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

With the two people so close to each other, it was difficult for Li Xianyun not to notice his change and immediately blushed.

This man wanted her again.

Yeluyan enjoyed doing that thing so much that he never felt tired.

Li Xianyun's whole body froze. If he insisted on making trouble, there was nothing she could do.

Ye Luyan was aroused so hard that it hurt. She really wanted to...

But when he thought that she really had something to do, and it was not easy to force someone to the bed and have a big fight, he had to let go of Li Xianyun, stand next to her, and try his best to concentrate on watching her making clothes.

Li Xianyun secretly breathed a sigh of relief, lowered her head and continued to draw lines.

She is skilled in her craftsmanship, and you can tell by looking at her that she often makes clothes.

Yeluyan had a smile on his lips, and his dark eyes were shining as he looked at his woman infatuatedly.

Li Xianyun looks so gentle and peaceful while doing needlework.

God was really kind to him for sending such a beautiful woman to him to stay with him for the rest of his life.

Ye Luyan's eyes were so fiery and passionate that it was hard to ignore.

After a while, Li Xianyun finally couldn't bear it anymore, looked up at him and said, "Husband, you can go handle your official duties. You don't have to accompany me. If you look at me like this, I won't be able to do my job well."

"Okay, I won't look at you anymore. Don't drive your husband away."

This tone was a bit pitiful, and Li Xianyun finally relented and did not force him to leave.

But having said that, if Ye Luyan really doesn't want to leave, it's useless for her to rush. With such a big man, what can she do?

After Li Xianyun drew the lines with chalk, she took the scissors and cut them.

Those green little hands are very dexterous.

Yeluyan couldn't help but ask: "Xian'er, do you often make clothes?"

Even if the Rui Prince's Mansion is in recession, there will be no need for a princess to make clothes.

Ye Luyan felt extremely distressed when he thought of Li Xianyun's past life.

Li Xianyun said "hmm" and said, "When I was a child, I grew up in the countryside. The farmers were poor and had no money to make clothes for them. They just pulled the cloth from the market and made the clothes themselves."

"Ever since I can remember, I have been making clothes with my mother and concubine. All the clothes at home were made by me and my concubine. Later, when I arrived in Chang'an, my father recognized his ancestors and returned to the clan. He was made a prince and divided into mansions. We didn't need to do it anymore. I made my own clothes, but the clothes made by the embroiderer were really unsatisfactory, so for many years my mother and I made clothes for my family."

Yeluyan couldn't help but said: "It's really hard on you."

Li Xianyun lowered her head to cut the fabric and said with a smile: "What's so hard about it? A family that is safe is better than anything else."

But even such seemingly ordinary thoughts turned into extravagant hopes, and it was all his fault.

Li Xianyun lowered her eyelids to prevent Ye Luyan from seeing the rolling emotions in her eyes, and she didn't want him to worry.

After cutting the fabric, it’s time to thread the needle and thread, which is the most complicated and time-consuming step.

Li Xianyun arranged the fabrics neatly, then sat on the chair, took the sewing basket, took out the needle, took out a roll of light pink silk thread, and threaded the needle.

Ye Luyan also sat down, sitting next to her, looking at her with a smile.

Away from the wars and disputes, intrigues, and enjoying the peace and quiet with the one you love, there is nothing more beautiful than this in the world.

Li Xianyun put the thread through the needle hole, straightened the threads on both sides, and then tied the knot. She looked up and saw Ye Luyan looking straight at her, like an idiot, and said with a smile: "Husband, you sit down There’s nothing to do here, let’s go take care of official business.”

There are many memorials in Nuan Pavilion that he needs to review and review.

Yeluyan put his elbows on the table and looked at her with his chin, "I want to see you and stay with you."

Even without saying a word, just staying there makes people feel peaceful and contented.

Li Xianyun had no choice but to give up and stop urging him. Instead, she tied the thread into a knot and started sewing. She pressed the edge of the cloth and sewed it. The stitches were fine, dense and neat, which was very beautiful.

I don't know how long it took, but Youlan said respectfully outside: "Qi Khan, Qi Princess, the dining room has been prepared."

Yeluyan said quietly: "I know."

Li Xianyun has already sewn most of the clothes. If she takes some time tomorrow, one piece of clothing will be ready.

She folded the clothes and put them in the sewing basket. She put the needles and threads back into their places and picked up the sewing basket to put them away.

A big hand took the sewing basket and placed it on the table. At the same time, he held her slender waist, supported her hips, and let her sit on his lap.

The next moment, a passionate kiss fell.

He pressed the back of Li Xianyun's neck and raised her head to accommodate him.

His lips were hot.

The two of them were pressed together, pressed tightly against each other by him, and it was easy to find that he was in love.

Just now, Li Xianyun was a little disturbed by his gaze at first, but later she was completely absorbed in what she was doing and no longer paid attention to Ye Luyan.

It feels like I have no ears to hear what is going on outside the window and only concentrates on doing needlework.

Ye Luyan was just the opposite to her. He missed her very much, and his eyes turned red as he looked at her, thinking about her all over in his mind.

Just like a person who has been hungry for a long time, looking at the delicious food in front of him, he can see it and smell it, but cannot eat it. The torment of scratching his heart and liver really makes people live like years.

In order not to disturb her when she was doing her work, Yeluyan had been holding back. Once she got some free time, Yeluyan seemed to have been freed from restraints. He had no scruples anymore, holding the person in his arms and licking her wildly.

Li Xianyun's little hands grasped the hem of his clothes helplessly, her eyelashes trembled, and she couldn't help but utter a soft "um". This was the only way to avoid feeling suffocated and suffocated.

And her low humming couldn't be more beautiful to Ye Luyan. He had no intention of just trying it, and now he was even more unwilling to let her go.

Youlan and a maid were waiting outside the door. She thought that after hearing the response from inside, the Khan and the princess would come out soon, but she didn't expect that they would not come out after a long time.

The maid was younger, and unlike Youlan, who had already figured out a little about men and women, she said innocently: "Sister Youlan, did the Khan and the princess not hear what you just said?"

Youlan said: "I just heard Khan say 'got it'."

"Then why haven't the Khan and the princess come out for so long? What should I do if the food is cold?"

Youlan said with some embarrassment: "The Khan and the princess must have something to do."

Seeing what the maid wanted to say, Youlan said, "Don't ask about the master's affairs. Let's just wait outside."

After a long time, Yeluyan's hoarse voice came from the inner room, "Get a basin of hot water."

The water in the clean room is cold, so you will catch a cold if you rub it on your body.

Hearing this, Youlan quickly asked someone to bring hot water.

"Qi Khan, hot water is here."

"Come in."

The maid opened the door a crack, and Youlan walked in with hot water.

Ye Luyan's voice came from afar, "Put it at the door and go out."

"Yes."

After Youlan finished speaking, she quickly retreated and closed the door from the outside.

Ye Luyan opened the bed curtain and walked down. Through the gap in the bed curtain, he saw Li Xianyun leaning softly on the quilt, closing her open skirts together, with a white and tender face. At this time The red one can drip water.