The Princess and Her Rough-Rider Khan-Chapter 577 - 575 Reluctantly (first update)

Yelu Yan finally managed to bring Li Xianyun to the main building, hastily securing the door to the inner chamber.

Inside, the sound of a man’s grunting and a woman’s low moaning and uncontrollable quivering arose.

Perhaps due to intense jealousy, Yelu Yan’s words also became wanton and unrestrained.

"Xianxian, you must always remember that I am your man."

"You can only be mine."

"I want you to watch how I do with you."

"Xianxian, you are mine."

"Xianxian, my darling..."

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At first, Li Xianyun responded, but gradually she was taken to a state where she could no longer focus on anything else.

With these explicit and coarse words, Yelu Yan became even more ruthless.

Li Xianyun pleaded for mercy to no avail.

Several times, when Yelu Yan adjusted their positions, Li Xianyun attempted to flee from the bed.

But before she could take a step, she was pulled back by Yelu Yan’s strong iron arms.

Time passed unknowingly, and suddenly a fair, delicate hand stretched out from the bed curtain, gripping the bedstead tightly.

The hand, with its distinct knuckles and soft, tender flesh showing blue veins, held on tighter and tighter as someone manipulated it, turning pale at the joints, the color lingering long.

The swaying bed curtain brushed against the delicate hand, as if enduring the battering of a storm.

More time elapsed, and a tall, strong figure suddenly threw open the bed curtain and stepped out.

After several muffled groans, the vast inner chamber slowly returned to calm.

Li Xianyun turned over and lay on the spacious bed, her entire body as if washed with water, looking up resentfully and with implied accusation at the tall man who opened the curtain and walked in.

Yelu Yan’s face was full of apologies.

He had indeed been too harsh earlier.

The thought of Li Xianyun smiling so happily at another man made him unbearably jealous, and he felt he had to teach her a lesson, to let her know who her man was.

Now, reason finally cleared in the warmth.

Yelu Yan sat at the edge of the bed, shirtless, leaning down and gently kissing Li Xianyun’s forehead and cheeks, one bit at a time.

Li Xianyun let out a soft grunt and cursed, "Beast."

Yelu Yan chuckled softly, finding even her curses pleasing to the ear.

"Xianxian, rest a while, I’ll go fetch water to clean you up."

Li Xianyun made a sound of acknowledgment, turned over, and turned her back to him, presenting him a view of her straight, beautifully contoured pale back.

Yelu Yan’s gaze burned, and his Adam’s apple bobbed heavily.

His woman was indeed too well-formed, her waist slender to a fault, yet especially full where it was most alluring.

Yelu Yan placed his rough hand on her buttocks, kneading.

Li Xianyun was startled, shrinking into the bed, and called out softly, "Husband."

Yelu Yan laughed lightly, "I know."

She really couldn’t withstand any more handling.

Saying this, Yelu Yan got up, pulled over a blanket, and covered Li Xianyun’s belly to prevent her from catching cold.

Before he left, he rubbed her buttocks a few more times, hard.

Li Xianyun turned her head to glare at him, "Husband, why are you like this?"

Yelu Yan smiled broadly, his woman was not good at cursing; she had only a few phrases to use, the worst being "beast" or "Deng Tuzi," none of which were intimidating.

"Xianxian, look."

Yelu Yan said, glancing downward.

Li Xianyun followed his gaze, then quickly looked away, her face blushing even more fiercely as she cursed softly, "Beast."

Hearty laughter echoed in the inner chamber, followed by the departing footsteps of Yelu Yan and the rustling sounds.

Li Xianyun was exhausted, she closed her eyes and lay on her side, and before long, she drifted off into a dozy sleep.

The aftermath was always handled by Yelu Yan; she didn’t need to do much except lie down and cooperate.

In the following days, Li Xianyun would go to the armory during the day to guide the craftspeople in manufacturing weapons.

As dusk approached, Li Xianyun would lead her retinue back to the Imperial Palace.

After the incident where Yelu Yan became jealous, Li Xianyun no longer dined in the hall, choosing to eat alone instead.

The craftspeople, too, realized what had happened afterward.

So many men dancing and singing around the Khan’s favored concubine was indeed inappropriate—fortunately, the Khan was magnanimous and did not blame them, but the thought still sent shivers down their spines.

As the day of Yelu Yan’s personal campaign drew nearer, Li Xianyun noticed more and more changes in him.

Although he didn’t say it, his restlessness was apparent.

Yelu Yan seemed to wish he could stick by Li Xianyun’s side, seizing any free moment to fetch her from the armory.

When Li Xianyun was inside the palace, Yelu Yan would find excuses to visit the Khan Palace during his rest periods, with visits becoming more and more frequent.

How could Yaduo not see her grandson’s state of mind?

Therefore, after Yelu Yan left court, Yaduo ordered him to Cirui Palace.

Yaduo looked at Yelu Yan with a playful smile, one that mixed various emotions.

Yelu Yan smiled, "Grandmother, if you have summoned me here with no particular matter, I shall take my leave."

He had just learned Li Xianyun had returned early today and was in a hurry to get back to the Khan Palace to be with her.

"Busy going to accompany Xianxian?" Yaduo teased with a smile.

Yelu Yan looked at Yaduo, cleared his throat, and did not deny it.

"If you cannot bear to be without her, then keep her by your side," said Yaduo with a smile.

"She doesn’t want to go," Yelu Yan said, feeling somewhat irritable at the thought.

He had asked Li Xianyun several times to accompany him to the frontier and had even pressed her to agree while they were in bed, but once she was dressed, she would not acknowledge the agreement.

Yelu Yan was at a loss with her.

"So, you are planning not to take her with you?" His grandmother was not someone so easy to dismiss. "Tell me, what are you scheming now?"

"You can’t hide anything from grandmother," Yelu Yan said with a laugh, "Xianxian has a soft heart. I’ve been looking particularly pitiable these past few days; I can tell she is starting to waver. If all else fails, I will tie her up and take her with me."

Yaduo chuckled at his last words, "Would you have the heart?"

Yelu Yan smiled, "Of course, I would be reluctant."

"Well then, I will speak with Xianxian today and persuade her."

Yelu Yan’s face lit up with surprise and he smiled, "Thank you, grandmother. Xianxian always listens to you."

"Then why haven’t you come to tell your grandmother sooner?"

Yelu Yan smiled without responding.

"Minister Xiao is also looking out for your best interests. You must not harbor a grudge over this matter."

"Mm."

Yaduo sighed with relief and smiled, "And Xianxian’s hesitation is also for your sake; she fears that it might lead to criticism in public. Such a good woman should be cherished."

"I am well aware of it."

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Yaduo saw Yelu Yan’s eager look to leave and smiled, "Grandmother is tired. I won’t keep you for dinner."

"I shall take my leave."

Yelu Yad said, and within moments, his tall figure had vanished from the doorway.

Yaduo’s personal maid couldn’t help but laugh, "The Khan is in such a rush, one would think he had urgent official matters to tend to."

Yaduo also laughed, "Watching the two of them so affectionately makes me feel at ease, it’s just..."

"It’s just the lack of children," finished Yaduo’s personal maid.