"Really? His Majesty is going to regain his complete form?" Lianshan Xin's eyes lit up.
His reaction was so strong that Lianshan Jingcheng felt a little jealous. "You certainly care about this father you've only just acknowledged."
He Miaojun chuckled. "Don't be jealous. A-Xin wants Emperor Yongchang to have more children."
Lianshan Xin had already passed the Dragon-Supporting Immortal Art on to her, including its inside secrets, so He Miaojun naturally understood his relationship with Emperor Yongchang. A classic case of provider and beneficiary.
No wonder A-Xin had progressed so much.
Once she learned the Dragon Subjugation Lineage's secrets, everything had a reasonable explanation.
The only thing He Miaojun still did not know was exactly how many dragon seeds Lianshan Xin had killed.
Judging by the speed of his progress... He Miaojun did not even dare calculate it.
She was deeply worried for her nine clans.
But then she remembered that she had already lost contact with her nine clans, and felt reassured again.
Lianshan Jingcheng knew none of this yet. He asked curiously, "My dear, why does A-Xin want His Majesty to have more children?"
"The immortal art he practices requires it."
"No wonder you're so concerned about His Majesty's reproductive equipment."
Understanding dawned on Lianshan Jingcheng, and he produced a green porcelain bottle.
The medicine bottle was only thumb-sized, its surface lustrous as jade. Inside, faintly golden pills could just be seen glowing softly.
"Is this the miraculous medicine that will give His Majesty a new lease on life?"
The "Daoist Scripture" spoke, its voice full of delighted surprise. "Father, I feel like even Jiang Ping'an's medical skills can't be any better than this."
Lianshan Jingcheng looked speechless. "A-Xin, even at a time like this, you don't forget to test me. You really are dedicated."
The "Daoist Scripture"