"...This is Yao Yingran, the medical sage of the Medicine King Valley. You have also seen him."
"Senior Medical Saint." Yan Wulu cupped his hands slightly.
Yao Yingran was flattered and returned the favor repeatedly: "Your Majesty, I've been embarrassed."
"Ahem..."
Yan Dong pretended to cough a few times and attracted the attention of the two of them, "...Yao Yingran, please tell the prince about his physical condition."
"As commanded."
Yao Yingran once again bowed his hands to Zhenbei Wang Yandong with utmost respect. Who would have thought that this was the arrogant medical saint in the world who could not even save a lot of money?
"...His Royal Highness, while you were in coma, I had already transplanted the 'water-based supreme bone' for you in accordance with the prince's order. The fusion was perfect and there was no rejection."
As the old doctor spoke, he seemed a little proud of his increasingly adept skills at grafting new ideas on.
"[Water Supreme Bone]?"
Yan Wulu repeated to himself, and then he understood that it belonged to Xiao Zichen, the original No. 1 son of destiny.
Although I feel a little embarrassed inside, forget it, after all, I am here for the survival of the world and for the dawn of all people in the world... (The inner cute version of the villain Yan Wulu puts his arms on his hips and raises his chest...)
"Senior Medical Saint, why did I... fall into a coma before?" Yan Wulu asked curiously.
"Congratulations, Prince, this is a great joy..."
The old doctor Yao Yingran said as if he was gasping for breath, so scared that Yan Wulu thought he was pregnant, "...The prince's physique is special, and it is extremely suitable for the [Tianling Root]. I conservatively estimated that at least 50% of it could be integrated."
The power of the heavenly spirit.”
"...But who would have thought that at the critical moment, the prince would fully develop the potential of himself and [Tianling Root]. Now, he has completely integrated the entire [Tianling Root]."
"...It's just that after the initial complete integration, the prince's spiritual consciousness is still too weak to control such power of the heavenly spirit, so he will faint."
"...It's a blessing in disguise. It's really gratifying."
It was gratifying to see the old man with a white beard beside him smiling and talking about the death of his child.
For some reason, Yan Dong felt suspicious that the other party had an ulterior motive.
If this old guy wasn't really good at medical skills, Yan Dong would have slapped him away.
"So……"
Yan Wulu also roughly understood, "...Senior Medical Saint, how many percent of my [Water Element Supreme Bone] can be fused?"
Yao Yingran was so happy that the other party praised him as "Senior Medical Saint", and secretly lamented that the Prince of Zhenbei was really an approachable person, many times better than the bad character of Prince Yandong of Zhenbei...
"His Royal Highness Hui Shizi, you have now fully integrated the [Heavenly Spiritual Root]. With the help of this thing, even if you do nothing, you can still obtain 80% of the power of the [Water System Supreme Bone]."
"No, it's not enough."
Yan Wulu heard what Yao Yingran said and thought to himself.
When Yan Dong heard the words, he seemed to have caught something, and couldn't help but said——
"Lu'er, what's not enough?"
"Father, I want to obtain 10% of the power of this [Supreme Water Bone]!" Yan Wulu's eyes were determined.
"Why?" Yan Dong asked.
"I want to become stronger!"
Yan Wulu replied: "Just like the assassination at the military camp, if I could be as powerful as my father...or, even like the generals, we would not have become so passive at that time and let a large number of Zhenbei Army officers because of
Die protecting me."
"Zhu Gongqi is also one of the strongest men in the Zhenbei Army. You have a very high vision..."
Yan Dong said so seriously on the surface, but deep down he was already happy.
On the one hand, every father in the world hopes that he can be a proud example for his children to learn from;
On the other hand, Yan Dong is looking forward to his child practicing martial arts, but he has been looking forward to it for nearly twenty years.
If there hadn't been an agreement between him and the princess, Yan Dong would have started training Yan Wulu when he was a child. How come he doesn't know anything about martial arts now at his prime?
When Yao Yingran on the other side saw this, he also made a tentative sound, adding fuel to the fire and saying——
"If His Royal Highness wants to integrate this [Supreme Water Bone] more perfectly, he must start practicing water skills. If you practice diligently, the results will be extraordinary."
After speaking, the dormitory was quiet for a long time.
Finally, Yan Dong stood up and said, "Tomorrow at midnight, go to the school martial arts field, and my father will help you introduce some martial arts masters."
"My child obeys my command."
After saying that, Yan Dong turned around and walked back.
The moment Yan Dong turned around, his originally serious and serious face suddenly seemed to be crowded together as if in ecstasy. At the same time, he had to hold back and not laugh out loud.
But suddenly, Yan Dong, who had already reached the entrance of the palace, stopped and turned around, still looking so serious and serious——
"You go to the Jiang family girl's palace to rest tonight. Since you have decided to practice martial arts, with her, you will get twice the result with half the effort."
Yan Dong said, seeming to smile inexplicably.
Yan Wulu agreed with his hands.
Everyone looked happy and happy, except Qiuyue, whose heart sank...
If the king orders this, doesn't it mean that after tonight, Sister Chunhua will be replaced?
…
After Yan Dong left with everyone.
Under the service of Qiu Yue and other maids, Yan Wulu also dressed neatly and went to Jiang Yueling's residence.
The palace door was pushed open by a servant.
Obviously, a nanny had informed Jiang Yueling in advance.
The decoration in this palace is extremely gorgeous for a concubine, but it does not have the original red candles and red silk decorations.
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince." Jiang Yueling led his servants to greet him.
Yan Wulu waved his hand slightly, asking the others to leave, and then helped Jiang Yueling up.
"Yesterday...no, it was the day before yesterday. Before I fell into coma, when the clawed octopus attacked me, I seemed to see you standing in front of me."
Yan Wulu held Jiang Yueling's right hand, which was as white as jade, and walked towards the inner hall, while asking with deep meaning.
Jiang Yueling's face turned red...
She didn't know how to answer. At that time, she seemed to do it subconsciously.
She seemed to really fall in love with this person she had only been with for less than two days.
"At that time... I was just worried that if the prince died, my father and mother would be implicated in the anger of King Zhenbei."
"Didn't Miss Jiang's family and friends flee Northland overnight on the night of our wedding?" Yan Wulu looked into Jiang Yueling's eyes and said deliberately.
Jiang Yueling was also obviously shocked, "Prince...how did you know?!"
She felt a little incredible that the other party knew about this so quickly.
However, it seems that the other party has never told anyone, especially Zhenbei Wang Yandong.
