Every inch of the decorations in the hall is meticulously crafted. Although everything is exquisite and refined, it does not feel out of place at first glance. Instead, it feels as if all the parts are harmoniously integrated into one.
In the very center of the hall was a large round table, on which a dazzling array of dishes were laid out.
The dish looked like it had just come out of the pot, and the aroma was so strong it could practically waft straight into your nostrils.
Upon seeing this, Song Xizhi understood why Zhao Qingshu had not restricted the Tibetan prince from bringing attendants.
Since this hall only invited the Tibetan prince from beginning to end, and would not reveal the identities of the other adults, he had nothing to fear.
The Tibetan prince narrowed his eyes as he looked at the scene before him. Before he could speak, he heard Zhao Qingshu's enthusiastic voice coming from afar.
"Your Highness has arrived! I have failed to greet you properly, truly, I have failed to welcome you properly!"
He was dressed in a purple robe and was guiding the Tibetan prince to his seat while smiling and speaking. He looked radiant.
The Tibetan prince surveyed the lavish feast on the table and smiled.
"I originally came today for the miraculous doctor you spoke of, but I never expected you to prepare such a delicious meal. How could this be considered a lack of proper welcome?"
Zhao Qingshu smiled again: "There is a divine doctor, and naturally there must be good food. Today, I invited the prince to my private residence not only to welcome him, but also to apologize."
"Apologize?" The Tibetan prince repeated, his brows furrowing slightly.
"Naturally, it's to apologize to that woman, Song Xizhi. I heard that the prince and that woman had a heated argument in front of the mansion, and everyone knows about it."
"That stupid woman living in Daqian is a disaster for Daqian. Not only did she harm the Holy Maiden at a time when the two countries were on good terms, but she also had a dispute with you. She is both stupid and selfish!"
Zhao Qingshu's curses reached Song Xizhi's ears. Song Xizhi's lips twitched, and he stared at Zhao Qingshu's incessant mouth with a deep, unsettling gaze.
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