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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

"I won't let you see anyone until I get what I want," Li Rui said indifferently. "Besides, you have no right to negotiate terms with me."


Li Mu, frantic with rage, ended up in a violent coughing fit before finally conceding, "Fine, I agree to your terms. Let them all in."


Li Rui said ominously, "You'd better do exactly as I say, or those ministers will meet the same fate as you. You will not only doom yourself, but also those you care about—they will die too."


Although Li Mu was not a good Emperor, he deeply cared about familial bonds and that love he thought was unforgettable but was actually filled with lies.


Li Mu forced a bitter smile. He had seen Li Rui's strength.


During that time, he had attempted to reveal the truth about being coerced to his close ministers. No sooner had he spoken a word than one minister was struck by a hidden weapon from an unknown direction and killed instantly.


647 people died and there was nothing left (first update)