"The first Swordsmanship Academy in the Northern Territory where commoners can study..."
Ye Qingzhou scratched Xiaohuo's chin. "How many days do you think they'll last?"
Before the opening ceremony, Edmund stopped Ye Qingzhou in the Rose Garden.
"Really not considering coming to the Imperial Capital?"
The Second Prince personally poured a glass of Ice Wine, a hint of expectation in his gaze: "With your Sun Bloodline, you could become the Royal Knight Commander within three years."
Ye Qingzhou swirled the wine glass, watching the Ice Crystals crawl frost patterns along the rim: "Your Highness, when you tire of the royal chef's candied foie gras..."
He suddenly threw the wine into the air, Sword Qi freezing the liquid into countless small Ice Crystal swords, clinking as they fell back onto the silver tray.
"You'll miss the strong liquor of the Northern Territory."
