The Princess and Her Rough-Rider Khan
Chapter 422 - 421 Don’t Let Your Imagination Run Wild (First Update)

Chapter 422: 421 Don’t Let Your Imagination Run Wild (First Update)

Li Xianyun lowered her head to look at Yelu Yan, who was drunk, his eyes red as if veiled in a layer of mist.

"My husband, what nonsense are you babbling about?"

Yelu Yan suddenly sat up straight, dissatisfied, and bellowed loudly, "I am not spouting nonsense!!"

Li Xianyun hissed softly, displeased, "If you have something to say, speak properly. Why are you shouting so loudly?"

Though Yelu Yan was drunk, his instinct to listen to Li Xianyun hadn’t changed; he once again wrapped his arms around her waist and buried his face in her belly. "Don’t be angry, I won’t shout anymore if my wife says so."

Li Xianyun lifted her jade-like little hand and gently caressed Yelu Yan’s handsome cheek, softly saying, "My husband, you’re drunk. I’ll have someone bring you some sobering soup."

"I don’t want the sobering soup," Yelu Yan looked up at Li Xianyun and stubbornly said, "Xianxian, why can’t you love me?"

Li Xianyun coaxed him gently, "Don’t think such messy thoughts, I do love you."

Yelu Yan bitterly smiled. "Love me? Then why don’t you tell me anything, always hiding and keeping secrets? I want to be your support, to help you seek vengeance together."

He finally poured out the bitterness he had harbored for days.

"You never trust me, never willing to share your heart with me, always keeping me in the dark, the same with the matters involving your mentor. I rushed over from the Hall of Diligent Governance to find you, but you didn’t reveal a single word to me."

"Do you think I care about heirs? From the beginning to the end, all I care about is you, and I would never become entangled with other women for the sake of having children. You tell me nothing because you truly don’t care about me—in your eyes, I have always been an outsider."

Looking at Yelu Yan’s bloodshot eyes, Li Xianyun felt her heart melting into a mess. "I do care about you. There are many things I didn’t tell you because I am afraid of being a burden to you, and I can’t be so selfish. You need an heir to continue your legacy, and since I can’t give you one now, how can I monopolize you?"

She said all the things she couldn’t say when he was sober, taking advantage of his drunkenness.

"So because of the heirs issue, you’ve thought about leaving me again?"

"..."

Seeing Li Xianyun’s silence, Yelu Yan understood that she had indeed thought about it, his face showing a pained expression.

"I knew it, whenever something happens, you think about leaving me. You don’t trust me, and even less so, love..."

Li Xianyun lowered her head and suddenly kissed Yelu Yan’s lips, stopping him from continuing.

Those who had drunk were hot all over, their lips especially burning, and there was the fragrance of wine in their mouths.

Yelu Yan was stunned, letting Li Xianyun kiss his lips with her eyes closed, unmoving as if he were a piece of wood.

After a moment, Li Xianyun pulled away from his lips, looked down at him, and said endearingly, "Next time, I won’t think about leaving, alright?"

Yelu Yan stood up, "Hmm"ed, bowed his head, and captured Li Xianyun’s lips with his beautiful thin lips, turning and twisting.

He was really easy to soothe; a gentle word dispersed the dark clouds in his heart.

Li Xianyun wrapped her tender arms around his strong, straight back, responding passionately.

This undoubtedly added fuel to the fire.

Yelu Yan kissed her even more recklessly.

Their breathing entwined, becoming rapid.

After a while, Yelu Yan slightly lifted his head, his forehead lightly touching hers, his chest rising and falling, "Xianxian, please don’t think about leaving me, alright?"

Li Xianyun "Hmm"ed in response.

With flushed cheeks and her clothing wrinkled, she looked pitiful, charming enough to stir a person’s soul.

Yelu Yan bent down and gave Li Xianyun a heavy kiss on the lips, picked her up horizontally, and strode towards the bed.

Behind the deep curtain, it wasn’t long before the uncontrollable sounds of a woman and a man could be heard.

The night was wildly passionate, and Li Xianyun felt she barely slept, not knowing how many indiscretions Yelu Yan had committed with her.

She’d just close her eyes only to be awakened again.

Drifting in and out of sleep, the man beside her was brimming with energy, seemingly never knowing fatigue.

Because Li Xianyun was preoccupied with matters, she woke up early the next day.

She slowly opened her eyes, and what met her gaze was a face unsurpassed in handsomeness.

Yelu Yan’s lips curled with a smile, his eyes bright, looking very alert.

All her vitality had been sucked away by him.

Clearly, Yelu Yan had not expected Li Xianyun to wake up so early, and he laughed, "Did I wake you? It’s still early, go back to sleep for a while."

If it weren’t for the many things she had to do, Li Xianyun would have liked to continue sleeping in a drowsy haze.

"I can’t sleep anymore, there are quite a few things to do today."

As Li Xianyun said this, she shifted slightly, feeling a sore weakness at the base of her legs, and her whole body felt as if it had been crushed by something.

Yelu Yan pressed down on her fragrant shoulders and said, "I’ve just applied some medicine for you, lie still for a while. Last night was my fault."

Although he had been drunk last night, he still retained most of his memories.

When Yelu Yan woke up this morning, he instinctively checked on the woman in his arms.

Li Xianyun was nestled in his embrace, eyes closed, breathing evenly, but not sleeping peacefully, her delicate eyebrows slightly knitted, leaving no doubt that she was feeling uncomfortable.

Yelu Yan carefully recalled everything from last night.

An image emerged before his eyes.

Li Xianyun was beneath him, pushing on his chest and weeping, her watery eyes red as she looked at him with blame and resentment.

If it were any other time, he would have stopped immediately.

Last night must have been because of the alcohol, as he really wanted to bully her, and he put that desire into action.

He kissed Li Xianyun’s lips, and whispered in her ear, but his strength didn’t diminish at all, instead it became more...

Li Xianyun, in hatred, scratched several scars onto his broad back.

The claw marks on his back ached faintly, validating that the scene in his mind was real, not a dream.

Yelu Yan placed his hand on his forehead, cursing himself silently.

He thought of the medicine bottle given to him by Shulu Xi, then turned over in bed, gently supporting Li Xianyun’s small head, and withdrew his arm from under her head.

Seeing that Li Xianyun was still deeply asleep, Yelu Yan moved to the other side of the quilt, lifted it, and saw a dreadful sight.

Reflecting on the fine mess he had made last night.

Yelu Yan got out of bed, slipped on his shoes, and wrapped himself with a robe from the clothes rack.

Their clothes from last night had been thrown about in disarray, and now he had no idea where they had ended up.

Yelu Yan found the medicine bottle, lifted the quilt, and applied the medicine to Li Xianyun.

Li Xianyun was so frightened that her whole body shrank, her legs tightly clamped together, her entire body very tense.

Indeed, he had scared her.

He remembered when they first became intimate, Li Xianyun would hide at the sight of him or the bed.

It was him who was too rough and forceful.

"Shhh... shush... Xianxian, don’t be afraid, I’m just applying some medicine, be good, okay?"

Only then did Li Xianyun gradually relax, but the spot where he applied the medicine was very sensitive, and she involuntarily moaned.

Yelu Yan felt a surge of bestial desire, the flames within him starting to flicker chaotically again.

However, he managed to suppress it.

After applying the medicine, Yelu Yan went to the door of the inner chamber and, through the door, asked Youlan to prepare some more medicine, then he lay back down beside Li Xianyun, watching her foolishly.

And it was at that moment that Li Xianyun woke up.