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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

Yelu Yan assigned Jinwu, Bater, and others to Li Xianyun, all of whom he trusted immensely.


Before departing, Yelu Yan extended his long arm and tightly embraced Li Xianyun in front of the assembly, his face filled with grief and reluctance.


With red eyes, Li Xianyun urged, "Husband, I must go."


Yelu Yan reluctantly let her go and helped Li Xianyun onto his mount, the renowned steed—the Chestnut Flame Horse.


While in Shangjing, Yelu Yan would sometimes take Li Xianyun to the racecourse to ride horses.


Li Xianyun would sometimes clamor to ride Yelu Yan's mount.


His Fiery Flame Horse was wild and difficult to tame, and Yelu Yan, fearing she might fall, did not agree.


But unable to resist Li Xianyun's relentless persuasion, topped with her coquettish complaints, he had to agree.


When Li Xianyun rode his mount, Yelu Yan became very anxious, riding beside her to protect her, fearing she might fall.


Unexpectedly, Li Xianyun rode very well.


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