The Unexpected Marriage

Married?

Just like that, we’re married?

The red veil is lifted and then raised again, and in that brief moment, the so-called marriage ceremony is completed, leaving Yu Lian in a long, stunned silence.

Is this a joke?

What kind of marriage is this? Even if she is a concubine, shouldn’t there be a grand gathering of witnesses, with everyone’s sincere blessings as we bow to the heavens and earth to become partners? We should meet each other’s families and parents.

But now?

There’s no bowing ceremony, no worship of the heavens and earth, no meeting of families or parents. It’s like playing house, utterly lacking in reality and genuine feeling.

Bai Muya claps her hands and laughs, “There, with the red veil lifted, you are now my official concubine. From now on, you must not cheat or do anything that harms my image. Keep to your role as a concubine.”

“Oh.”

Yu Lian responds softly.

“We’re married now, so why do you look so unhappy? Be happy, today is our big day, and we must not have any unpleasant feelings.”

Bai Muya forces Yu Lian into a smile.

Yu Lian quickly recovers from her disappointment, thinking, ‘I can’t take this seriously. I’m only temporarily her concubine, so a simple ceremony is better. Yu Lian, don’t get too caught up in this. Arguing with a crazy woman will only drag you into the mud.’

“What do we do next?”

By tradition, after the marriage comes the wedding night, but Yu Lian knows not to expect the usual from the Second Miss. Who knows what strange antics she’ll come up with next.

“Next…”

Under Yu Lian’s puzzled gaze, Bai Muya leans in close to her ear, her hot breath causing Yu Lian’s heart to race in sync with hers.

“Whatever you want to do, I’ll do it.”

Yu Lian swallows hard, wondering if Bai Muya is serious. She pushes Bai Muya’s chest, feeling a soft warmth that makes her uncomfortable, quickly moving her hand to Bai Muya’s stomach and pushing her away.

“Let’s just talk, then.”

“Just talking? Don’t you want…”

Bai Muya’s voice is like a siren’s call.

“I don’t understand what you mean. Come on, get up, you’re pressing on my hair, and it hurts.”

“Heh, you said it, so don’t regret it later.”

Bai Muya stands up abruptly, surprising Yu Lian. ‘She really lets me off that easily? It feels so unreal.’

Bai Muya sits on the edge of the bed, crossing her long, slender legs, looking almost appetizing.

“I’ll never regret it, not in a lifetime.”

Yu Lian sits up and murmurs softly.

Her voice is quiet, but Bai Muya, sitting close by, hears it clearly and shrugs her shoulders.

“To be honest, my interest lies in collecting beautiful women, owning the world’s most beautiful. But going further? No, even if you wanted to share a wedding night with me, I wouldn’t do it.”

“Collecting them is the same as possessing them.”

“I’ve married you, so what more do you want? You’re right, aren’t you?”

Yu Lian is shocked, realizing Bai Muya never intended to share a wedding night. ‘So, all my tension and excitement were for nothing? 😦’

In this world, there are certainly many eccentric people.

And here I am, with one right next to me.

Yu Lian can’t figure out the Second Miss’s actions or thoughts. If it were her, marrying a charming Lingyi, she’d definitely go further and not be a gentleman like Guliuxi, leaving a beautiful woman alone in an empty room.

Seeing Yu Lian’s lack of response, Bai Muya reaches out and pinches her cheek, saying, “Don’t drift off like that. I’m your wife now, even if you don’t know what to say, you have to nod and respond, got it?”

She moves her hand into Yu Lian’s mouth, exploring it.

Yu Lian feels humiliated as Bai Muya plays with her mouth. She nods repeatedly, afraid Bai Muya will do something disrespectful again.

Bai Muya is satisfied.

‘Good, it seems the training is having some effect.’ She enjoys transforming people into her ideal, especially those with a stubborn streak. It’s very fulfilling.

She pulls her hand out, drawing a long, thin silver thread.

Yu Lian feels like a broken doll, gasping for breath.

Bai Muya puts her finger in her mouth, savoring the taste. “Mmm, even the sense of accomplishment is sweet.”

Yu Lian’s gaze hardens. ‘Wait, doesn’t this mean we’ve indirectly kissed? Bai Muya’s finger is covered in my saliva, and she doesn’t mind at all?’

Just then.

Bai Lingyi slowly walks in, closing the door and drawing the curtains. The room plunges into darkness, but it’s brief, and soon the light is turned on.

Yu Lian looks at Bai Lingyi, confused. ‘What’s with this closing doors and curtains? Why do I feel like something bad is about to happen?’

Bai Lingyi stands to the side, head down, not speaking, like a transparent person with no presence.

Yu Lian tries to speak to her but freezes, eyes wide. ‘Why is there a red aura above Lingyi’s head?’

Unlike Yixiya’s black aura, Lingyi’s is a bright, shocking red, even more intense than Yixiya’s and almost visible.

‘What’s going on? If Yixiya’s black aura is from jealousy, what does Lingyi’s red aura signify?’

Yu Lian falls into deep thought.

But just as quickly, Lingyi’s red aura disappears, leaving no trace, and she returns to normal.

Yu Lian looks up at her, and Lingyi smiles back. Their eyes meet.

She looks perfectly normal, still gentle and nothing like Yixiya’s wild, dangerous behavior. She’s like a kind big sister.

“Lingyi, you’re here.”

“Yes, Second Miss.”

“Great, now we can begin.”

Yu Lian asks, puzzled, “Begin what?”

A sense of danger rises within her as she looks at the closed door and curtains, then at the Second Miss and Lingyi. She takes a sharp breath.

‘Oh no, they’re planning something against me!’

As she jumps up to escape, Lingyi grabs her, holding both wrists and pressing her down on the bed, face up.

“Ling, Lingyi, you…”

“Yu Lian, I’m sorry, but I have to follow the Second Miss’s orders. If I offend you, please forgive me.”

Bai Lingyi says softly, facing Yu Lian.

Bai Muya sits casually, “Why say so much? Do you need to clear your conscience, Lingyi?” Her gaze shifts between Lingyi and Yu Lian, her eyes narrowing.

“I’m sorry, Second Miss.”

“It’s fine, I didn’t blame you.”

Bai Muya stands up and explains to Yu Lian, “I know you’re curious or afraid of what we might do. Let me explain. Next, I’m going to mark you with my proof and seal.”