Qiu Qianyun smiled and said, "There's no need for apologies, Khan has already done very well."
Li Xianyun's lips curved in a smile, it seemed that her father the king and her mother the queen were very satisfied with Yelu Yan.
The three of them talked a little while longer until Youlan came to report that the meal was ready.
Laughing and chatting, the group made their way to the main hall for the meal, where Li Shaojun and Li Xianyi were already present, bickering at the entrance.
Li Xianyi said, looking at the sword in Li Shaojun's hands, "Brother, just let me hold it for a bit."
Li Shaojun turned his back, dodging her, "No way, this sword is heavy. If you hold it and hurt yourself then what?"
"How could that possibly happen?" Li Xianyi pouted, "How can someone get hurt with the sword sheathed?"
While the two were arguing, Li Shaojun looked up, saw Li Xianyun coming over, and said with a smile, "Sister, come and manage her, she insists on getting my Longyuan Sword."