Chapter 95: Heaven As Quilt, Earth As Bed, Ruffian Matches Barbarian Lass
On the vast Grassland, a beautiful Woman stood at the Mountain Peak.
She wore a red long skirt, the hem dancing freely in the wind, like red flames surging on the Grassland.
Her waist-length long hair was like black Silk, fluttering in the wind, with a few stray strands playfully brushing her fair Cheek.
Her eyes were like a clear spring on the Grassland, pure and bright, gazing down at this vast and boundless Land with deep affection.
Suddenly, a faint Sound of Hooves broke the tranquility of the Mountain Range and Land.
Looking toward the sound, a Cavalry of about twenty appeared in the distance, led by Li Xiao.
Having ended the Celebration Banquet, he had just left the Large Tent when he ran into Xiao Yanyan’s Guards.
He had thought they would take him to Xiao Yanyan’s Tent, but unexpectedly they brought him here.
“Whoa~”
At the Foot of the Mountain, he reined in his War Horse, lifted his head, and his deep eyes looked toward the Mountain Peak, meeting Xiao Yanyan’s smiling gaze.
Moments later, Li Xiao ordered Tie Tou and the others behind him to wait at the Foot of the Mountain, then rode past Xiao Yanyan’s Guards straight up to the Mountain Peak on his War Horse.
“Great Governor Li, such fine spirits!”
“Instead of going to enjoy yourself with those hundred Beauties, why come to this mountain to admire the scenery?”
Before reaching Xiao Yanyan, he heard a slightly teasing tone.
Li Xiao chuckled. This Woman had anxiously summoned him out; it turned out she was jealous.
“Whoa~”
He reined in the horse, dismounted, walked toward Xiao Yanyan, and said with a faint smile.
“The scenery here is indeed splendid, vast and boundless, with magnificent mountains and rivers, wondrous beyond words.”
“But no matter how beautiful the scenery, in my heart it cannot compare to even a fraction of Princess.”
“Not to mention a hundred Beauties—even a thousand or ten thousand are but passing clouds in my eyes, worthless.”
“How could they compare to Princess’s world-toppling beauty and delicate grace?”
Li Xiao had long figured out Xiao Yanyan’s weakness.
With just a few words, he could pin her down.
Sure enough, the corners of Xiao Yanyan’s mouth unconsciously curved up.
Her snow-white neck lifted slightly, a faint hum escaping her nostrils.
Clearly, she was very pleased with Li Xiao’s praise.
Watching her proud demeanor, Li Xiao fanned the flames, chuckling as he walked up to her and said.
“No wonder you summoned me so urgently—it turns out my Empress is jealous.”
“But there’s no helping it; those were all forced on me by your Elder Brother.”
“I didn’t want them at all, but he insisted.”
“If there’s blame, blame him.”
As for those hundred Naiman Beauties, Li Xiao truly found them a bit overwhelming.
So he had already decided to keep a few pleasing ones as Female Slaves and reward the rest to the meritorious Generals who followed him.
Hogging them all isn’t a good habit.
“I’ll settle accounts with my Elder Brother myself.”
“But you, a thieving Han Man, also want to be our Khitan People’s Emperor?”
“What a beautiful dream.” Xiao Yanyan glared, sneering.
“The Emperor rotates in turn; tomorrow it’ll be my house.” Li Xiao said in a joking tone.
“What’s there I can’t do as the Khitan Emperor?”
Xiao Yanyan burst out laughing: “Fine, so you’re a Rebel after all.”
“I’ll go tell my Elder Brother to kill you.”
Li Xiao laughed too, his expression turning sinister as he grinned wickedly: “Kill me?”
“Worry about yourself first.”
“I’m not just a Rebel; I’m a lecher too.”
“Today, this old man will commit a lustful robbery.”
With that, he pounced directly at Xiao Yanyan.
“Ah~ Help~”
“Hahaha, don’t come over, help!”
“There’s a lecher!”
The two soon tussled into a heap on the Grassland, their laughter growing clearer.
Meanwhile, at the Foot of the Mountain, the Khitan Guards had been staring down Li Xiao’s Personal Guards.
Hearing the faint laughter, they exchanged bewildered looks.
“The Princess seems to be calling out?” a young Khitan Man said.
His vigilant eyes turned to Tie Tou and the Han Personal Guards opposite, his hand unconsciously reaching for his War Saber.
But the old Guard who had always followed Xiao Yanyan immediately glared at him: “The Princess is fine; don’t talk nonsense.”
From the first time Xiao Yanyan met Li Xiao, he had been by her side.
