Madam, don't do this!

Chapter 563 Yuheng and Tianxuan Soar Together (5500 words)
The moonlight is alluring, the autumn wind howls, and the snow freezes into ice.

For Luo Tianxuan, there was naturally no need to worry about the temperature. She was only wearing a phoenix coronet and wedding robes, with nothing underneath except an undergarment. As she walked through the corridor, a gust of wind occasionally swept by, lifting the hem of her wedding dress to reveal a section of her fair, jade-like calf, showing its rounded curves.

The red embroidered shoes are small and exquisite.

White cotton socks encased her jade-like feet.

She even spent a little time taking a special bath.

Whenever she made love with her husband, he liked to play with her little feet.

Women of this era placed great importance on bound feet. Although foot binding had not yet begun, bound feet were already regarded as one of the symbols of a woman's chastity. Therefore, Luo Tianxuan would feel ashamed every time her husband teased her bound feet. However, Luo Tianxuan was a gentle and tender person and was very obedient to Song Yan.

Therefore, even though her face was flushed and her beautiful body trembled uncontrollably each time, Luo Tianxuan still allowed Song Yan to do whatever he wanted to her.

Sometimes, Luo Tianxuan even suspected that her husband was deliberately teasing her, perhaps not because of her bound feet, but because he wanted to see the expression on her face—the shame and embarrassment she felt from the teasing, yet her desperate attempts to endure it.

My husband probably has a bit of a perverse sense of humor.

Then she thought about what tricks her husband would play tonight, and felt even more ashamed. Under the bright moonlight, her delicate face was beautiful and her eyes were filled with tears.

They quickened their pace a bit, and before long, the wedding room appeared before Luo Tianxuan's eyes.

Meanwhile, inside the bridal chamber, Song Yan had already gotten out of bed.

During this time, Luo Yuheng was pregnant. Although she was already three months along, she was very concerned about the baby in her belly and had been abstaining from sexual intercourse. However, she couldn't help but hug and cuddle.

The difference in scale alone was enough for Song Yan to confirm that the woman in the quilt was not Luo Yuheng.

But if it wasn't Luo Yuheng, then who was this woman? Even more strangely, how did she end up in his bed? And where did Luo Yuheng go?
Even though Song Yan was intelligent, he had never encountered such a situation before and was not sure what was going on. He got out of bed, found the tinderbox on the table, and relit the red candle. He was not worried about Luo Yuheng's safety. Luo Yuheng's strength was evident, probably even stronger than Hua Lianyue's. There were very few people in this world who could harm Luo Yuheng.

With that thought in mind, Song Yan walked to the bedside and pulled back the quilt. There, she saw a pure white lamb-like body lying quietly on the bed, exposed in front of her.

The woman was probably about the same age as Song Yan.

Her lips were like jade, her nose like a jade pendant, and her face was as beautiful as a painting.

Her skin was delicate, translucent like jade, and possessed the elasticity unique to young girls.

Her jet-black hair was scattered on the bed like a black waterfall, and her eyes were closed, as if she had already fallen asleep.

Song Yan's brows furrowed even more deeply.

He stared intently at the face, scrutinizing it repeatedly. Song Yan had an excellent memory; while he wouldn't claim to have a photographic memory, he would retain some impression of anyone he had met. He was quite certain that he didn't recognize this woman at all. Could it be that Luo Yuheng was worried about the child in her womb and didn't want to spend her wedding night alone, so she specifically sought out a young girl, stripped her naked, and stuffed her under the covers?

Such a thought came to Song Yan's mind.

Then, he couldn't help but shake his head again.

Given Luo Yuheng's personality, he wouldn't do something like this; it's more like something that Luo Yuheng Number Two would do.

In any case, he had absolutely no relationship with this girl, and he couldn't just take her body for no reason... Thinking this, Song Yan took a step forward, reached out, and prepared to pull the blanket back over to cover the girl's body.

However, at that moment, the door creaked open.

The next second, a figure in a red wedding dress appeared at the doorway—it was Luo Tianxuan, who had just arrived. Perhaps due to the jumbled thoughts in her mind on the way, Luo Tianxuan's face was flushed, making her exceptionally beautiful: "Husband, I'm sorry I'm late and have kept you waiting... Huh? Who is this woman?"

