Fruit Jelly

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

Yelu Yan remained relentless, "Then I asked you to come here, and you stubbornly refused."


"I was just afraid of exposing my identity."


Yelu Yan let out a "hmph" from his nostrils.


"Alright, I was wrong, I've neglected you. Aren't you angry anymore?" Li Xianyun rubbed and massaged his cheek with her small hand, "My lord, your beard has grown so long, why didn't you shave?"


When Yelu Yan had kissed her earlier, his stubble had pricked her face.


Yelu Yan held her with one arm, the other hand touching his stubble, smiling, "If I had known you were coming today, I would have shaved."


His woman wasn't by his side; who would he shave for?


Li Xianyun massaged Yelu Yan's face, "My lord, is the battle going to start?"


If the situation hadn't been urgent, he wouldn't have stayed away from Yanzhou, and he wouldn't have let his beard grow, making him look even more rough and wild.


616 My lord, it's my fault for neglecting you (second update)