The Princess and Her Rough-Rider Khan
Chapter 264 My lord, you better leave quickly (one more update)

Chapter 264: 264 My lord, you better leave quickly (one more update)

Li Xianyun leaned her head on Yelu Yan’s solid chest, a faint smile gracing her lips.

Yelu Yan placed a kiss on her forehead, then tilted his head to look at her tenderly, "Tomorrow morning we must return to Shangjing, you won’t be able to teach the people of the Northern Region how to make walnut pastries anymore."

Li Xianyun’s smile lingered as she gazed at the tall man before her; he considered everything for her, filling her heart with warmth.

"It’s okay, I have already planned it out. When we return to the residence today I will write down the method of making walnut pastries, and tomorrow I’ll have someone deliver it to the village chief. The method of making walnut pastries is very simple; it’s easy to learn."

"That’s good then," Yelu Yan smiled.

Li Xianyun rested her head on Yelu Yan’s shoulder, "My lord, I feel a bit tired, I want to sleep."

Her voice was soft and coquettish, melting the heart of the listener.

"Sleep, I’ll wake you when we get there."

"Mm," Li Xianyun replied with her eyes closed.

Just as Li Xianyun was drifting between sleep and wakefulness, the carriage came to an abrupt stop, and the long neigh of the horses could be heard.

Li Xianyun lifted her head.

Yelu Yan, with his arms around her leaning body, looked down at her, reassuring, "It’s nothing."

"Mm."

Yelu Yan asked outside in a stern voice, "What’s the matter?"

His tone carried an obvious displeasure that chilled the hearts of those outside the carriage.

Jinwu hurriedly reported respectfully from outside, "Khan, Master Shulu has sent someone with a letter."

Li Xianyun’s eyebrows furrowed slightly, her heartbeat racing.

Shulu Xi must have encountered something that was difficult to decide; otherwise, he would not have sent someone.

Just as Li Xianyun intended to climb down from Yelu Yan’s lap, he held her tight, "Stay seated."

He spoke and opened the window, extending his distinctively knuckled hand outside.

The person delivering the letter immediately stepped forward with utmost respect, presenting the letter with both hands.

Yelu Yan took the letter, opened it in front of Li Xianyun, and did not shy away from letting her see.

Li Xianyun turned her head away, feeling that it involved secrets and it was better to know less.

Yelu Yan kissed the top of her hair and said in a voice rich with magnetism beside her ear, "You are my woman, there is nothing I need to hide from you."

Li Xianyun looked at him with a smile. Although the man before her was usually reticent, indifferent, and rigid, he was genuinely open-hearted and kind to her.

After reading the letter, Yelu Yan remained composed, but Li Xianyun still sensed something was amiss.

"My lord, you should hurry back to Shangjing overnight, don’t mind me."

Shulu Xi sending a letter at this time must certainly be due to an urgent situation, hoping for Yelu Yan to return to the capital to make decisions. If he took her along, it would surely delay the journey.

He would travel much faster if he went on horseback alone.

Yelu Yan’s deep tiger eyes darkened, and his expression became increasingly stern, daunting anyone who looked upon him.

Seeing Yelu Yan still hesitating, Li Xianyun grasped his large hand.

"My lord, rest assured, with so many people protecting me, I will be fine. Moreover, I don’t want to be a burden to you. Being so will make me uneasy; do you wish to see me sad every day?"

Yelu Yan stared at her intently, wrestling with a difficult choice.

On one side was the urgent military situation, and on the other his beloved woman. If he had to choose, he would certainly pick the latter, but if he didn’t handle the former properly, how could he truly protect her?

Did he want her to live in constant fear and trepidation?

If he couldn’t resolve the current issue, he wouldn’t be able to provide her the life she desired.

Seeing Yelu Yan still torn, Li Xianyun sighed softly, "My lord, we are husband and wife, for better or for worse. Consider it as hurrying back to Shangjing to take control of the situation for my sake. Today’s brief parting is for a longer future together."

It was this final phrase that persuaded Yelu Yan.