She was still thinking about how to explain to her husband why it was his wedding with Yuheng that ended up being her consummating the marriage. Just as she had a few ideas, they vanished in an instant because of the scene before her.

What did she see?

A snow-white lamb.

He was completely naked.

Perhaps it was because of the light of the red candles that even her snow-white skin was flushed with a rosy glow.

Most importantly, this girl was not Luo Yuheng at all, but a girl she had never seen before, and her husband's right hand had obviously been extended, so it was obvious to anyone who was stupid what he wanted to do.

who am I?
Where am i?

What happened?
Wasn't Yuheng's sister-in-law asking her to consummate the marriage in her place? Why is there a strange woman in her husband's room?

Too many chaotic thoughts rushed into her mind in an instant. For a moment, Luo Tianxuan felt as if her brain had lost the ability to think. She just stood there blankly at the door, not even knowing what kind of expression she should make, or whether she should ask for clarification or turn around and leave, closing the door behind her.

As for Song Yan, he was also startled by Luo Tianxuan's sudden voice. He was just about to pull the blanket over to cover the girl's body, but the moment Luo Tianxuan's voice rang out, his right hand swiftly withdrew.

As soon as he pulled his hand back, Song Yan couldn't help but want to slap himself. In Tian Xuan's eyes, this action was no different from a guilty conscience.
When he turned around and saw Luo Tianxuan in a bright red wedding dress, his expression became unusually strange: "Tianxuan, why...why are you dressed like this?"

No, what exactly is going on?
Why did my wedding night, which was supposed to be peaceful, suddenly turn into a complete mess?

Song Yan looked at Luo Tianxuan, and Luo Tianxuan also looked at Song Yan silently, blinking her eyes. For a moment, the bridal chamber was silent.

He didn't know how much time had passed. Song Yan sighed wearily, rubbed his temples, reached out again, pulled the blanket over the girl's body, sat down at the table, and beckoned to Tianxuan: "Close the door first."

The situation in the bridal chamber is rather bad right now, but it's something that absolutely cannot be seen by others.

Luo Tianxuan pursed her lips, silently closed the door, and walked behind Song Yan. She placed her small hand on Song Yan's shoulder and gently massaged it. Although the scene she saw in the bridal chamber was indeed surprising, Luo Tianxuan had always been gentle and mild-mannered, so she wouldn't get angry and slam the door and leave.

She's smart too.

They had clearly realized that something was amiss in the bridal chamber tonight.

Fortunately, Song Yan is not the kind of person who is short-tempered, so misunderstandings or resentful relationships are unlikely to occur between Song Yan and Luo Tianxuan.

"My lord, where did this woman come from?" Luo Tianxuan asked with a faint smile. "I know you're not the kind of person who would forcibly take a woman from the common people. Could she be your mistress?" Luo Tianxuan joked, "If she is your mistress, you could have simply told me, and I would have taken her into the palace. Why bother with all this sneaking around?"

"Could it be that in your heart, sir, I am the kind of woman who is prone to jealousy?"

The originally quiet and oppressive atmosphere gradually dissipated because of Luo Tianxuan's words.

Song Yan playfully patted Luo Tianxuan's leg: "You're asking for it, you're actually making fun of your husband."

However, the word "jealous" is absolutely not associated with Luo Tianxuan. Sometimes Song Yan even felt strange, wondering what kind of environment could have raised Luo Tianxuan to have such a personality.

“I don’t know this woman.” After a brief pause, Song Yan said, “I didn’t intend to harm her. I just wanted to pull the blanket over her.”

Luo Tianxuan's smile deepened.

Although she already obeyed Song Yan in everything, Luo Tianxuan was still very happy with Song Yan's explanation.

This shows that her husband values ​​her highly and cares a lot about her opinion.

Luo Tianxuan always believed Song Yan's words without any conditions.

"I don't know why she was in bed. I just didn't see the bride when I got to the bridal chamber. I saw the blankets were bulging and thought Yuheng was already resting. When I realized something was wrong, I quickly got out of bed." Song Yan slowly exhaled, with a hint of helplessness in her eyes.

At this moment, he probably realized that this matter was probably related to Luo Yuheng.

"And what about you? What's going on with you? Why are you wearing Yuheng's wedding dress...?"

