Madam, don't do this!

Chapter 536 Yuheng, Marry Me (11,000 words)

Songzhou.

Fangfu.

As night fell, the lights quickly flickered in the rooms, courtyard, and under the eaves, and the dark mansion soon became bright.

The wind rustled the leaves, creating a somewhat noisy sound.

In the guest courtyard, there were naturally maids serving, but the Fang family's maids were all trained to be very well-behaved. They simply stood at a distance and would never disturb anyone unless called by a guest. Although they could see Song Yan and Luo Yuheng talking in the pavilion, no one could hear what they were saying. Moreover, given Luo Yuheng's strength, if he didn't want anyone to hear, his voice probably wouldn't even be able to travel.

Luo Yuheng's cheeks were flushed crimson.

She was actually a rapist?
Ah ah ah ah ah!
This was probably the most humiliating moment of her life.

She is the eldest princess of Ningguo, she is Luo Yuheng, she is a woman, how could she do such a thing?
An unprecedented sense of intense shame nearly drove Luo Yuheng to the brink of collapse, and even her beautiful eyes became somewhat vacant.

This sight left Song Yan somewhat helpless.

He wanted to tell Luo Yuheng that her condition was likely not sleepwalking, but some other more complicated situation, but judging from the current situation, Luo Yuheng seemed to be thinking about other things.

Song Yan paused slightly, then coughed forcefully.

Luo Yuheng trembled slightly, and the emptiness in her eyes regained its luster, as if she had been awakened. It must be said that Luo Yuheng was already a beauty of unparalleled grace, and now, with her shy and timid appearance, she became even more alluring... Before seeing Luo Yuheng, Song Yan could hardly imagine that there could be a woman in this world who was so beautiful. Every part of her body, every smile, her temperament and personality, was so captivating.

Perhaps only someone with a naturally eunuch like Wang Shaojie could resist touching Luo Yuheng.

Although he felt extremely ashamed, Luo Yuheng gradually understood the meaning behind Song Yan's words, and his brows furrowed tightly: "Yan'er, are you trying to say that my condition is not sleepwalking?"

"But I really didn't know any of these things."

Even though she was pregnant, she still didn't want Song Yan to see her as a promiscuous woman. But when she thought about what she had done while Song Yan was unconscious, she felt a little insecure.

“Your situation does not quite fit the characteristics of sleepwalking.” Song Yan nodded and emphasized this point again, then presented a decisive piece of evidence: “That mysterious woman is extremely powerful, she should be a grandmaster-level expert. At least in front of this woman, I have no ability to resist at all.”

"But I have spoken to this woman before."

"Although it's only one sentence."

Luo Yuheng was stunned, she had absolutely no recollection of this: "I... what did you say?"

“I asked her, ‘Who are you?’” Song Yan smiled and recalled, “I even told her that although I had never seen what she looked like, I would marry her if she was willing, so that I wouldn’t have to keep doing this in secret.”

Luo Yuheng smiled wryly; this did seem like something Song Yan would do.

Despite Song Yan's carefree and lively nature, he is actually a bit old-fashioned at heart. In Song Yan's mind, even if he was the one who was forced, since the relationship had already taken place, he would most likely still take responsibility.

"So how did she answer?" Luo Yuheng asked curiously.

She said: "It's impossible for us..."

Luo Yuheng's breath hitched slightly, his lips moved, and he subconsciously pondered this sentence. Then, a slightly bitter smile appeared on his face. That was probably his previous thought: he wanted to get closer, but due to his status, he ultimately couldn't.

After a brief pause, Song Yan spoke again, bringing the topic back to sleepwalking: "Although sleepwalkers may make some sounds, it is absolutely impossible for them to have normal conversations with others."

"Therefore, your condition is definitely not sleepwalking."

Luo Yuheng's expression gradually became serious: "Then, what exactly is wrong with me? Can it be cured?"

Whether it's somnambulism or any other illness, the biggest concern for Luo Yuheng is whether it can be cured.

It was only during this period that she encountered Song Yan, which was a stroke of luck amidst misfortune. If she had sought out other men, Luo Yuheng simply couldn't imagine what she would have become.

"If I'm not mistaken, your condition is less a case of sleepwalking and more a case of... schizophrenia, multiple personality disorder."

