

The three blinked: "Oh, I see. So you've made up again."

"Correct!"

Song Yi let out a breath.

Fortunately, I had thought of this reason beforehand.

Otherwise, I really wouldn't know how to explain this.

"Then why is he wearing ancient costume?"

"Well, that's because he has a part-time job in China. He's a contracted model for a studio, and he's usually responsible for shooting promotional photos in period costumes!"

The three nodded in sudden realization: "I see. I must say, your boyfriend really suits wearing ancient costumes, and that wig is so realistic, you can't tell at all."

"wig."

Song Yi glanced at his hair, which was held up by a jade crown, and said with a headache, "Yes, the makeup and styling at their studio are all top-notch."

Two male colleagues who had been silent all along quickly raised their glasses: "Come on, it's our first time meeting, let's have a drink."

Jiang Lanye sat there, motionless.

The two raised their glasses and looked at Song Yi somewhat awkwardly.

(End of this chapter)