The Princess and Her Rough-Rider Khan-Chapter 566 - 564 unexpectedly made Xianxian like it so much (one more update)
Chapter 566: 564 unexpectedly made Xianxian like it so much (one more update)
Li Xianyun snuggled in Yelu Yan’s embrace, pressing her head against his solid chest. Her delicate hands softly grasped his robe as she listened to his strong heartbeat and called out tenderly, "My husband."
If it were merely a close maid getting married and seeing her again the next day, Li Xianyun wouldn’t need to be sad.
But seeing Youlan reminded her of Huanhuan, who had met a tragic death. Although she disguised her feelings well, her spirits failed to lift.
This wasn’t really a big deal, yet Yelu Yan had set aside his busy official duties and hurried back, how could she not be moved by this?
Listening to her soft, tender words filled Yelu Yan’s heart with compassion.
He lowered his head and gently printed a kiss on Li Xianyun’s smooth forehead, then turned to look at her with a pleasing intention and softly said, "How about I take you to the West Market for a walk and some tasty treats?"
Every day, Yelu Yan racked his brains for things to delight Li Xianyun with various precious and novel trinkets. He now found himself out of fresh ideas to make her happy.
"No," Li Xianyun shook her head in his embrace, looking ahead at the frosty stone walls, "just holding me like this is fine."
In fact, besides being upset about Huanhuan’s incident, Li Xianyun was also melancholic because the Li Family was about to leave Khitan.
Li Rui and his wife had set the date for their return to Chang’an; they would begin their journey the day after tomorrow. Such fleeting unions always made it hard for people to let go.
Yelu Yan embraced Li Xianyun, gently pressing his handsome profile against her little head, showing immense tenderness and indulgence.
He wanted to carry Li Xianyun back to the main building, but fearing that speaking might prompt her to urge him again, he chose to remain silent.
Each time he returned from his duties halfway through, Li Xianyun would always urge him to attend to his official affairs, afraid of becoming a femme fatale, which was truly charming and adorable.
Sure enough, after only a moment in Yelu Yan’s broad embrace, Li Xianyun left his arms and looked up at him, "My husband, please go take care of your official duties."
"It won’t matter if I am away for just a little while."
As Yelu Yan spoke, he pretended to pull Li Xianyun back into his embrace.
Li Xianyun placed her fair, delicate hands against his chest and looked up at him with her sparkling eyes, coquettishly saying, "My husband."
Although she said nothing more, her tender voice conveyed all she meant.
Yelu Yan couldn’t help but sigh softly, agreeing to her wish, he lifted his rough hand to caress her beautifully radiant cheek, "What will you be doing later?"
"My parents are leaving the day after tomorrow, and I want to spend more time with them these next two days."
"That sounds good. I’ve had the Ministry of Internal Affairs prepare some things, you’ve seen them, haven’t you?"
Li Xianyun smiled and hummed in affirmation.
Yelu Yan had the Ministry of Internal Affairs prepare quite a few gifts for the Li Family Members, filling two horse carriages, which was even more thorough than Li Xianyun had expected.
It spared her the headache of thinking what to bring them.
Moreover, since the day Li Rui and his wife confirmed their departure, Yelu Yan had arranged all necessary carriages and guards for the Li Family Members.
Despite his busy schedule, Yelu Yan always took personal care of matters concerning Li Xianyun, handling them meticulously and dotingly.
Li Xianyun, leaning in Yelu Yan’s embrace, looked up at him and smiled, "My husband, are you not in a hurry to leave?"
"Yes." He had come specifically to spend quality time with Li Xianyun and genuinely did not wish to leave so soon.
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Yelu Yan always acknowledged Li Xianyun’s requests without hesitation, just as she said, he never refused.
Yelu Yan stooped to lift Li Xianyun horizontally, a smile on his face as he strode towards the main building.
Li Xianyun’s tender arms instinctively wrapped around Yelu Yan’s sturdy neck, burying her small face in it and whispered something sweet.
Yelu Yan’s rigid back stiffened instantly, his smile deepened, and his footsteps quickened.
Yelu Yan soon carried Li Xianyun into the main building, speaking softly to the following maids as they walked, "No need to follow."
"Yes."
The maids were always fearful of their inscrutable Khan, who, since having a queen by his side, often had a smile on his face, but that smile only appeared when the queen was around; at other times, he remained reserved and unapproachable.
Yelu Yan carried Li Xianyun into the inner chamber and promptly bolted the door from the inside.
No sooner had Yelu Yan closed the door than he kissed Li Xianyun, while simultaneously stripping off her clothes.
In his urgent haste, he lost all semblance of method in undressing her.
Li Xianyun, more proactive than usual, saw Yelu Yan flustered and began to undress herself, even tugging at his clothes.
Yelu Yan was both shocked and thrilled, no longer restraining his strength, fully revealing his unrestrained wildness—barbaric and rough.
Li Xianyun was quickly freed from her cumbersome clothes and placed on the bed.
During those days, Li Xianyun and Yelu Yan had been resting in the inner chamber of the Hall of Diligent Governance, and the inner chambers of the Khan Palace had maintained the arrangements from their wedding.
The large red cushions and quilts, the huge red canopy, and the big red tassels threaded with gold.
Everything radiated festivity.
The day they moved from the Hall of Diligent Governance to the Khan Palace, Yelu Yan could not restrain himself and had taken Li Xianyun several times.
The celebratory feeling of a wedding always excited him immensely.
Red has always been flattering against the skin, and Li Xianyun’s skin, fair as the spring snow under the red hues, dazzled the eyes.
The desire in Yelu Yan’s tiger eyes deepened, and he couldn’t wait to press himself onto her, his hands and mouth both busy.
Li Xianyun too was heated by his actions, but thankfully retained some sense, reaching for the bed curtain to shield the daylight.
Doing such things under the broad daylight always made one feel exceedingly ashamed, yet there was also a tingling anticipation.
Li Xianyun felt down today and wanted to thoroughly indulge and sink into depravity.
Thus, she was more unrestrained in her physical movements than usual.
If it were any normal day, Li Xianyun would never dare to act so wantonly.
Seeing Li Xianyun distracted, Yelu Yan swung his arm, pulling down the bed curtain in one swift movement.
The large red curtains fluttered down, covering up the provocative scene on the bed.
But it could not hide the blush-inducing sounds of a man and woman, nor could it block the shaking of the bed and the swaying of the curtains.
It was a long while before the bed, like ocean waves after a storm, returned to calm.
Inside, rustling sounds could be heard, the man’s voice hoarse, the woman’s voice so delicate it could drip water.
However, the calm lasted only for a moment before the bed became noisy again.
When Yelu Yan left abruptly, Li Xianyun lay heavily on the bed, but the pleasure that had fiercely rolled over her still lingered, forcing her to curl up.
Yelu Yan tidied up a bit and, as he lifted the curtain to enter, saw Li Xianyun curled up and trembling.
When Li Xianyun noticed him coming in, she felt shy and quickly turned her flushed little face away.
Yelu Yan sat on the edge of the bed and lifted her sweaty hair aside, revealing her small face washed over with sweat, her skin smooth and tender, burning up his palm.
"It seems my skills have greatly improved, to make Xianxian like it so much."
Li Xianyun, resting her head on the pillow, avoided looking at him, "I don’t like it at all."
