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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

After discussing the movements within the court, Wen Yao suddenly remembered something.


"Your Majesty, what should be done with Miss Bai?"


Murong Ce looked up at him. "Didn't I tell her to leave?"


Wen Yao showed a troubled expression. "I did tell her to leave, but she refused, saying she wanted to wait for you to awaken and attend to you. From my perspective, she truly did not intend to assassinate you."


Murong Ce's mouth twisted into a bitter smile.


He had killed a minor palace maid close to Li Xianyun, and Li Xianyun had come to hate him to the bone.


Yet, after he had killed Bai Mengling's entire family, she said she wanted to stay by his side.


Murong Ce still maintained his indifferent demeanor, showing neither joy nor anger. "Let her be."


The eyes, so much like Li Xianyun's. If she truly left, he would probably have some regrets.


648 Living for Oneself (Second Update)