The Princess and Her Rough-Rider Khan
Chapter 390 - 389 Raising an army to ask for the blame? Fearless (first update)

Chapter 390: 389 Raising an army to ask for the blame? Fearless (first update)

Li Xianyun gently rested her chin upon Yelu Yan’s sturdy chest, looking up at him with feigned ignorance, "How would I know."

"You..." Yelu Yan was so frustrated by her that he was at a loss for words, her ability to provoke was truly remarkable.

"Hug me."

Li Xianyun’s red lips parted slightly, her voice soft and tender, laced with seduction, enticingly alluring.

Yelu Yan’s anger vanished in an instant, as such a fragrant, delicate beauty tenderly threw herself into his arms; even if she had committed unforgivable sins, she would be worthy of forgiveness.

Yelu Yan couldn’t believe how gullible he had become, his very boundaries seemed to have disappeared.

With one hand around her slim waist, and the other supporting her soft buttocks, he obediently lifted Li Xianyun into a standing embrace.

His strength was immense; with just a slight effort, he lifted her high up.

Li Xianyun’s head was now slightly higher than Yelu Yan’s.

Looking up at her, their faces were inches apart, an indescribable intimacy and sweetness between them.

"Why don’t you eat properly? Hm?"

Li Xianyun knew he had come to question her; she raised her hand to caress Yelu Yan’s handsome cheeks, rubbed them, gazing into his deep, bright eyes, and smilingly said, "My lord, I’ve missed you so much."

Her response was off-topic but managed to pamper him completely.

If Li Xianyun wished to flatter someone, she always knew how to make them dizzy with happiness, their heart bursting with joy, completely disoriented.

Li Xianyun gently pecked his lips like a chick pecking at grains.

Yelu Yan had no choice but to sit down on the Taishi Chair in front of his desk, holding onto her soft waist, and let her straddle his lap.

This shameful pose.

Li Xianyun instinctively turned her head to look toward the door.

Yelu Yan chuckled softly, "The door is already closed. Now you realize you’re shy? When you were throwing yourself at me and kissing your husband earlier, I didn’t see you being shy."

As soon as Yelu Yan had entered, Youlan and Jinwu had closed the door from the outside, both in perfect understanding.

Li Xianyun wrapped her arms around his neck, their necks crossed in an embrace, and her tender, fair, and rosy face buried in the crook of his neck, nuzzling against it.

Her soft lips against the skin of his neck, the warm breath gently scattering across his skin, left Yelu Yan feeling tingling and numb on one half of his body.

Truly a tormenting little demoness.

Li Xianyun felt herself being propped up, her heart racing as she sat upright and looked down, "My lord, you..."

Before she could finish her sentence, a strong hand supported the back of her head, pressing her head down.

A warm kiss then dominantly came crashing down.

Yelu Yan held her tight, biting into her without restraint, not hiding his lascivious thoughts.

Li Xianyun moaned softly, closed her eyes, and obediently opened her lips, allowing him to entwine them, her lashes trembling and her petite hands clutching tightly at his robe.

After a while, both were breathless, and only then did Yelu Yan lift his head.

Li Xianyun felt something twitch below, and in fright, she scooted back.

Only to be pulled back by someone who had caught her by the base of her spine.

Exposed in a bold and unreserved position.

Li Xianyun couldn’t help but let out a light "hm", the tickling sensation flowing from her bones, and as she lifted her gaze, she saw Yelu Yan’s wicked smile.

As if all her thoughts had been revealed.

Her face instantly blushed hot, even redder than before, her eyes wet and pitiful.

Looking at Yelu Yan, Li Xianyun said with feigned anger, "My lord, why are you so naughty?"

"Desiring one’s own woman is naughty? Your husband can be naughtier still."

Yelu Yan was always wild with such matters; a man who could make love on a carriage or atop a tower would stop at nothing, wouldn’t he?