Schizophrenia.

Multiple personality disorder?

This term didn't exist in this era, but Luo Yuheng instinctively felt that it wasn't a good name.

Simply put, there is another you living inside this body.

“Wouldn’t that mean one body with two souls?” Luo Yuheng used a more contemporary way of putting it.

Song Yan nodded slightly: "Similarly, but there are some differences. One body with two souls means that two souls live in one body. If the souls switch, although the physical body is still the same, the person is no longer the original person."

"As for schizophrenia and multiple personality disorder, it's more like different consciousnesses sprouting from one soul. Even if different personalities dominate this body, it's just another aspect of you. You are still you."

In other words, the one who frequently raids Song Yan's bedroom at night is Luo Yuheng's other personality.

This matter is somewhat complicated. It took Song Yan a long time to explain to Luo Yuheng the difference between sleepwalking syndrome, dual-soul body, and multiple personalities.

Luo Yuheng was still somewhat incredulous, and her expression was complicated. After all, it would be difficult for anyone to accept the fact that there was another version of themselves living inside their body, especially now that she was pregnant. So, was this child her own, or another version of herself?

I feel like I got ripped off.

“Then the other personality…” Luo Yuheng murmured softly.

“This is the first time I’ve encountered a situation like this.” Song Yan shrugged, looking somewhat helpless. “So, I don’t know how to solve it either. But what I can say for sure is that since it’s another personality, it must have its own consciousness, so the thing you’re worried about shouldn’t happen.”

"Her appearances seem to follow no pattern. I'll just have to see when she shows up and talk to her to see what the situation is."

The night grew darker and darker.

An eerie silence fell over the area around the pavilion.

Luo Yuheng gently placed her small hand on her still smooth belly, as if sensing something. After an unknown amount of time, Luo Yuheng pursed her lips, raised her head, and looked at Song Yan again: "Yan'er, what should we do with this child?"

"How about I find an excuse to leave for a while, and then return to Pingyang after the child is born?" Luo Yuheng calmly explained his plan: "Then I can claim that I found the child outside and took him in to raise because I felt a connection with him. After all, I may not be able to say that everyone knows I like to adopt other people's children, but at least I have a good reputation and no one should doubt it. This is better for both of us."

"Of course, if you don't like the child, then... then you can have an abortion, that's fine too."

Luo Yuheng hesitated somewhat when he said these words.

Although it's quite possible that the child was conceived by another version of herself while she was having sex with Song Yan, it's still her baby after all.

There is definitely some reluctance.

"That does not work."

Without almost any hesitation, Song Yan immediately spoke up, rejecting Luo Yuheng's plan.

“Although you are very strong, you have not fully mastered this power. Moreover, now that you are pregnant, you need someone to accompany and take care of you. Living alone outside, if you encounter any trouble, you will not have anyone to help you. It is too dangerous.”

"In short, I absolutely disagree with this."

Previously, Song Yan had always listened to Luo Yuheng's words, but on this matter, Song Yan also had his own principles. This time, Luo Yuheng suddenly left and encountered such great trouble, his whole body was frozen, and he almost lost his life. Song Yan would never allow such a thing to happen again.

“As for aborting the child, that’s not an option either.” Song Yan shook her head again: “Abortion is harmful to the body.”

Luo Yuheng paused slightly. She originally thought that Song Yan didn't want her to abort the child because it was his first child and he was reluctant to part with it. Who would have thought that he was worried about hurting her body?

Although I was surprised, I felt a warm feeling in my heart.

Having someone who cares about and worries about you is truly a comforting thing.

Song Yan pursed her lips, took a deep breath, then leaned forward and slowly reached out her right hand to grasp Luo Yuheng's delicate hand.

Being so close to Song Yan while fully conscious was something Luo Yuheng had never experienced before. For a moment, she panicked and instinctively struggled to free her fingers from Song Yan's palm. However, Song Yan held her tightly, and she couldn't break free no matter how hard she struggled.

"Yan'er...you, you mustn't do this. If others see this, there might be some bad rumors." Luo Yuheng's cheeks turned even redder, and even when she spoke, she stammered, revealing her panic.

