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Bewitching Prince Despoils His Wife: Genius Doctor Untrustworthy Conso

She was the head of a prominent, medicine-oriented aristocratic family. She ended up in the body of the General Household's "trash" young miss, whose engagement with the Crown Prince had just been broken while she suffered under everyone's ridicule! The emperor re-engaged her to marry the famed crippled prince during the drafting feast! Everyone chuckled at a blind trash with a crippled wastrel. What a fantastic match! They didn't realize she was holding the long-lost primeval pill recipes in her fingers! Her medical career had reached its pinnacle! Her contracted monsters were unique in the globe! What scared her the most was the crippled prince she was engaged to...... A nasty trickster with a heaven-opposing horticulture.

Anta_Esterlin · Fantasia
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2901 Chs

landscape painting? Parchment roll

The disciples of martial sects have always been remarkable individuals, and this Han Xiling, being the granddaughter of the senior elder of the Tian Gang Sect, was no exception.

From the moment of her birth, she was filled with a sense of superiority, and she grew up into her current state under the accumulation of countless cultivation resources.

However, in the eyes of Bai Li Hongzhuang, some grassroots cultivators often proved to be even more formidable. It was because they carried something on their shoulders that served as their driving force, and they had no retreat!

It was precisely for this reason that many renowned powerhouses on the Holy Profound Continent came from humble backgrounds. Such cultivators often possessed terrifying strength and unwavering beliefs.

In her past life, when Bai Li Hongzhuang was the head of a prestigious family, she had encountered many such cultivators. Now, with her changed identity, she saw no difference.

As long as the strength was strong enough, all backgrounds could be created with one's own hands!

After seeing Bai Li Hongzhuang's gaze, Little Black, Little White, and White Lion already understood. They didn't need to say much; it was destined that their master and Han Xiling would be enemies.

When Emperor Bei Chen returned, they could directly inform him that the good junior sister he admired was, in reality, a malicious and ugly woman.

Bai Li Hongzhuang quickly calmed her emotions and took out the sheepskin scroll she had found in the trading market.

As she looked at the black sheepskin scroll before her, Bai Li Hongzhuang's eyes brightened. She felt that there was a mysterious fluctuation of spiritual energy emanating from the scroll, but she couldn't be certain if it was a treasure.

"Master, is this just a landscape painting?" White Lion asked, pointing its fluffy little paw at the landscape painting on the sheepskin scroll.

Bai Li Hongzhuang carefully examined it and found that apart from the landscape painting, there was nothing else on the sheepskin scroll.

Her eyebrows slightly furrowed, and a pensive expression appeared in her clear eyes. Bai Li Hongzhuang felt puzzled.

In theory, it shouldn't be just an ordinary landscape painting.

"If it were just an ordinary landscape painting, how could I sense a spiritual energy fluctuation on it?" she wondered aloud.

As her words fell, Bai Li Hongzhuang carefully sensed the landscape painting again, but the spiritual energy fluctuation she had felt earlier had disappeared.

"Master, I heard that some vendors deliberately add a bit of soul power to some useless items to make buyers think they are something extraordinary and buy them at a high price," Little Black spoke up.

As the saying goes, when the Dao is high, the demonic is even higher. Those who do business are shrewd people who would never want to suffer losses.

However, Little White shook its head. "But it definitely isn't this vendor. If it were intentional, he wouldn't have sold this sheepskin scroll at such a low price. I did indeed sense a spiritual energy fluctuation on this scroll earlier."

Little White wore a puzzled expression, wondering where the problem lay.

Bai Li Hongzhuang gazed at the sheepskin scroll, feeling that it was not as simple as just a landscape painting.

Moreover, who would paint a landscape on a sheepskin scroll no larger than a palm?

Rubbing her hands gently against the texture of the sheepskin scroll, Bai Li Hongzhuang's eyes lit up. She felt that the material of this sheepskin scroll seemed quite different.

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