Seeing Yelu Yan smiling at her through the carriage window without saying another word, Li Xianyun smiled and said, "Husband, I am leaving now."
Yelu Yan hummed in response but took a step forward, coming closer.
Li Xianyun's clear and clean eyes looked at him, puzzled and confused.
Yelu Yan's lips curled into a mischievous smile as he lifted his hand, cradled Li Xianyun's small head, and planted a kiss on her soft lips through the carriage window.
Li Xianyun, in disbelief, widened her eyes; surrounded by so many people, he kissed her just like that, oblivious to shame.
Fortunately, the palace attendants stood with their hands down, none of them looking in their direction.
For the first time, she felt such protocol was truly wonderful; if the scene of their kiss were seen, how could she face anyone?
