Chapter 4

Chapter 4: One Trick to Easily Master Bedroom Techniques

“Okay, brother won’t beat him anymore.”

The City Lord Sang was afraid that his relationship with his sister would become strained again, so he quickly coaxed her:

“As long as he serves you wholeheartedly, stops giving you the cold shoulder and thinking about running away, brother promises, he can have anything he wants, even the whole of Qingzhou.”

Sang Nian put down her bowl, “Okay, anything else?”

“Brother called you here this time because I have something to give you.”

As he spoke, he looked a little embarrassed, he coughed twice and took a book without a cover from the innermost part of the bookshelf:

“You should study the contents of this diligently, it’s good for your health.”

Sang Nian took it, she was about to open it, but he reached out to stop her.

“Read it in your room.”

“Okay.” She casually put it in her sleeve, “Anything else? If not, I’ll go back.”

“Go.”

He raised his hand to touch her head, his hand paused in mid-air, then gently landed on her shoulder, he said softly:

“Remember to take your medicine on time, brother will come see you later.”

Sang Nian left with the maid who was waiting outside the door.

Not far away, a man in armor walked quickly towards them, his expression grave.

Seeing Sang Nian on the road, he nodded to her and went straight into the study.

“Did something happen in the city? Why is Commander Lin looking so serious.” The maid asked curiously.

Sang Nian reached out and caught a pear blossom that had scattered in the wind, she lowered her head and remained silent.

A demon had appeared in Qingzhou City.

According to the plot, the protagonist group would come to capture the demon in half a month.

She and Xie Chenzhou would also leave at that time.

She let go of the flower petal, her gaze fixed on the distance.

The (Xiaoyao,Sect)…

What kind of place would it be?

“How is Xie Chenzhou doing?”

Back in her own (Xianyin,Pavilion), Sang Nian asked about Xie Chenzhou’s injuries as soon as she arrived.

“He’s taken his medicine, and the doctor has seen him, he’ll be fine if he rests for a few days.”

Chun’er offered a bowl of black medicine juice, reminding her, “Miss, you should take your medicine too.”

Sang Nian frowned and took it, she held her breath and drank it down.

Chun’er wondered, “Why don’t you need to be coaxed to drink it today?”

“I have to drink it anyway,” Sang Nian’s face contorted in bitterness, “I don’t want to die so soon.”

“Pfft, Miss is going to live a long life.”

Chun’er brought a plate of candied fruit, “Eat some plums to suppress the taste.”

Sang Nian took a candied plum and her wrinkled face gradually relaxed.

She thought of something, she picked up the plate, “Where is Xie Chenzhou?”

Chun’er carefully observed her expression, “He’s in… the firewood shed where he used to live.”

Sang Nian felt her vision go dark.

Heaven is going to destroy me.

“Miss!” Chun’er looked panicked, “Are you having another attack?”

Sang Nian waved her hand to signal that she was fine, she was exhausted:

“I’ll go see him.”

Actually, Xie Chenzhou had been treated well by the original owner at first.

After she brought him back to the City Lord’s mansion, she had also showered him with silk and satin, delicacies and rare treasures.

But he ignored her kindness, he only wanted to leave.

The original owner was furious, she turned around and threw him into the firewood shed, making him work with the lowest-ranking slaves every day, and she instructed the servants in the mansion to beat and scold him whenever they had the chance, until he submitted to her.

Xie Chenzhou never submitted.

Even when he almost died here.

The firewood shed was in the most remote corner of the backyard, it had four windows, three of which were broken, there were two big holes in the roof, it was a 360-degree blind spot.

The space inside wasn’t spacious, miscellaneous items were piled high, the remaining space barely fit a lame table, there wasn’t even a bed, they just spread some dry grass on the ground as a place to sleep.

Sang Nian stood at the door, nervously looking at the door panel that seemed like it would fly away in the wind at any moment.

It was impressive that the original owner could find such a dilapidated place in the luxurious City Lord’s mansion.

“Miss, maybe you should forget it.”

Chun’er muttered:

“If you want to see the young master, just have someone call him, this kind of place is not for you, why bother going there yourself?”

Sang Nian pretended not to hear: “You all wait outside.”

After she finished speaking, she stepped into the room.

The room faced the wrong direction, it was cold and damp inside, a thick layer of moss had grown in the corners due to constant seepage, even in the daytime, the light was very dim.

Wind kept blowing in from every corner, making the only intact window rattle.

Qingzhou was bitterly cold, in winter, water turned to ice.

The book didn’t mention how Xie Chenzhou survived a whole winter in this place.

But later, he was particularly afraid of the cold, and he would fall ill every winter, most likely because of the lingering effects of this.

Sang Nian retracted her gaze from surveying the surroundings and looked at the young man curled up in the corner.

He wasn’t awake yet, the blood-soaked clothes he was wearing had been changed, the slightly large neckline vaguely revealed a pair of deep collarbone hollows.

As expected of the cultivation world, in just a short while, such serious injuries had almost healed.

She casually placed the plate of candied fruit on the table, walked over to him and squatted down, propping her chin with one hand, she looked at him closely.

After taking the medicine, the young man’s complexion wasn’t as pale as before, his long eyelashes were quietly drooping over his eyelids, his nose was high and straight, his thin lips were tightly pursed.

His features were too delicate, making him look a little feminine.

But he was really handsome.

Sang Nian thought.

However, when a person has no ability to protect themselves, being handsome is not a good thing.

She shook her head, she was about to leave, but she caught sight of an ant crawling on Xie Chenzhou’s face, she hissed, subconsciously reaching out to remove it.

As her fingertips landed, a pair of dark eyes opened, quietly looking at Sang Nian.

Sang Nian was startled, her body abruptly retreated, she almost sat down on her butt.

When she realized what was happening, she patted her chest and quickly explained:

“Don’t misunderstand, there was an ant on your face just now.”

Xie Chenzhou sat up against the wall, ignoring the ant she mentioned, he coldly looked at her:

“What are you doing here.”

“Oh, this.”

Sang Nian turned around and picked up the candied fruit on the table, she drafted it in her mind twice, and stammered:

“No matter what, you got beaten today because of me, of course, I don’t feel bad at all, it’s just that I think this plate of candied fruit is really hard to eat, so I’m giving it to you, if you think I’m just humiliating you in a different way, then I can’t help it.”

As she spoke, she handed the porcelain plate to Xie Chenzhou, but he didn’t take it.

He was looking down at a book.

The light of dusk, like a thin veil, shone through the window and fell on his face, his expression was strangely strange.?

Strange?

Sang Nian touched her sleeve, she realized that the book her brother gave her was gone.

It must have fallen out accidentally just now.

She reminded him, “This is mine.”

Xie Chenzhou closed the book and returned it to her, his ears were red, his neck was flushed pink.

Sang Nian was puzzled, “What’s wrong with you again? You look like a cooked shrimp.”

Xie Chenzhou turned his head away, “Nothing.”

That means something must be wrong.

Sang Nian put down the plate and carefully examined the book with the blank cover.

It didn’t even have a title, and her brother was so secretive…

Could it be some kind of peerless cultivation technique?

Her eyes lit up, she suppressed her excitement and nervously flipped to the first page.

The title page had six large characters.

 The secret book of collecting Yang to Replenish Yin ( One Trick to Easily Master Bedroom Techniques)

Below it was a line of small characters:

Written by the Headmaster of the (Hehuan Sect) (This is a unique copy)

The background was a picture of two people doing the unspeakable, especially the key parts, the artwork was exceptionally exquisite, it was lifelike.

Sang Nian: “…”

Damn it.