He held Li Xianyun tightly in his embrace, as though trying to meld her into him.

Yelu Yan buried his handsome cheek into her delicate neck, savoring the gentle charm she emanated.

After a long while, Yelu Yan straightened up and gazed upon her beautiful, delicate face. She was so gentle and vulnerable, how could he not worry and find it hard to leave her?

"Xianxian, I will leave Jinwu and the Hidden Guard with you."

"No... Mmm..."

As Li Xianyun attempted to refuse, Yelu Yan sealed her lips with his, deeply sucking on them to express his reluctance and affection.

Li Xianyun was also moved, embracing his sturdy midsection, parting her lips to respond.

This was akin to igniting a spark upon dry tinder, with Yelu Yan’s strong arms tightly encircling her.

Li Xianyun felt somewhat pained by his tight hold, but she did not resist; her heart was consumed by the pain of parting, and her senses began to numb.

In reality, Yelu Yan, the beast, was afraid of breaking her slender waist and only used a fraction of his strength.

After a while, Yelu Yan lifted his head slightly, gave her lips a silent, tender peck, and then looked up, gazing at her blushing, fair face.

A woman as fluid as water, charming and coquettish in a thousand ways.

"Be careful on your journey back to Shangjing."

Li Xianyun hummed a response, her lips numb from the kissing, most likely swollen, because they’d kissed with such fervor that her cheeks were sore.

"Husband, you also take care of yourself."

Li Xianyun said, struggling to get off his lap and stand firm.

Yelu Yan then stood across from her, looking deeply at her, his eyes almost overflowing with reluctance and concern.

Being a head taller than her, Li Xianyun had to look up at him, "Husband, you should go now."

"It’s getting dark. I will have someone escort you back to the mansion, and I will notify Ma Zhaoming accordingly. Traveling by night is difficult; set out for Shangjing tomorrow morning."

"Alright."

"I’m leaving."

"Mhm."

Yelu Yan hugged her tightly for a moment, then walked toward the carriage door.

Li Xianyun watched his tall figure disappear, feeling an emptiness inside her, not knowing when she had begun to feel so attached to him.

Once a habit is formed, a sudden change can be hard to accept.

Seeing that Yelu Yan didn’t look back, a hint of disappointment crossed Li Xianyun’s heart.

Just then, Yelu Yan, who had just taken a step, suddenly turned around, wrapped one arm around her slender, breakable waist, and placed his other hand on her snow-white nape, planting a passionate kiss on her lips.

He was so eager, devouring the breath between her lips.

Yelu Yan’s arms grew increasingly forceful, almost lifting Li Xianyun off her feet.

The stark difference in strength between the man and the woman was evident.

The dense, uncontrollable kiss deepened, and just as Li Xianyun was lost in it, Yelu Yan suddenly lifted his head, their breaths mingling.

"I will handle the matters as quickly as possible."

"Alright."

Yelu Yan seemed to have made a profound decision, abruptly letting her go, pushing open the carriage door and stepping down.

Li Xianyun sat on the seat, opened the carriage window, and lifted the curtain to look outside.

Yelu Yan’s tall figure was majestic and formidable, his imposing presence making him awe-inspiring.

The accompanying men stood respectfully, not daring to gaze at him too long.

Yelu Yan took the reins handed to him by Jinwu, issuing a command in a calm voice, "You stay to protect the princess. If anything happens to her, you can forget about keeping your head."

Jinwu quickly knelt down to bow, "Yes, I shall do my utmost to ensure the princess’ safety."

"Also, send a message to Lord Ma that the Khan and princess will not be attending the banquet today."

"Yes!"

Yelu Yan’s rough palm grasped the reins, leapt onto the horseback with agile movements, powerful and majestic.

He turned his head to look at Li Xianyun.

From the carriage window, she poked out her small head, watching him.

Yelu Yan looked deeply at Li Xianyun for a moment, then turned his horse around, spurred its flanks, and galloped away.

About a dozen guards hurried to follow, and the group of riders quickly disappeared on the official road.