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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.

The Princess and Her Rough-Rider Khan

The carriage headed toward Shangjing, with Li Xianyun, Youlan, and Zhuo Ma, the master and servants, playing a game of catching stones on the table inside.


This was a pastime that Li Xianyun had brought from Chang'an, meant especially for the entertainment of ladies.


There were six round stones in total. First, she would toss the stones and catch them on the back of her hand, then grab one and toss the rest up, swiftly catching the other five.


It was a simple game, yet so much fun, and the more they played, the more addictive it became, giving them the feeling that they could never tire of it.


At first, Zhuo Ma didn't know how to play, but after watching Li Xianyun and Youlan for a few rounds, she picked it up—though she wasn't as skilled as them.


Li Xianyun was the best at it, her deftness allowed her to catch two widely spaced stones with ease.


While the three of them were having great fun, suddenly a chaotic and rushed sound of horseshoes came from outside.


288 Husband, are you in a hurry?