Li Xianyun was terrified, her arms wrapped around his neck, she said, "Husband, you’re not bad at all, you’re the best, the best husband in the whole world."

Her words were as sweet as honey.

Yelu Yan raised his hand and gently patted her buttocks, "Why didn’t you eat properly? Talking about ’when the king’s decree is defied abroad,’ are you itching for a spanking?"

This ’itching for a spanking’ carried a deeper meaning.

Every time Yelu Yan said this, it meant he was going to tease her.

Today was the first opening day of Xuanyi Pavilion, and Yelu Yan was even more nervous than Li Xianyun, fearing she would be bullied, wronged, or hurt.

But when Li Xianyun left Khan Palace, she specifically instructed him not to create a mess at Xuanyi Pavilion.

Without her permission, he didn’t dare to go.

He had no choice but to send guards to find out how things were going, time and again.

With each bout of turmoil, Yelu Yan’s heart also experienced its ups and downs.

Fortunately, Li Xianyun was very clever and had perfectly resolved each issue.

However, he was always one to seek revenge. Those who had caused trouble at Xuanyi Pavilion were caught and thrown into the secret prison upon exiting; depending on the severity, the less serious offenders had their legs broken while the more serious ones lost their lives.

The five human traffickers had already had their tendons cut and were beaten black and blue, dangling by a thread of life, waiting for further interrogation to reveal more information on the children they’d trafficked before being sent off to Avici Hell.

By 11 AM, Yelu Yan couldn’t resist entering Xuanyi Pavilion through the back door. He had even brought some food for Li Xianyun and had it sent over to her.

Yelu Yan knew her quite well.

Whenever Li Xianyun got busy, she wouldn’t eat properly, so he specifically asked Youlan to tell her that he wanted her to eat.

He thought the girl would eat properly after hearing this, but she only ate two small pastries.

Yelu Yan was so angry, he really wanted to pull her out and give her little butt a good spanking.

But he was truly afraid of upsetting her and didn’t dare go in, so he had to ask Youlan to urge her to eat again.

Maybe because she was pushed too hard, Li Xianyun blurted out "when the king’s decree is defied abroad," and Yelu Yan was almost angered to death by her.

He was thinking about how to flip her over and properly deal with her afterward.

At 11 AM, Yelu Yan stayed in the second courtyard for a while, and seeing that Xuanyi Pavilion was running as usual, he returned to the Hall of Diligent Governance to deal with official business. Once it got dark, he came back to Xuanyi Pavilion.

Was he planning on disciplining her?

Once Li Xianyun saw him, she began acting all kinds of coquettish, making it impossible for him to either scold or dote on her.

Li Xianyun, hearing this, looked at him with a smile, raised her delicate little hand, and lightly touched his stubble, "I wasn’t hungry at noon, so I ate less."

"Ate less? What’s the difference between eating two pastries and not eating at all?"

Li Xianyun shifted on his lap a couple of times, "Ow, didn’t I eat?"

"You call eating two pastries having eaten?" Yelu Yan was about to pass out from frustration.

Li Xianyun lifted her hand to touch his Adam’s apple, beginning to argue, "Husband, think of it this way, didn’t I at least eat two pastries? It’s still much better than not eating at all."

"So your husband should praise you?" Yelu Yan was exasperated.

Li Xianyun’s hand paused for a moment, then continued to touch his throat, "No need for that, just give me a good kiss and that will be fine."

Saying so, she leaned in to kiss his throat, which she really liked.

Yelu Yan held her shoulders, making her sit up straight, "Sit properly, your husband hasn’t finished talking to you."

He had always had no resistance to her, and if she kissed him, he would instantly collapse, unable to say anything more.

"Just a kiss," she pleaded.

Li Xianyun said, and stretched out her soft arms to embrace him.

Yelu Yan caught her two little hands and gently pinned them behind her, "Next time, eat properly, do you hear?"

Li Xianyun "hmmphed" once, "Fine, no kisses then. I’ll never kiss you again."