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

Yelu Yan assigned Jin Wu, Bater and others to Li Xianyun, all of whom were people he trusted extremely.

Before leaving, Yelu Yan stretched out his arms and hugged Li Xianyun tightly in public, his face full of grief and reluctance.

Li Xianyun urged with red eyes, "Husband, I should go now."

Yelu Yan had no choice but to let her go and helped Li Xianyun onto his mount, the famous horse that could run a thousand miles - the brown-red Fiery Horse.

When in Beijing, Yelu Yan sometimes took Li Xianyun to the horse farm to ride horses.

Li Xianyun sometimes clamored to ride Yelu Yan's mount.

His fiery horse was wild and difficult to tame, and Yelu Yan was afraid that she would fall, so he disagreed.

But he couldn't resist Li Xianyun's nagging and acting coquettishly, so he had to agree.

When Li Xianyun was riding his mount, Yelu Yanke became nervous and rode beside her to protect her, fearing that Li Xianyun would fall.

I never thought that Li Xianyun was such a good rider.

The Fiery Horse, who had long recognized its master, was unusually well-behaved in front of Li Xianyun.

It is said that horses understand human nature. It seems that it also knows that the woman on its back is its owner's treasure and it cannot afford to offend her.

Later, when they arrived at the horse farm, Li Xianyun wanted to ride his mount, circling it several times before riding her "Xue'er".

Although Jiang Ying didn't understand why Li Xianyun didn't want to take the carriage but had to ride on a horse, Li Xianyun was willing to go with her, and with the Li family threatening her, it seemed that Li Xianyun would not dare to change her mind halfway.

The group mounted their horses.

Li Xianyun looked at Yelu Yan deeply, wiped away the mist in her eyes, and as if she had made up her mind, she clamped her legs tightly around the horse's belly, and the horse galloped away.

The others followed closely behind, their iron hooves hitting the bluestone road, making a loud noise.

The group walked farther and farther away, heading towards Xinzhou.

The guards around Yelu Yan were filled with righteous indignation. Although they were very afraid of their own Khan, they could not help but say respectfully: "Khan, are you really going to let the queen go?"

How could Khan bear to let go of a woman he loved so much?
"Of course not." Yelu Yan said in a cold voice with a solemn expression, "Pass the order down, the queen has been abducted by Hou Liang, the army is assembled, and attack Xinzhou immediately."

Since Murong Ce can use this reason to boost morale, Yelu Yan can do it too.

Yelu Yan's voice was sonorous and powerful, making the blood of everyone present boil. They were filled with righteous indignation and said loudly and forcefully: "Yes!"

This order seemed to have wings and spread throughout the Khitan military camp.

The soldiers were filled with indignation, and each of them was tense:
How dare you kidnap the queen and bully the Khitan people?

These young soldiers were already at an age of high vigor and vitality, and having just won a battle, their morale was high and they were unstoppable.

They worshipped their own Khan so much that they were willing to sacrifice their lives for him without fear.

Now that the Khan's beloved woman had been abducted, the soldiers were all furious and determined to get the queen back.

The angry army is unstoppable.

On the Xinzhou city wall, Murong Ce stood tall in armor. The gentle and graceful young man now looked high-spirited, domineering and majestic in the military uniform, seeming unattainable yet awe-inspiring.

He looked straight at the official road in the distance with a sharp gaze.

A general came forward respectfully, knelt down and saluted, and his cold and hard armor hit the ground with a dull sound.

"Your Majesty, the troops have been selected. The soldiers are ready to fight and obey your orders at any time."

Murong Ce responded calmly and waved his hand.

The general retreated quickly.

Wen Yao, the eunuch beside Murong Ce, had been with Murong Ce for many years. He had watched Murong Ce grow up and had already regarded him as his own child.

Wen Yao looked at Murong Ce's murderous back with concern. After hesitating for a long time, he couldn't help but said, "Your Majesty, the wind is strong in the tower. Do you want to stay in the house for a while?"

There were several low houses on the city wall, which were used by the soldiers when they changed shifts. When they learned that Murong Ce was coming, the low houses had already been cleaned.

All the tables and chairs had been replaced, the heater had been lit, and a lot of the best snacks were placed on the table, worthy of their Majesty's precious status.

However, after their Majesty went up to the city wall, he stood at the battlement and did not even approach the edge of the house.

He stood in the bitter wind for a long time wearing armor and a cloak.

No one knew why he was standing in this shrinking wind outlet.

Their Majesty has always been mysterious. No one can get close to him, and no one knows what he is thinking.

Although he didn't know what His Majesty was thinking, Wen Yao knew that their Majesty was never happy.

Wen Yao couldn't help but reveal a look of pity on his face.

Murong Ce has been neglected by his father and mother since he was a child. Although he is a prince, he has been humiliated since he was a child because of his mother's lowly status and shameful experience.

He was bullied outside and abused by his biological mother at home. He had never felt a bit of warmth in the world.

He has lost his innocence at such a young age, and his dark eyes are so terrifying that people dare not look directly at them.

Murong Ce went from being trampled into the mud to planning bit by bit until he leapt into the clouds and became a favored child of heaven, looking down on all living beings and trampling under his feet all those who had bullied him.

But he was still unhappy.

This is related to the princess of Prince Rui’s Mansion.

Wen Yao had met Li Xianyun before.

She is fair, weak, and quiet. She always sits quietly in the corner at every banquet.

She obviously wanted people to ignore her existence, but her outstanding appearance and extraordinary temperament made people's eyes light up among the female relatives. She was likable at first sight and it was difficult to ignore her existence.

In addition, the Ninth Princess was jealous of Li Xianyun and kept looking for trouble with her.

Every time he came with great enthusiasm, he returned empty-handed. He never got the upper hand in front of Li Xianyun, but as always, he was ignorant and tried to make trouble for Li Xianyun.

It would not be a bad thing if Murong Ce had such a smart, well-behaved woman who no one dared to bully by his side.

And Wen Yao did discover some clues.

Whenever Li Xianyun appeared at a banquet, Murong Ce would look at her from time to time. When the banquet was over, he would always meet Li Xianyun intentionally or unintentionally.

Li Xianyun seemed to be facing a ferocious beast and always tried to avoid it.

This often annoyed Murong Ce, so he allowed that group of playboys to bully Li Xianyun and her brother.

Then he regretted it and personally dealt with those who had bullied Li Xianyun.

Murong Ce's usually calm personality was always up and down because of Li Xianyun.

No one in this world loves him, and he has never loved anyone else, so he doesn't know how to love.

After finally falling in love with someone, that person disliked and hated him. How could Murong Ce not be irritated and lose his mind every time.

I don’t know how long I stood on the city wall, but Wen Yao felt Murong Ce’s body shake slightly.

He followed Murong Ce's gaze and looked into the distance, where a group of people were walking on the wide official road.

Judging from their figures, the leaders should be two women. (End of this chapter)