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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 gathered five thousand troops, took enough dry food and water, and mounted his horse.


Yaduo lifted her head to look at Yelu Yan on his tall, mighty horse and said, "Ayan, you must bring Xianxian back."


Yelu Yan glanced at Yaduo, cracked his whip, and rode off. Because the horse moved so fast, sparks flew from the horseshoes on the official road.


The remaining Iron Cavalry sped off like arrows.


Shulu Xi led the massive army closely behind, planning to meet Yelu Yan at the edge of the desert.


In case Yelu Yan encountered danger, he was ready to lead the troops to rescue him.


Li Xianyun was sleeping in a daze when she heard a faint noise.


She abruptly opened her eyes and saw two dark heads at the window lattice. Judging by the shadows on the lattice, both were masked.


In the past several days, Murong Ce had not restricted Li Xianyun's freedom.


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