Turning her head for another look, Song Yan realized something was amiss. This wasn't Yuheng's wedding dress; it was designed to fit Luo Tianxuan's curves perfectly and clearly wouldn't fit Luo Yuheng. A sudden realization dawned on Song Yan: it seemed Tianxuan might be Yuheng's accomplice in some matters.

Luo Tianxuan's cheeks flushed even more, and she whispered to Song Yan about Luo Yuheng's discussion with her about letting her take her place in the bridal chamber.

A black line appeared on Song Yan's forehead.

These women always manage to come up with some ingenious ideas.

But what about him?

Could he just be one link in this bizarre play involving Yuheng and Tianxuan? To be honest, it's strangely exciting.

but……

Song Yan and Luo Tianxuan's gazes both fell on the bed. What was this woman all about?
In the wardrobe.

Peeking through the crack at Luo Yuheng, number two, he puffed out his cheeks with a hint of helplessness.

For two people who trust each other completely and have no doubts about each other, even if something really happens, they will be completely honest and open with each other without any misunderstandings.

Such a relationship is truly enviable.

Luo Yuheng's movements were very subtle, but Luo Tianxuan immediately noticed them. Her brows furrowed slightly, and she raised her hand, waving it gently towards the wardrobe: "Who is it?"

The next instant, a click was heard and the wardrobe door suddenly opened.

Wearing a red wedding dress, Luo Yuheng, the second bride, appeared before Song Yan and Luo Tianxuan. She blinked her large eyes, looking at Song Yan and Luo Tianyi with a slightly innocent expression. Her small hand, somewhat awkwardly raised, was gently curled and waved.
"Um... good evening?"

Good evening... what a load of rubbish!

Looking at Luo Yuheng, Song Yan and Luo Tianxuan exchanged bewildered glances.

“Aunt…” Luo Tianxuan said with a slightly suspicious tone, “No, you are a different aunt, aren’t you?”

The person is still the same person, and the face is still the same face.

However, Luo Tianxuan keenly sensed the slight difference in the aura.

Number Two, Luo Yuheng, sighed helplessly and then crawled out of the wardrobe.

For Luo Tianxuan, this should be considered the first time she met her aunt's other personality. She smiled and stepped forward, took Luo Yuheng's small hand, and led Luo Yuheng to sit down next to Song Yan: "Although it is the first time we meet, I still want to thank my aunt for taking care of us sisters and brothers all these years. If it weren't for my aunt, we would probably be dead long ago."

Luo Tianxuan's attitude surprised Luo Yuheng, number two.

They probably didn't expect that Luo Tianxuan would not only not reject them, but also remember that they and their siblings were able to survive because of their own contribution.

I felt a sense of joy.

"But, Aunt, can you tell us what exactly happened?" Luo Tianxuan asked softly.

That soft, gentle voice seemed to possess an invisible magic, always able to silently dissolve all the defenses in people's hearts.

Number Two, Luo Yuheng, sighed. Knowing there was no way to hide it anymore, he honestly confessed, "I... I might disappear soon..."

Number Two, Luo Yuheng, stretched his arms and lazily lay on the table, his pointed chin resting on the surface, his head swaying slowly from side to side.

Accompanied by a slightly suppressed voice, she recounted everything that had happened to her, including the woman's sudden appearance in the bridal chamber and her attempt to harm her, as well as the terrible thoughts in her mind, and even the fact that she had stripped the girl naked and stuffed her into the bed.

Song Yan and Luo Tianxuan both fell silent.

At this point, there was no time to dwell on it. How naive it was that Luo Yuheng, the second person, wanted to leave a deep impression on Song Yan in this way. What lay before them was an even more serious problem.

Luo Yuheng, number two, is about to disappear!
Schizophrenia, or multiple personality disorder, is an extremely troublesome condition.

Logically, the disappearance of her second personality and Luo Yuheng's return to normal should have been the best outcome for her.

But... I couldn't bear to do it.

After the birth of Luo Yuheng No. 2, she endured far too much pain and torment. It was so unfair for her to disappear just like that after the threat was gone, which makes people feel a little pity for her.

"How much longer?" After a long while, Song Yan slowly asked.

"I'm not quite sure. Maybe it will be two or three months, maybe... a year or two. When I never wake up again, it will probably mean that my consciousness has completely disappeared." Number Two, Luo Yuheng, rested his head on his arm, his dark eyes staring at Song Yan, his long eyelashes trembling slightly.

