"Give him two pills. He's 20 years old this year, right?"
"18," Yan Nuo immediately said.
"Mhm, close enough."
An Jiuyue calculated that if he consumed two medicinal pills that would make him foolish for 40 years at 18 years old, he would wake up a flustered 58-year-old who would not be able to do much.
Besides, what would happen to those born into the royal family if they were stupid? He might not even live for 40 years.
She did not especially wish to kill Shang Ningshen, but he was undoubtedly more sinister than Shang Ningyi. She could not keep someone like him alive and end up harming herself.
"It's enough to spare his life."
"You… You can't do this!"
Shang Ningshen panicked when he heard their conversation. He ignored his injuries and struggled to get up.