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The Princess and Her Rough-Rider Khan

Petite Princess VS Rough Khan On their wedding day, Yelu Yan told Li Xianyun that apart from affection, he could provide her with endless wealth and honor. After the marriage, he indeed kept his promise, cherishing her in the palm of his hand. Little did he know, the more he cherished her, the deeper she burrowed into his heart, right to the very top. Not long after the political marriage with the Khitans, Li Xianyun gradually noticed earth-shattering changes around her: Initially, the commoners who disliked her began to worship her as a deity... The court officials accusing her of bewitching their lord were now pleading with her to consummate the marriage with the Khan... The most perplexing of all was her husband in name; wasn’t he the one who said he wouldn't give her emotional affection? Why was he always following her around? Little theater scene 1: One day, Yelu Yan cornered Li Xianyun against the wall. “Why are you avoiding this Khan?” “They say you might have taken a liking to your servant.” “Remove ‘might’, isn’t it obvious enough from how this Khan acts?” “But you said you wouldn’t give your servant emotional affection.” Yelu Yan held his forehead; he had indeed said too many foolish things. “The Han people always say that one should start a family and then establish a career; clearly, the two are not in conflict.” Little theater scene 2: The sun had risen high, yet Yelu Yan was still clinging to Li Xianyun. “Get up quickly, I have to leave. There are patients on the street waiting for my consultation, the good fields to the west need irrigation, the homestead plots in the east need measuring, and I have to oversee the silk reeling and dyeing... Uh...” “Your husband is a patient, don’t you care for him?” Li Xianyun looked at the man tough enough to rival ten bulls and was utterly speechless.

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196 My lord, I want to discuss something with you (first update)

Li Xianyun kissed Yelu Yan and then opened her eyes only to collide with a pair of eyes deep like a pool and hot like fire.

When she kissed him just now, that person was smiling at her like this, never closing his eyes.

Li Xianyun felt both panicked and embarrassed, her face flushed, and her whole body was about to shrink back, but it was held in place by someone's big hand at the back of her head, who kissed her back fiercely.

At the same time, Yelu Yan also used more strength in his hand to hold her tightly in his embrace.

"Uh..."

Li Xianyun couldn't help but let out a soft moan.

Yelu Yan rolled and pressed upon her tender red lips.

Although she was without makeup, she had natural beauty, pure and clean like the snow lotus of Mount Tian, tugging at people's heartstrings.

Yelu Yan held her tightly.

Li Xianyun kept her eyes gently closed, her pale hands gripping Yelu Yan's soft clothes tightly, her knuckles turning faintly white.