The Princess and Her Rough-Rider Khan-Chapter 565 - 563 Husband, how did you come back? (Second Update)

Jinwu and Youlan’s wedding ceremony was arranged at Jinwu’s large residence outside the Palace. Youlan was married off from the Khan Palace, which was her childhood home.

Youlan, dressed in a bright red wedding gown, bid farewell to Li Xianyun.

Li Xianyun sat in the main seat, dismissed the crowd, and handed her a very delicate small box.

Youlan looked at Li Xianyun puzzled, "Master, what is this?"

"Why don’t you open it and see?"

Youlan opened the box to find several land deeds inside.

At Li Xianyun’s gesture, she opened them.

These land deeds were properties Li Xianyun had recently acquired, comprising several bustling shops in West Market.

At the time, Youlan thought Li Xianyun was expanding her Ruyi Square store, not realizing they were a gift for her.

Youlan closed the box, looking at Li Xianyun with shocked gratitude, "Master, this is too precious, I can’t accept it."

Li Xianyun responded, "Take it. I knew you wouldn’t accept money, so I’m giving you these shops as your dowry. With these, you won’t have to work all year round and will earn plenty, ensuring you lack for nothing."

"This is too valuable."

Li Xianyun smiled, "Our friendship surely cannot be compared to these few shops?"

Among the three close sisters from childhood, with Huanhuan gone, only Youlan remained, and of course, she deserved special treatment.

Li Xianyun couldn’t help but think of Huanhuan again, wishing she was still here.

They would have been so happy together.

But alas...

Li Xianyun sighed inwardly, keeping her sadness hidden.

Why should Youlan worry on such a joyous day?

Youlan’s eyes reddened, and she murmured, "Master..."

"Get up now, no crying; you should be a radiant bride."

Li Xianyun accompanied Youlan all the way to the Palace Gate, watching as Jinwu arrived, accompanied by a group of tall, robust men.

Li Xianyun recognized some of these robust men, Jinwu’s colleagues, whom she had seen in the Imperial Palace.

With Jinwu’s assistance, Youlan sat in the festive, spacious bridal sedan.

The group knelt down and bowed to Li Xianyun as they bid their farewells. freēwēbηovel.c૦m

Li Xianyun didn’t join the bustling affair, as her presence would have hindered their fun.

She let them enjoy their wild celebrations, having already been to Jinwu’s residence and familiar with the arrangements there, ensuring nothing would go wrong.

As the crowd departed in a bustling flow, the bustling scene faded, leaving only the empty cobblestone road.

Without Youlan’s company, Li Xianyun felt a void inside.

Just then, Li Xianyun saw a familiar figure approaching from a distance, followed by several close guards.

Li Xianyun raised her eyebrows slightly. At this hour, Yelu Yan should have been in the Hall of Diligent Governance attending to his duties; why had he returned to the Khan Palace?

From afar, Yelu Yan saw Li Xianyun’s slightly reddened eyes, clearly she had been crying.

It seemed his return was timely.

Upon reaching the grand entrance of the Khan Palace, the soldiers accompanying Yelu Yan automatically dispersed, lining up on either side of the Palace Gate, facing away from Li Xianyun and Yelu Yan.

Yelu Yan ascended the steps and stood opposite Li Xianyun, naturally wrapping his arms around her and looking down at her with a gentle smile.

Li Xianyun opened her lips slightly, "My lord, why have you come back?"

Yelu Yan gently pinched her hand, "With your personal maid getting married, I was worried you might be upset, so I came back to see you."