After I kissed the rough man Khan, I was busy farming in the grassland

The two hugged each other for a long time. Yeluyan straightened up slightly, still holding Li Xianyun in his arms, and raised his hand to tidy up the sweaty hair on her forehead.

"Would you please give me a glass of water, husband?"

Li Xianyun said "hmm" and withdrew from his arms.

Yeluyan placed a heavy kiss on her forehead, stood up and poured a glass of water on the table.

When she turned around, she saw Li Xianyun sitting with her legs folded, hugging her knees. She was so small and pitiful.

Her little face was white and rosy, and her eyes under her long eyelashes looked ahead, in a daze.

Yeluyan was so distressed that she walked over and sat on the edge of the bed.

Li Xianyun reached out to take the water glass in his hand, but Ye Luyan caught her small hand, held it in his hand, and squeezed it, making it as soft as a bone.

"My husband will feed you."

Yeluyan said, passing the tea cup to Li Xianyun's mouth.

Li Xianyun glanced at him, lowered her eyes, and drank the entire glass of water with his hand.

Yeluyan bent down to wipe the water stains from her mouth, and asked softly: "Pour you another glass?"

Li Xianyun nodded obediently.

The second glass of water was quickly consumed, and she felt refreshed.

Li Xianyun raised her eyes and saw the worried look on Ye Luyan's face, and said, "Husband, I'm much better, don't worry."

How can he not worry?

"Lie down and let my husband sleep with you."

Ye Luyan said and put the water glass on the table aside. He stood up and hugged Li Xianyun's round shoulders, but was pressed against his chest by a pair of small white hands.

"What's wrong?" Yeluyan asked softly.

Li Xianyun got out of bed and put on her shoes and said, "Husband, come with me and I will show you something."

"It won't be too late to see you tomorrow. You're covered in sweat and you'll catch a cold when the wind blows." Yeluyan frowned.

Li Xianyun put on her shoes and took Ye Luyan's rough hand, "I am a doctor and I will not let myself get sick easily."

Yeluyan had no choice but to be led to the cabinet by her.

Seeing Li Xianyun open the cabinet door and squat down to take out a large wooden box from the bottom of the cabinet, Ye Luyan leaned over and grabbed Li Xianyun's waist, picked her up and put her aside.

"Come and get it for your husband."

The box that was difficult for Li Xianyun to move was a piece of cake for Ye Luyan. He moved it out easily and placed it firmly on the table next to him.

Li Xianyun took out the key from the octagonal box on the table and opened the lock.

There are many strange things in the box: mechanical equipment, various hidden weapons, and many unknown things.

Although there are many things, they are mixed but not chaotic.

She is indeed very interested in mechanical equipment.

It was difficult for Ye Luyan to connect these things with the delicate and lovely person in front of him. It was this sense of separation that made Li Xianyun full of charm that people couldn't take their eyes away from.

Li Xianyun took out a neatly folded dark blue cloth package from the corner of the box, unfolded it, and revealed a shiny golden object.

Li Xianyun picked it up.

It turned out to be an iron shirt with no sleeves or collar, only protecting the front and back.

"What is this?" Yeluyan asked.

"Soft silk armor," Li Xianyun said, "Wearing this invulnerability will keep you safe."

If it weren't for that dream, Li Xianyun would have almost forgotten this treasure.

"You can wear it. My husband is very skilled in martial arts. It'll be fine."

Li Xianyun said with red eyes: "I want you to wear it." Ye Luyan looked down at those clear eyes. Because of the reason she had cried just now, the ends of her eyes were reddish and misty, as fragile as if they were covered by a quilt. If you refuse, you will shed tears.

His throat was dry and hoarse, as if it was blocked by something, and it was difficult to say any words of rejection.

Li Xianyun was very satisfied with his reaction. She shook her clothes at him and said, "Try it on."

Yeluyan took the clothes obediently and put them on through his neck.

The soft silk armor was made of special iron wires, with three inner and outer layers connected, but it was not heavy at all.

It is enough to see the ingenuity of the compiler.

There are two places on each side of the soft silk armor for tying ropes.

Li Xianyun lowered her head to tie the rope.

Ye Luyan lowered his head and looked at her for a moment. Although he didn't know what she had just dreamed about, he knew that she was very sad and fragile at the moment.

He didn't want Li Xianyun to be immersed in sadness, so he said carefully: "Xian'er, where did this come from?"

Li Xianyun did not raise her head and concentrated on tying the rope, "I knitted it myself."

There are two types of weapons, one for offense and the other for defense. She has researched both types of weapons.

Soft silk armor was one of the weapons she studied for defense. She wanted to weave a few more, but unfortunately she didn't have much time to preside over the Jishi Hall. Later, she planned to escape from Murong Ce, so she gave up completely.

When she left Chang'an, she wanted to leave the soft silk armor in Prince Rui's palace, but Prince Rui and his wife refused and had to take her to Khitan so that she could defend herself.

She had no choice but to take him to Khitan.

Ye Luyan couldn't hide the surprise in her eyes. She always had a lot of unexpected things for him.

Li Xianyun is like a book, every page is surprising, and people can't help but keep reading, and keep reading with anticipation.

After tying the rope, Li Xianyun looked at the dress and said, "Turn around."

Yeluyan turned around as he was told.

Li Xianyun took his arm again and asked him to turn around, "It's very suitable. I give it to you. You have to wear it every day."

"This dress is more useful to you. My husband wants you to wear it..."

"you wear."

As she spoke, Li Xianyun hugged Ye Luyan's straight waist and pressed the side of her face against his chest. She could clearly hear his strong heartbeat and smell the scent of soap left on his body.

Ye Luyan was stunned for a moment, stretched out his arms, hugged her back, and pressed his angular cheek against her hair as soft as waterweed.

He was now very sure that he was in Li Xianyun's nightmare, and his experience in the dream was obviously not good.

Yeluyan was overjoyed, his Xian'er had fallen in love with him.

But when I thought about it again, I felt like I was falling into the abyss.

Li Xianyun was most concerned about being a substitute. If she found out that her presence would cause trouble or danger to him, would she think about leaving him again?

Thinking of this, Yeluyan tightened his arms and closed his eyes sadly, as if if he let go, the person in his arms would leave him.

After a while, Ye Luyan stretched out his hand to lift Li Xianyun's little face, looked at her dreamily, and slowly lowered his head.

Li Xianyun knew what he was going to do, so she raised her pretty face in cooperation and slowly closed her eyes.

Ye Luyan opened his mouth to take Li Xianyun's lips and kissed her passionately.

Because of the nightmare she had just had, Li Xianyun was so happy that she fell in love with the tenderness in front of her.

She stretched out her delicate arms, put her tiptoes around Yeluyan's neck, opened her lips to let him in, and at the same time leaned out, responding bit by bit.

Ye Luyan hugged her slender waist and beautiful back tightly, and bent down to almost lift her up off the ground.

Compared with his tall and muscular body and strong and thick arms, Li Xianyun seemed too delicate and delicate, and the little bird was so cute that he could take it away.

Li Xianyun was kissed so hard that by the time she realized what she was doing, she had already been put down on the bed by him.