On the cold streets, the sound of powerful horse hooves could be heard.

Several very burly men came galloping over on tall horses under the rays of sunset.

The leader took the lead and threw a little distance behind the others.

He has a strong figure and a very handsome appearance, with a wild and uninhibited nature, and at the same time, he still has the grace of the wind and the moon.

The two contradictory feelings have reached a perfect combination in him. He is a born king with a powerful momentum that will shock and impress everyone who sees him.

Arriving in front of the Xuanyi Pavilion, Yelu Yan tightened the reins, and the brown-red flame horse raised its two front hooves, hissed loudly, and landed heavily.

Before the horse could stand still, Yeluyan jumped off the horse.

The boy guarding the door was a chamberlain from the palace, and he was very familiar with his Khan.

He quickly took the reins from Yeluyan's hand.

Without waiting for the servant to salute, Yeluyan stepped into the courtyard with vigorous steps.

Jinwu and others followed closely, and four people stayed to guard outside the door. Jinwu and the others entered the courtyard and waited closely for the instructions of their Khan.

Li Xianyun led people to place the medicinal materials and inspected each compartment.

She used the main room upon entering the hospital as a medicine room to prepare medicine for patients.

The two auricles are used as places for acupuncture on women.

Li Xianyun also asked Gray to find craftsmen and divide the east and west wing rooms into five small rooms with partitions, so that there would be ten small rooms for medical officers and imperial physicians to sit and consult.

In order to protect the patient's privacy, Li Xianyun installed doors in each cubicle.

Tables and chairs are placed in each room.

There are pen holders, pens, ink, paper and inkstones on the desk, as well as basic equipment for medical treatment.

Li Xianyun saw some irregularities on the table and placed them low. When she raised her eyes, she saw a tall and straight figure standing at the door.

He stood there like an idiot, with a gentle smile in his eyes that would drown you.

Just now, Ye Luyan deliberately came to where Li Xianyun was without asking anyone to greet her, wanting to see what she was doing.

Li Xianyun glanced at him, lowered her head and focused on arranging objects, ignoring others.

Ye Luyan walked up to her, put his rough hands around her slender waist, held her in his arms, and said with a smile, "It's dark, why don't you go back to the palace?"

Li Xianyun said in a calm tone, "I'm not done yet." Yeluyan turned his head and looked at her, smiling, "If there's anything else to do, I'll help you."

"No, we're almost done."

Ye Luyan bowed and looked at her, his handsome cheeks were just a few feet away, and their breaths met.

"Didn't you forgive your husband early in the morning? Why did you ignore your husband?"

He made a bit of a fuss this morning.

In fact, after he woke up this morning and turned around, he looked down at Li Xianyun in his arms. She was sleeping soundly.

Ye Luyan also knew that she had been causing trouble these days and should let her take a break, so he had been enduring it.

Until Li Xianyun turned over in his arms.

The white dress she slept in had a wide collar, and when she turned over, the collar was even wider.

Looking down from his condescending angle, he had a panoramic view of the beautiful scenery.

The two peaks and hills were squeezed together heavily, and deep ravines were squeezed out of the white mountains.

Yeluyan felt hot blood rush to his head.

He closed his eyes and endured it for a moment, Li Xianyun's warm breath gently hitting his neck.

Yeluyan finally couldn't bear it any longer, raised his rough hands and reached through his collar.

Li Xianyun may have been too tired from being tortured last night, so she didn't notice anything and let him do whatever he wanted.

It's so smooth and smooth that you can't put it down.

It's probably because he was a little more forceful.

Li Xianyun closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembled, her beautiful eyebrows furrowed, and she murmured in a sweet voice: "Husband, don't..."

Ye Luyan couldn't stand her begging him so coquettishly, and was instantly defeated.

He pecked Li Xianyun's beautiful cheek.

Then the whole person was submerged in the quilt, first making trouble on the chest, and then moving downwards. (End of chapter)

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