A Very Good Choice!

Editors and Proof Reader: Delther, Dervish

After sitting on the sofa, Fu Yan took a majestic posture while his gaze probed Prince Feyli. It was as if a King was looking at his subjects. 

"So what does the mighty Prince Feyli want with a lowly slave like me?"

Fu Yan asked with a neutral tone that was neither cold nor warm, moreover the way he asked sent shivers down Feyli's spine. 

Attempting to hide his embarrassment, Feyli picked up the cup in front of him and took a sip.

"Would you like tea? It's very good. The people in this part of the kingdom make very good tea."

Feyli started filling another cup as he explained to Fu Yan. 

Hearing this, now even Fu Yan had some interest in Feyli wondering what he wanted from him. Picking up the cup, Fu Yan took a light sip, not fearing if there was anything mixed in it.