So What If I Tear Apart the Dragon Robe? Your Majesty, Still Trying to Run?

[Heart-Wrenching Angst + Desperate Protection of His Wife + Childhood Sweethearts + Both Leads Lose Their Memories + The Husband’s Regret + Sky-High Sexual Tension]

“Riiip, ”

The sound of tearing silk made the guards outside the hall tighten their grips on their swords.

Inside the imperial study, I tore open his golden dragon robe with my own hands and pinned the coldest, most abstinent emperor of Great Chu against the icy imperial desk.

Memorials scattered across the floor. His phoenix eyes, once filled with stars, were now bloodshot as he gripped my wrist hard. “Jiang Wanyin, how dare you!”

“Your Majesty, isn’t my audacity all your doing?”

He shuddered. Agony and confusion flashed through his eyes.

All the people of the empire thought I was mad, daring to make advances on the Son of Heaven in public. They thought I deserved to be thrown into the cold palace.

Three years ago, I took a poisoned arrow meant for him and forgot him for three years after I woke. During those years, he set aside his imperial dignity to soothe and pamper me, and went gray overnight searching for an antidote.

What they knew even less was that, to save me when the poison flared, he drank the bowl of life-swapping Forgetting Love Gu and forgot me completely.

Now, I remembered everything.

Looking at the man before me, whose every thought and glance was filled with loathing, who wanted to grind my bones to dust, I wiped the blood from my lips and walked step by step toward the imperial sword he had drawn.

“Take one more step, and I’ll kill you.”

I met the blade and let blood stain my clothes.

“Xiao Jingci, I traded my life for yours. I spent three years of memories nurturing your heart.”

“Forgotten me?”

“That’s all right.”

I seized the blade and pulled him into my arms, engraving each word into his soul:

“I have ten thousand ways to make your body… remember me before your mind does!”