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

When Li Xianyun returned to the Khan Palace, it was still bright, so she took out the fabrics Qiu Qianyun had brought and made clothes.

Youlan is helping.

The two of them each made a set of soft clothes to wear in the palace.

Winter is about to come, and the furnaces and floor heat will start to heat up. When the time comes, you can wear soft clothes when walking in the palace.

The fabrics are smooth, snug and comfortable.

After the two made the clothes, they tried them on each and found that they fit well.

Li Xianyun started making clothes for Yaduo again.

Yaduo's clothes are a little more complicated.

Older people are most afraid of catching cold in their joints, so Li Xianyun lined her knees, elbows, and lower abdomen with cotton wool.

When threading the needle, Li Xianyun did not pass the needle through the outer layer of fabric, so the stitches were not visible from the outside and the beauty would not be lost.

When Ye Luyan came back from Qinzheng Hall, it was already dark, and the palace lanterns were on, shining brightly and connecting with the stars in the sky.

He walked into the main building, and his nose was immediately filled with a faint fragrance. The warm light squeezed out the darkness. Everything in the house was covered with a layer of warm yellow, dispelling the autumn cold and making everything warm.

This warm and bright feeling flowed directly into his heart.

Ever since Li Xianyun moved in, the cold and chilly Khan Palace suddenly became warmer.

The main building is managed by Li Xianyun, and there are wonderful designs hidden everywhere. It is warm but not exaggerated, practical but not nihilistic - this is the feeling of home.

It didn't matter where he stayed before, because it made no difference where he stayed. It was just a matter of taking a nap to recharge his batteries, there was no difference.

But things are different now. Like many newly married men in the folk, he has his own small family. There are people waiting for him to come home, and there are people who are worried about him, which makes people full of longing for the future.

This feeling could not be more precious to Yeluyan, who has spent half his life in the military.

Make people enjoy, linger, and become obsessed with.

Yeluyan asked as he had done countless times before: "Where is the princess?"

"Reporting to the Khan, the princess is doing needlework in the inner room."

Yeluyan frowned slightly.

It’s hard to find time to rest, why don’t you know how to take a break?
The maid opened the door to the inner room, and Yeluyan walked in. After passing through the arch and the bead curtain, he came to the Nuan Pavilion.

Li Xianyun was sitting on a soft couch, threading needlework with a piece of cloth, her little white hands very dexterous.

Youlan stuffed the cotton wool inside.

Hearing the sound, the two raised their heads.

Youlan quickly stood up from her bed and saluted Yeluyan respectfully.

Yeluyan said quietly: "Go down."

Youlan retreated and closed the door from the outside.

Li Xianyun only glanced at Ye Luyan, lowered her head and continued to thread the needle, and said with a slightly raised corner of her mouth: "I'm back."

Ye Luyan walked over and sat next to Li Xianyun. His rough hands fell naturally on her slender waist, and he tilted his head to look at her. The tenderness in his eyes was very eye-catching.

"It's hard to find time to rest, why don't you take a break?"

Li Xianyun was doing needlework with a smile on her lips, "Seeing that the weather is getting colder, my grandmother was afraid of the cold, so she had to quickly make this dress and wear it inside to keep out the cold."

"You can just ask the embroiderer in the palace to do it. It makes your husband feel bad to see you so busy every day."

Li Xianyun raised her eyes to look at him, and immediately saw the long nail scratches on the left side of his neck, and her ears started to feel hot.

Last night, Ye Luyan was so tormented that she couldn't stand it anymore, so she scratched him when she couldn't help herself.

Unexpectedly, this move made Ye Luyan become more and more excited. The bed screamed and the bed curtain shook. Li Xianyun felt like she was really going to die under him.

Ye Luyan noticed her gaze and smiled, "Did you see the good things you did?"

Li Xianyun lowered her head and continued her work, arguing with reason, "Aren't you the one who forced me to do this? You said you felt sorry for me, but you took off your clothes and refused to admit it." Ye Luyan came close to Li Xianyun's face and said, He looked at her angrily and said, "If you really don't like it, just don't do it like that in the future."

"..."

"Don't you like it? Talk."

Li Xianyun was silent for a moment, "...yeah, I'm not unhappy either."

"So that's what you like to do for your husband?"

When Ye Luyan played with her, he took great care of her feelings and would often ask her if she liked it.
Under him, Li Xianyun's face was as red and tender as if it had been washed with water, her eyes were moist and sparkling, and she said "I like it" shyly, so Ye Luyan only did it again and again.

Li Xianyun didn't answer, so she acquiesced.

Yeluyan kissed her heavily on the cheek and smiled heartily, "I know you like it as my husband."

Watching her slowly blooming under him, presenting all the beauty in front of him without reservation, her uncontrollable emotion cannot be deceived.

Li Xianyun glanced at him and muttered, "You're so annoying."

Yeluyan said "Hmm" and smiled brightly, "My husband only bothers you."

"..."

Yeluyan is becoming more and more immoral now, flirting at every turn has become his daily routine.

He just liked to see Li Xianyun being made shy and unbearable by him, and wanted to see her blush creeping onto her pale face.

Li Xianyun raised her eyes and took a closer look at the scratch. It was very obvious.

"You just went to the ground without any cover?"

"Well," Yeluyan's smile grew stronger, "You and I are husband and wife, what are you afraid of?"

"Shameless."

Yeluyan hugged her.

Compared with the strong man, Li Xianyun seemed too delicate and delicate.

Ye Luyan kissed Li Xianyun gently on the cheek, "My husband, I wish you could leave more marks."

When I miss her, touching the mark she left is also a kind of comfort.

Li Xianyun felt itchy and curled up her neck, "It's itchy, don't make trouble."

Yeluyan still goes his own way.

"If you keep doing this, the needle will prick my hand."

Yeluyan stopped making trouble instantly and hugged her quietly.

"Husband, are you hungry? After I sew the sleeves, we will go to have a meal."

"Ah."

After a long while, Li Xianyun sewed the sleeves, knotted the string, picked up the clothes, lowered her head to hold the string in her mouth, bit it off gently, then put the clothes back on the table, collected the needles and threads and put them into the basket.

Her eyes swept across Yeluyan inadvertently, and she was stunned.

Ye Luyan was seen looking at her with a smile, his eyes were dark and bright, and the smile in his eyes was as strong as the most fragrant wine.

Li Xianyun pushed him gently and stood up, "What are you looking at? Let's go and have a meal."

Unexpectedly, Ye Luyan put his arms around her waist, held her in his arms, lowered his head to find her soft lips, and pressed them down with a fiery and eager kiss.

"Well……"

Li Xianyun said softly, and gently grabbed Ye Luyan's skirt with her small hands. Because he was holding her neck, she could only raise her head, open her teeth, and let him take it.

After a long while, Ye Luyan withdrew from Li Xianyun's lips, her face slightly stiff due to emotion.

I just heard him say infatuatedly: "Xian'er, have you heard that there is a kind of flower growing in western Yunnan. It is extremely delicate and beautiful. It is called poppy. If a person is contaminated with it, he will never be able to give it up no matter what in this life. Yes. As far as my husband is concerned, you are like the poppy flower, and my husband will never be able to escape from your grasp in this life." (End of Chapter)