The Princess and Her Rough-Rider Khan
Chapter 316 My lord, I’m so hungry (second update)

Chapter 316: 316 My lord, I’m so hungry (second update)

Youlan was confused and puzzled. Jinwu actually didn’t allow her to attend to Li Xianyun. What had happened?

Before she could figure it out, Jinwu took out a bundle of yellow paper from his embrace and stuffed it into her hands.

As Jinwu turned his head, he saw Li Xianyun’s meaningful smile. It seemed that another person knew about his affection for Youlan. However, Youlan was slow to catch on, which really made him anxious.

Jinwu’s face turned red, and he said to Li Xianyun, "Young master, please follow me."

The two walked one after the other towards a distant carriage.

Youlan unfolded the oiled paper behind them to find a fragrant pork-filled bun wrapped inside. Her lips curled into a broad smile.

She was just getting hungry, and this pork-filled bun was very timely indeed.

Li Xianyun followed Jinwu all the way to the furthest carriage.

The carriage was more than a mile away from the soldiers, so conversations inside couldn’t be overheard.

Yelu Yan had chosen a good spot indeed.

Li Xianyun stepped up onto the carriage, and as soon as she pushed open the door, she saw a huge figure inside gazing at her with a warm smile, his eyes brimming with intense mirth that almost seemed to spill out.

Yelu Yan extended his rough hand toward Li Xianyun with a smile, "Hungry?"

As soon as Li Xianyun boarded the carriage, Jinwu carefully shut the carriage door from the outside and stood guard at a distance.

Li Xianyun placed her delicate, white hand in his warm palm, gave a coy smile, and revealed two lovely dimples on her rosy cheeks, "What brings you here?"

Yelu Yan pulled Li Xianyun’s small hand, drawing her into his broad embrace, gently wrapping his arms around her, and lowered his head to gaze at her delicate, fair face, "I missed you."

Li Xianyun knew he would say something like that—he was so clingy.

Yelu Yan then hugged her soft body tightly against him, burying his slightly bearded cheek deep into the fragrant and smooth curve of her neck, greedily smelling and kissing her.

One hand covered her snow-piled chest.

Tingling from the tickling, Li Xianyun giggled and complained playfully, "Husband, stop it, it tickles—"

As she spoke, she tried to peel away Yelu Yan’s mischievous hand.

Yelu Yan stopped teasing her, lifted his head slightly, and lightly pecked at her rosy lips, grinding against her lips and said vaguely, "I brought you some delicious treats."

Li Xianyun had noticed the exquisite food box on the table as soon as she entered the carriage, painted with patterns that reflected the Khitan ethnic style.

Li Xianyun lifted her fair, small hand to cradle Yelu Yan’s handsome cheek, peeling him away from her lips with a smile, "Husband, I’m so hungry."

She really was good at acting coquettishly. Her autumnal eyes were charming and seductive, and her tender voice made it difficult for someone to keep their desires under control; he wanted to pin her down and watch her helplessly coo and moan.

Thinking so, a certain part of him was already losing self-restraint.

Li Xianyun, seated on Yelu Yan’s lap, naturally noticed and quickly looked down, blushing in an instant.

His desire for her was unceasing and untempered, much like a stallion in spring.

Thinking of this, Li Xianyun quickly and gently bit her lower lip. If Yelu Yan knew she was thinking of him in such a way, he’d find another excuse to muddle with her.

Yelu Yan kissed her cheek and whispered hotly by her ear, "Don’t tempt me further."

"I wasn’t, it’s clearly you yourself..."

Li Xianyun suddenly stopped, deciding it was better not to continue that topic. Whenever they did, trouble ensued.

Now was not the time for folly, even though the carriage was distanced from the people, the movement would be quite noticeable.

While Li Xianyun could make decisions for Yelu Yan about other matters, she had no way of dealing with him in the intimacy of their bed.

Luckily, Yelu Yan didn’t continue with the conversation but instead, holding Li Xianyun in his arms, opened the food box.

Li Xianyun’s eyes brightened. It was all her favorite food.

Yelu Yan laid out all the dishes from the food box.

They had roasted buns, sticky rice cake, two plates of pastries, and two delicate side dishes—a harmonious mix of meat and vegetables, accompanied by a big bowl of chicken soup.

After arranging everything, Yelu Yan sat Li Xianyun on the padded seat of the carriage and sat beside her, handing her the chopsticks with a soft voice, "Eat."

"Aren’t you eating?"

"I’ve already eaten."

Yelu Yan said as he lifted Li Xianyun’s legs onto his own and began kneading her calves with both hands, "Did you tire yourself out today?"

Li Xianyun had long grown accustomed to Yelu Yan’s pampering; while eating her meal she said, "I walked quite a bit, my legs are sore."

Yelu Yan looked at Li Xianyun with a pained expression and said, "If you’re tired, then don’t do it anymore. Give the drawings to them and let them do it themselves."

"They lack experience and will make a lot of detours." Li Xianyun smiled, "It’s okay, I consider it exercise. Don’t you always say I’m as light as a little chick?"

"Still, I don’t like seeing you tired."

While saying this, Yelu Yan took off her shoes and began to gently press her feet.

"It’s just these few days; it’ll be better after this period."

Li Xianyun paused, "Did you really eat?"

"Mmm."

Li Xianyun looked at the table full of food and was puzzled, "You didn’t..."

Yelu Yan chuckled softly, "Don’t worry, I won’t make you finish it all. Eat as much as you want; I won’t force you."

"Husband, you’re the best." Li Xianyun smiled.

Yelu Yan leaned in closer, "Then you should give me a reward."

Li Xianyun leaned in and left a kiss on his lips as her reward to him.

Yelu Yan watched her, smiling, while his hands kept moving, massaging her into comfortable bliss.

Li Xianyun teased, "Husband, who taught you these methods of attending to someone?"

"I’m self-taught. If you’re willing, I can attend to you even more comfortably."

The "attending" he spoke of was not the same kind of "attending" that Li Xianyun was talking about.

Li Xianyun slightly pursed her lips, this man had become addicted to that sort of thing ever since they started.

No matter how many times a day, he never tired of it.

After eating, Li Xianyun had two mung bean cakes; they were fragrant and sweet in her mouth, a nice palate cleanser.

She wanted to put her legs down, but Yelu Yan held them in place, "I’m not done massaging yet."

"I need to get back to work." Li Xianyun said.

She let the soldiers rest on the spot for half an hour after their meal, and she planned to use this half hour to visit the Department of Equipment to see how things were coming along. If possible, she wanted to start constructing a barrel cart to use in the meantime.

"What work?" Yelu Yan showed no intention of letting her go.

Li Xianyun told him truthfully, and Yelu Yan smiled, "Then let your husband accompany you."

"That’s not necessary."

"Be good."

Yelu Yan spoke as he pushed open the window. He lifted the curtain to look towards the distant Jinwu and commanded in a deep voice, "Go to the Department of Equipment."

"Yes!"

Jinwu called Youlan and Bater over, and the group set off for the Department of Equipment.

In the meantime, Yelu Yan cleared the plates from the table into a food box and wiped down the desk. He raised his eyes to look at Li Xianyun.

The darkness in his eyes revealed his thoughts at the moment.

Seeing this, Li Xianyun’s heart pounded fast; this was a carriage, how could he be so reckless?

But Yelu Yan always did as he pleased. He pulled her into his embrace and pressed a deep kiss onto her lips.

Li Xianyun didn’t want to play with fire. She parted her lips to persuade him, but he took advantage of the moment and kissed her until she was as melty as water in his arms.