Just then, Song Yan suddenly spoke: "Yuheng..."

"Marry me."

……

Songzhou Prefecture.

Today happens to be night market day.

Although it can't compare to the prosperity of Dongling City, the night market still has its own unique hustle and bustle.

Hua Lian Yue had been with Song Yan for some time, but she had never been to Songzhou Prefecture before. Taking advantage of the night market, Luo Tian Xuan and Gao Yang took Hua Lian Yue for a stroll around the city. As for Song Yan, there was no need to worry. Luo Tian Yi and Zi Yu, two ninth-rank martial artists, were stationed at the Fang residence, which was enough to ensure her husband's safety. Moreover, there were five thousand silver-armored guards. With such layers of protection, it would be virtually impossible for anyone to harm her husband.

The three stunningly beautiful women attracted everyone's attention wherever they went.

However, no one dared to approach them... Nowadays, everyone in Songzhou City knows that Prince Yan, the Jingguan Maniac who likes to build Jingguan and kills officials without blinking an eye, is staying in Songzhou Prefecture. If someone were to flirt with a woman at this time and be seen by Prince Yan, even a hundred heads wouldn't be enough to be chopped off.

His notoriety was evident; even though this was not Song Yan's fiefdom, the security of the entire Songzhou Prefecture improved considerably as long as Song Yan was here.

Perhaps influenced by the lively atmosphere, Hua Lianyue's face was always filled with a faint smile, and her mood was inexplicably peaceful... Over the years, Hua Lianyue has always devoted most of her time to cultivation. Whenever she makes progress in her cultivation or breaks through her realm, she can't help but feel joy.

But now, Hua Lianyue felt that this tranquility, with its subtle warmth, was equally captivating.

"Tianxuan, Sister Lianyue, come here, come here quickly..." At the fabric shop not far away, Gao Yang waved to Luo Tianxuan and Hua Lianyue, who were lagging behind. He was holding two ready-made clothes in his hands. After the two arrived at the fabric shop, he held up the clothes and compared them to their bodies: "Hmm, Sister Lianyue, this one seems to suit you very well. Do you want to buy it?"

It was a pure white long dress.

The fabric is extremely fine.

It feels silky smooth to the touch and slightly cool.

The ingredients used are quite good.

However, because it was so thin, the entire dress appeared semi-transparent.

Hua Lianyue's face immediately flushed slightly. If she wore this, wouldn't her skin be faintly visible?

What a shame.

No, absolutely not, she would never wear clothes like that in her entire life.

"Young lady, you have a good eye." As the manager of the cloth shop, he naturally had a keen eye. He could tell at a glance that these women came from extraordinary backgrounds. Any one of the pieces of jewelry they wore could probably buy his entire shop. Such customers were not short of money, so he had to treat them well. "However, ladies, these clothes are not for wearing on the outside."

“That’s something you wear in your boudoir, for your husband to see.”

The shopkeeper, a woman in her forties, still retained her charm. With a slightly ambiguous expression on her face, she explained with a smile.

It's about the pleasures of a young lady in her boudoir.

Such clothing is still very popular among wealthy women.

After all, the wives of wealthy and powerful families often marry their husbands very early, and after ten or twenty years, they inevitably lose their beauty.

In wealthy and powerful families, it is rare for a man to have only one legal wife. She is not as delicate and tender as the young concubines, who are more favored by their husbands. They often do not have the opportunity to share a bed with their husbands for a long time, so they naturally need some external stimulation.

If Song Yan were here, she would probably understand that this is the kind of erotic clothing from ancient times.

Upon hearing this, Luo Tianxuan and Hua Lianyue immediately understood what these clothes were for. Their faces turned bright red, and Gao Yang's face was even more flushed. He quickly released the fabric from his hands, his cheeks almost dripping with sweat.

Hua Lianyue recalled the stockings her husband had once taken out, which were probably for the same purpose. She couldn't help but imagine what she would look like wearing this outfit with the stockings her husband had brought out.

"We're all women, what's there for you ladies to be shy about?" The female shopkeeper chuckled. "I'm not exaggerating, but these clothes made of cloud-like gauze feel cool and comfortable against the skin. They're also light, thin, and transparent, half-concealing and half-revealing, absolutely irresistible."

