When the beauty of cultivation enters the infinite live broadcast

Lian Wu had seen princesses murder other princes and eventually become empresses. Whether it was the human race or any other race, power and profit were always involved. The vast majority of people had ambitions, but were unable to realize them due to various obstacles.

But the seventh princess is different. Her ambition is almost obvious. She has far more power than other princesses and princes, is doted on by the emperor alone, and is a cruel person.

It is not surprising that such a person is interested in the throne. Lian Wu has brought himself into this identity, and he will also choose to make himself the common ruler of the world.

In order to clear the dungeon, he had previously thought about directly changing the throne. Even players could have such thoughts, let alone the Seventh Princess who had been influenced by power since childhood.

"I won't poison you, but I still have to do it publicly for the Seventh Princess to see."

"There are gold dust and malachite powder in the mall. As for medicine, I don't know much about it."

While Feng Ling was speaking, he had already purchased these two items from the mall.

"I'll add some cypress seeds and cassia seeds to it. I'll ask the pharmacy to get a hypnotic prescription later. After An Jieyu comes into contact with it, she should be sleepy for a while."

In fact, there are stronger drugs that can be given, but Lian Wu is not sure about An Jieyu's health. If those drugs are given, An Jieyu may suffer from poor health and miscarry. Then all their efforts will be in vain.

It is obviously unrealistic to let Lianwu prescribe medicine himself. He is just familiar with these plants, but that does not mean he can prescribe medicine.

It would be more appropriate to leave this kind of professional work to the people in the pharmacy.

Hua Meng couldn't stay here for too long, so she left after deciding on the follow-up actions.

Lian Wu and Feng Ling calculated the time and it was time to return to Nanhulugou Village.

Before leaving, the two men had already informed the villagers that they were both sleepy and would probably wake up late the next day. The villagers assumed they were tired after their first hike up such a long mountain road and did not suspect anything.

After returning to the village through the teleportation array, the two pretended to have just woken up and washed their faces outside the house.

After getting two bowls of rice porridge from the villagers, the village chief took them to see the medicinal herbs.

Although the medicinal materials cannot be called top-grade, their quality is good.

Lian Wu also promised them that he would bring people from the pharmacy to collect them later.

After coming out, I saw two children blowing bamboo leaves and playing short tunes, so I took the opportunity to mention their purpose.

"This song is really interesting. It reminds me of a musician."

Lianwu looked at the child with interest.

"I remember there was a musician who also came from Nanhu Lugou Village, right?"

"I remember it, but I forgot the name."

Lian Wu and Feng Ling sang in unison, and several villagers nearby took the initiative to bring it up after hearing it.

"You're talking about Bai Yan, right? Our village has only had two musicians. One was Bai Yan's mother, but she passed away a few years ago. You probably haven't seen her."

Feng Ling pretended to be enlightened, "Yes, now that you mention it, I remember the name. It's this."

"But I haven't seen him for a long time."

The villagers shook their heads, looking very emotional. "Hasn't seen him in a long time? It seems he can't escape after all."

"What can't be escaped? Is Bai Yan cursed?"

"This is no secret in the village. If you want to hear it, just sit down somewhere and I'll tell you in detail."

They went straight back to the house that was specially provided for passers-by to live in.

"Bai Yan's mother was a famous musician in our village back then, but the music she played wasn't just ordinary music. You know, it's for sacrifices, right? His mother played music specifically for that time.

We all call her Mu Huai Niang, but doing these things makes it easy to get contaminated by dirty things, and Mu Huai Niang was entangled with them. However, it did not affect other people, only her blood relatives were affected.

Mu Huai Niang had two children. Bai Yan had an older sister, but she became obsessed with a leukemia when she was only a teenager and died suddenly. A few years later, Mu Huai Niang also passed away, leaving Bai Yan alone in her family.

What Mu Huai Niang did back then was praying and offering sacrifices for the entire village, so no one in the village thought she was unlucky, and they all felt sorry for Mu Huai Niang.

"What about Bai Yan's father?"

"He fell to his death while chopping wood in the mountains a few years ago. Otherwise, how could Mu Huai Niang have worked so hard to support the family?"