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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

Fortunately, despite rushing to meet the deadline, Li Xianyun managed to finish writing the book by the time the fetus in her belly was three months old.


Yelu Yan, to put Li Xianyun at ease, personally gave orders to have capable people handle the printing of the book and related matters.


He would inquire about the progress every couple of days, and those responsible dared not neglect the Queen's affairs.


The Queen was Khan's treasure after all—who would dare to offend her?


Given that Khan was asking so frequently, those in charge of printing were trembling with fear, and they dared not slack off at all.


It must be said that Li Xianyun indeed had great foresight.


Once the fetus was older than three months, she began to suffer from severe morning sickness.


She often vomited up even the gastric acid, and due to the forceful vomiting, her pale neck became engorged with blood, covered with numerous pinhead-sized red spots.


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