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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

In the center of the main hall, there was a table that could accommodate over a dozen people for discussions.


On the table, besides a cloth map, there was also a large sand table in the middle with small red flags as markers.


Chairs beside the table were somewhat disarrayed, evidently, the discussions had just concluded and there had been no time to tidy up.


Yelu Yan slightly bent down and lifted her horizontally, laughing, "Now, I'm not afraid of being seen."


Li Xianyun's arms naturally wrapped around his neck, smiling as she looked at him.


Yelu Yan's head lowered slightly towards her, smiling meaningfully as he watched her.


Li Xianyun cleared her throat and glanced back; the maids who had followed her all lowered their heads, daring not to look at them.


Only then did Li Xianyun tighten her grip around Yelu Yan's neck and leaned in to gently kiss his handsome, thin lips.


606 War is Not a Woman's Business (Second Update)