He could faintly guess her intentions.
So, not only did he not let the Guards go up, he ordered everyone.
To seal off the entire small mountain; no one was allowed up.
On the other side, Tie Tou and the others, seeing this, widened their eyes and exchanged glances.
They looked toward the Mountain Summit, where the two figures were no longer visible.
“Da Long Ge is truly awesome.” Tie Tou sighed, giving a thumbs up.
“So Da Long Ge will be the Prince Consort of the Liao State from now on?” Thin Monkey looked shocked.
“Definitely.”
“Then Da Long Ge will strut around the Northern Frontier, right?”
“We’ll get to bask in his glory too.”
“Listen up, guard this mountain; don’t let anyone disturb Da Long Ge’s good time.”
Li Xiao’s Personal Guards also tacitly guarded every spot at the Foot of the Mountain.
At this moment on the Mountain Summit, Li Xiao’s body was enveloped by the soft Grassland, the afternoon sun warming his face gently, making one sink into it.
But Li Xiao’s attention was not on the beautiful scenery; instead, he stared wide-eyed at the Woman before him.
A red skirt wrapped her graceful figure, outlining alluring curves.
Her black hair cascaded like a waterfall, dancing freely in the wind; her snow-like skin glowed softly in the sunlight, like finely carved jade.
At this moment, she straddled Li Xiao, her water-like autumn eyes gazing deeply at the man beneath her.
With eyes flowing like waves, myriad affections surged within, her gentle and lingering demeanor intoxicating at a glance.
“My Emperor, are you ready?” Xiao Yanyan’s languid voice said, her slender fingers slowly sliding across Li Xiao’s face.
Trailing downward, they rested on his lower abdomen.
Li Xiao felt a numbness throughout his body, his mouth dry; he licked his lips and gave a roguish smile.
“Bring on all your tricks; if I make a sound, I’m no real man.”
Xiao Yanyan giggled: “Little Man still talking tough; we’ll see how you beg for mercy later.”
As her words fell, Xiao Yanyan reached out with her jade hand, slowly untying the belt at her waist, her front Clothing instantly falling open.
She leaned down slowly, blowing hot breath gently into Li Xiao’s ear, her soft voice saying.
“Li Xiao, you are my Warrior.”
“Now, you can do anything you want.”
Feeling the tingling sensation on his earlobe, Li Xiao’s Breath grew heavy.
His eyes bloodshot, emitting a wild wolf-like gaze.
Earlier in the Large Tent, that Naiman Woman had stoked his fire, and now Xiao Yanyan’s teasing had ignited it further.
Unable to hold back the beast within, he twisted his waist with Strength, flipping her onto the Grassland amid her startled cry.
His blazing eyes fixed on her, a low growl from his throat: “My Empress, your Warrior is ready to Gallop Across the Battlefield for you anytime.”
As his words fell, accompanied by the sound of Cloth and Silk tearing, the two figures merged together.
An hour later, the Grassland wind stopped.
Li Xiao was bare-chested, his muscular frame glistening with a bronze sheen under the sun.
The sky was a clear blue; Li Xiao let out a roar to the heavens, feeling everything was so perfect.
Soon after, he was fully dressed, holding Xiao Yanyan in his arms.
His rough palm gently stroked her delicate back, the exquisite sensation like being wrapped in luxurious Silk.
And on this Silk was etched a layer of white, translucent Pearl Gems—Xiao Yanyan’s tears and sweat.
He personally dressed Xiao Yanyan in her Clothing, then scooped her up horizontally and walked toward the War Horse.
Because Xiao Yanyan was too exhausted, plus the pain in her body made it impossible to stand.
“I never imagined you actually~”
Xiao Yanyan murmured against Li Xiao’s chest.
“Though I followed my Elder Brother in the Military year-round, my body is still pure.”
Li Xiao laughed.
Women of this era mostly married at fifteen or sixteen; he thought Xiao Yanyan, over twenty, would have.
Unexpectedly, she was still a Miss.
Hearing Li Xiao’s laughter, Xiao Yanyan’s eyes flashed with mock anger as she lifted her head to him.
“Hmph, don’t think this Princess can’t get married.”
“There are as many Men in the world as cattle hairs, but this Princess looks down on them all.” Xiao Yanyan huffed proudly.
“Heh, yes yes yes, but in the end, the noble Princess was claimed by a poor boy like me.” Li Xiao laughed heartily, quite smug.
Xiao Simo, you bastard—even if you send me a thousand Beauties, you can’t change my hair color.
“Hmph, you’ve got it cheap, you thieving Han Man.”
