Yelü Nanxian's expression darkened. She waved a hand and left with the First Rank Hall warriors. She knew that failing to find the Crown Prince of Goryeo in their rooms had put them at a disadvantage. Staying here and saying more would only waste breath.
"Tomorrow, we will formally notify your court of this matter through a diplomatic note. By then, the Crown Princess will need to personally apologize to our Prince," Fang Ye Yu called after Yelü Nanxian.
"Tomorrow's matters can wait until tomorrow." Yelü Nanxian snorted coldly and left. Li Qiushui hesitated briefly before following her. Duan Yu had wanted to catch up, but Xiao Feng stopped him. He knew that Western Xia would surely need to discuss and act on this matter, and the Imperial Consort had no time to concern herself with anything else.
Besides, Duan Yu's foolish pursuit of someone else's Imperial Consort was truly improper. Xiao Feng did not want his sworn brother to become a laughingstock, so he took the opportunity to drag him away on the pretext of continuing their drinking.
"Big Sister, what do we do now?" As everyone around them gradually left, Fu Junyu's brows showed a trace of helplessness.
Fu Junzhuo bit her lip. She could not think of any solution either, and the future before her seemed utterly bleak.
"Young Master, what do you think..." She did not know why she had instinctively sought the opinion of that foppish wastrel she had always looked down upon. What startled her even more was the dark look on his face and the inexplicable authority radiating from him.
"What's wrong?" Fu Junzhuo asked worriedly.
Song Qingshu came back to his senses and forced a smile. "Nothing. And you needn't worry. Since Hulagu Khan chose to capture you and the Crown Prince