Such a good man, I didn't expect to be bad in some aspects, what a pity!

What is the difference between an inhumane man and a eunuch? No wonder his wife dislikes him!

If he can't make up for it in other aspects, he is no different from a waste. The old bustard happily opened the exquisite book in his hand, hugged it in his arms, left the wing room, and came to Qin Wuyan.

A thick stack of beautifully bound books was placed in front of Qin Wuyan, and the old bustard smiled mysteriously: "My lord, you are really generous, so I will give these things to you directly. As the saying goes, if you are not strong enough Skills come together, as long as you learn the skills in this book, no woman in this world will be able to do without you."

Qin Wuyan didn't know what kind of book this was, and it had such great magic power. He threw the empty wine bottle aside and asked, "Really?"

"Of course it's true, let alone a young woman who just got married, even an old woman who is old and decrepit and has given birth to several children, if she gets the taste of it, she can't live without it." The old bustard turned to Qin Wuyan He winked.

Qin Wuyan propped his forehead, and was about to open the book on the table, but was held down by the old bustard, "My lord, you'd better take this kind of book back and read it again."

Qin Wuyan glanced at the hourglass placed in the room, and felt that it was getting late, so he picked up the stack of books and walked out: "I will listen to you once, if these books are useful, I will return them to you." I will reward you again and again, if it is useless, your signboard in Qinghuan Tower should be taken off."

The old bustard sent Qin Wuyan out, waving the handkerchief in his hand, "Of course it's useful, I've been studying this all my life, there's no reason to lie to you, come play again next time."

As he spoke, he seemed to think of something again, and said, "Master, wait a moment, there is one thing I forgot to give you."

Qin Wuyan grabbed the horse's rein and was about to get on the horse, but he had to stop when he heard the words, went back to the door, and asked, "What is it?"

The old bustard had already come over with a beautiful mahogany box, and she stuffed the box into Qin Wuyan's arms: "This is my latest custom-made batch, you can use it, if you use it well, you can use it later Come visit me again..."

Qin Wuyan stood by the side of the road, staggered a bit, saw that the bustard had closed the door, holding a stack of books and a box, her tall body staggered forward.

When Zhuang Qingyun rushed over, he saw Qin Wuyan staggering, and his horse was being led by his personal guards, following Qin Wuyan. He pinched the center of his brows with a headache, and stepped forward quickly, "Wuyan."

Qin Wuyan tripped over something, and fell forward, all the things in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter.

The books were scattered all over the place, the lid of the box was thrown open, and the contents inside fell to the ground.

Zhuang Qingyun took a closer look, and his slender and handsome face blushed immediately.

The jade ornaments in that box were all that kind of objects, it was simply... unsightly, and the booklet was even more filthy, not only with rich pictures and texts, but also with annotations and explanations...

Qin Wuyan came here to ask the bustard here for advice on the art of the house.

Simply... unbelievable!

Is it possible that he has humbled Zhuang Xiaoyu to such an extent? These techniques have always been used by women to please men, or for lowly people like Qing Huan to please their masters who spend money.

Zhuang Qingyun never imagined that this kind of thing would be used by Qin Wuyan to please Zhuang Xiaoyu one day...