"These kinds of clothes are very popular. Many wives of high-ranking officials will have their maids come and buy them. If you don't like this style, we have another style here, a smaller size. It's so tight that men who see it will probably get nosebleeds."

“It’s just that you’ve come at the right time today. We still have a few items left. If you came on other days, you would have to order in advance.” The female shopkeeper didn’t seem to care about whether it was indecent. “If you still don’t like these, our shop also has women’s style robes, cloud-and-water skirts, moon-and-flower skirts, and nun’s robes, snow-felt kasayas, and gold-embroidered kasayas…”

If Song Yan were to hear these words, he would probably exclaim in surprise, "The ancients were truly ingenious!"

Isn't this just uniform fetish?

"Let me tell you, it's important to keep things fresh between husband and wife."

"There are only so many things between husband and wife. After a while, they get tired of each other. If you can't find a way to keep things fresh, the man's heart will soon fly to another woman."

"The clothes here are a bit pricey, but they're definitely worth it."

Looking at the various styles of clothes and listening to the shopkeeper's voice, the three women blushed and, unable to bear it any longer, hurriedly left the shop.

However, the female shopkeeper showed no sign of anxiety whatsoever.

Luo Tianxuan, Hua Lianyue, and Gao Yang kept their heads down, their faces flushed, making them look exceptionally beautiful.

"Well, it's getting late, why don't we go back?" Luo Tianxuan suddenly said.

Hua Lianyue glanced casually at the still bustling street and said, "This is my first time in Songzhou, and I really like this night market. Why don't you go back first, and I'll wander around a bit more?"

"I think I just saw Meng Lingling. I'll go talk to her for a bit," Gao Yang said quietly.

Without asking any further questions or saying anything, the three women temporarily parted ways at a crossroads.

About fifteen minutes later, a figure appeared furtively in front of the clothing store. It was none other than Gao Yang.

The female shopkeeper still had a faint smile on her face, clearly showing no surprise at the situation.

"Give me one of those cloud-like gauze dresses, and also, one moon-scented dress." Clearly, Gao Yang already had her own goals and didn't hesitate at all.

The female shopkeeper quickly wrapped the clothes up: "Thank you, nineteen taels of silver."

Without the slightest hesitation, Gao Yang quickly paid the money, took the clothes, and hurriedly left, as if afraid that others would see him there.

About two or three minutes later, Hua Lianyue appeared at the door: "Cloud and smoke gauze skirt, flying blue flower skirt!"

"Thank you for your kindness, twenty-one taels of silver."

Three to five minutes later, Luo Tianxuan appeared, her cheeks still slightly flushed: "A set of purple Yin-Yang robes and a Luoyan skirt."

This time it's even more expensive, costing a full thirty-five taels of silver.

The female shopkeeper's smile was incredibly wide. These were all big customers. These young people nowadays... They're clearly fair-skinned, beautiful, and have long legs, enough to make anyone swoon, yet they still have to wear clothes like this. How are women with average looks and figures supposed to survive?

Luo Tianxuan felt her heart pounding in her chest, and for some reason, she felt a thrill, as if she had done something wrong.

He instinctively hugged the exquisitely crafted cloth bag to his chest, his eyes darting around as if someone were watching him from behind.

Suddenly, Luo Tianxuan was stunned.

Just a moment ago, it seemed like an extremely obese figure appeared before my eyes.

However, there were just too many people in the night market. In the blink of an eye, she was submerged in the sea of ​​people and disappeared, as if it were just her imagination.

For some reason, Luo Tianxuan always felt that the person was somewhat similar to her imperial uncle, Prince Fu.

Luo Tianxuan would never forget that it was Princess Kong Nianhan who orchestrated her husband's assassination, and that Prince Fu was probably also involved in the matter.

With a frown, Luo Tianxuan quickly chased after him.

Pushing through the crowd, just as she reached the spot where she had previously suspected Prince Fu, she saw a man buying baked cakes from a vendor not far ahead. The man was dressed in fine clothes, but was bloated and obese. As if noticing Luo Tianxuan's gaze, he turned his head and looked at Luo Tianxuan with some curiosity: "Miss, is there something you need?"

(End of this chapter)