Twenty years of effort collapsed in an instant, and Shi Changpu felt his heart bleeding.
Who the hell wanted to harm him!
Qiu He turned around and spoke to him with a warmth in his voice that had never been present in the many years before, "But Changpu, what exactly did you change in the medicinal recipe that increased the efficacy of this year's One Dream Pill so much? Soft Consort is not an easy person to please."
Change the recipe?
In a panic, Shi Changpu replied, "Envoy, this official is of limited knowledge and medical expertise. How dare I rashly alter the recipe? The One Dream Pill used this year follows the same recipe as before. The process of making the medicine hasn't changed either."
He wasn't lying; after all, how could someone who would fool around if he could bother to find trouble for himself?
He wasn't full and idle.
Qiu He's brow furrowed, "Is that so?"
"Absolutely!"
