"Harassed?" Song Qingshu's face darkened as he looked at Yelü Nanxian with concern.
Yelü Nanxian pursed her lips in a smile. "Don't worry. This is our territory, after all. No matter how arrogant he is, he wouldn't dare actually do anything to me. He was merely rude with his words."
Song Qingshu snorted. "I'll find an opportunity to meet this prince who thinks so highly of himself."
Yelü Nanxian was startled. "Don't act rashly. Mongol Empire had originally planned to campaign against Western Xia, and we only just managed to placate them with this marriage proposal. If anything happens to Hulagu Khan here, Mongol Empire will certainly raise troops in revenge. Countless lives would be lost then. I don't want to be remembered in the history books alongside Bao Si and Daji."
Li Qinglu burst into giggles beside them. "Sister Xian'er is breathtakingly beautiful and otherworldly. Even Bao Si and Daji reborn would be no more than this. The only difference is that your bearing is too proper—you lack a little of their seductive charm."
Yelü Nanxian could not help pinching her. "I think your temperament resembles Bao Si and Daji far more!"
"What is so bad about Bao Si and Daji?" Li Qinglu said unconcernedly. "If Brother Song lit beacon fires to amuse the feudal lords for my sake, I'd be overjoyed."
Song Qingshu was not surprised by her answer at all. If everyone were assigned an alignment, Li Qinglu and Li Qiushui were cut from the same cloth—most likely of the chaotic evil camp.
"What other nations have sent envoys?" Time was tight in the palace, so Song Qingshu did not dare waste any.
"Dali's heir apparent, Duan Yu, has come too. sister Mu doesn't know whether she was avoiding suspicion or worried you might misunderstand, but she