She stared intently, as if trying to imprint Song Yan's image completely in her eyes.

Never forget.

Thus, she disappeared, and in that eternally dark dream, the occasional dream of Yan'er was perhaps a kind of solace.

Luo Tianxuan looked at Song Yan. In her eyes, Song Yan was a miracle doctor, practically omnipotent. Perhaps her husband had some way to keep the other aunt alive.

However, Song Yan did have some calming and tranquilizing medications.

But this kind of drug doesn't seem to be of much use in maintaining a split personality, does it?

"You two don't need to think so much." Number Two, Luo Yuheng, understood Luo Tianxuan and Song Yan's expressions and felt somewhat comforted. Although he hadn't existed in this world for very long, there were still some people who genuinely cared about him, and that was enough. "She, in fact, has also suffered a lot."

Number Two, Luo Yuheng, straightened up, carefully considered her words, and slowly said, "Although she usually controls this body, due to the cold poison, she spends most of her time in worry and fear, especially in the days leading up to the outbreak of the cold poison, when she couldn't sleep for nights on end."

"If a person can't sleep for a long time, the feeling is probably more unbearable than the cruelest torture. I disappeared, she returned to normal, and no longer has to live in fear. In the end, it's a good thing, right?"

"I think she probably wants to go back to normal too."

Number Two, Luo Yuheng, wore a slightly forlorn smile.

"I don't want too much, I just want a complete wedding." Number Two, Luo Yuheng, raised her delicate white hand and gently stroked Song Yan's cheek, but her gaze was fixed on Luo Tianxuan: "So I'm sorry, can you give me back this wedding night? I know I've already agreed on the other one with you, and you're also looking forward to this night. It's not very good for me to do this, but..."

Although Luo Tianxuan felt a little disappointed, she smiled gently and stood up, saying, "This was originally meant for your wedding night, so it's fine to give it back to you."

"Then, husband and sister-in-law, you should take good care of yourselves... oh?"

Before she could finish speaking, Luo Tianxuan let out a soft exclamation, as Song Yan had already grabbed her wrist.

Luo Yuheng, the second, looked somewhat dejected. In her husband's heart, Tianxuan was ultimately more important... However, just as this thought arose in her mind, she felt a large hand already encircling her waist.

Song Yan chuckled: "Tonight, nobody's going anywhere."

"This is my wedding night! You've been making a scene in my bridal chamber without even asking my opinion!"

"Watch how I deal with you two tonight, and show you what the meaning of husbandly authority is."

Tianxuan came in her wedding dress, and now she's suddenly leaving. How can the matriarch of the family save face? Even if she doesn't say it, she'll still feel bad inside.

As for Luo Yuheng No. 2, although she is pitiful, Song Yan has already thought of some ways to maintain her existence... Since Luo Yuheng No. 2 was born because of the pressure that Luo Yuheng could not bear, then as long as a new kind of pressure is created, as long as this pressure does not harm Luo Yuheng's body, it will be fine.

But... one against two, a one-on-one fight against two grandmasters?
The pressure is immense.

Song Yan's words truly startled the two of them; neither of them expected Song Yan to be so bold, especially Luo Tianxuan...

After all, she had always regarded Luo Yuheng as her mother.

Now she was actually forced to serve her husband at the same time as Luo Yuheng. The shame in her heart reached its limit in an instant, but on the other hand, she felt a kind of indescribable stimulation.

His body even trembled uncontrollably as a result.

Upon glancing at the girl on the bed, Luo Tianxuan spoke slowly in a slightly trembling voice: "Then... what about her? What should we do with her?"

"Just leave it aside." Number Two, Luo Yuheng, was a bit more relaxed. The wedding was already in complete chaos, so it would be good if it could leave a lasting impression.

Since Song Yan has already said so, she should accept it calmly.

He walked to the bedside, picked up the woman's body, opened the wardrobe and threw her inside. With a click, the wardrobe door closed, and the troublesome person was no longer visible.

Immediately afterwards, she felt Song Yan's large hands reach out and wrap his arms around her slender waist. Both of them were stunningly beautiful women, and Song Yan held them in his arms. He turned around and blew out the red candles, then strode towards the wedding bed.

(End of this chapter)