After practicing the ruthless way, the elder brother regretted it deeply

She stared at the place where Gu Han had just sat for a while, and just when Yan Qing thought she was in a daze, Wu Nian took out a feather duster.

Yan Qing: "Well? Wu Nian, I don't think I've done anything bad. What are you going to do?"

The feather dusters Yan Qing had seen in the past were all used to hit people. When he saw Wu Nian take out the feather duster at this time, he subconsciously thought that Wu Nian was going to hit him.

But she didn't get a response to her words. Instead, she saw Wu Nian dusting the entire room with a feather duster.

After Wu Nian finished these things, Yan Qing spoke: "Um, is this how this thing is used?"

Wu Nian saw the confusion in her eyes. She wasn't sure if it was actually used that way, seeing as other people seemed to be using it that way. Could it be that this thing had other uses?

Seeing her confused look, Yan Qing knew that she didn't know whether she should use it this way or not. Well, the two of them were really not suitable to argue about the use of this thing.

"Why did you clean the whole room with this thing?"

Wu Nian put away the feather duster in his hand. "Isn't it your idiotic senior brother who's here? I need to go and clean up the bad luck he's brought to this room, just in case it affects your recovery."

After hearing Wu Nian's explanation, Yan Qing stopped talking. She found that she seemed unable to change Wu Nian's opinion of Gu Han. She didn't know why Wu Nian's prejudice against Gu Han was growing stronger and stronger.

She couldn't figure it out, so she simply stopped thinking about it.

Wu Nian saw her eyes rolling around on the bed. He didn't know what she was thinking, and she looked quite pitiful.

She picked up the book she had placed on the table when she came out, and only then did she notice the things Gu Han brought.

They were almost piled up like a small mountain. "Yan Qing, what are you going to do with all these things? Just piling them up here?"

Yan Qing followed her gaze and looked at the things Gu Han brought. She had a headache and felt that these things would not look particularly elegant no matter where they were placed.

But she couldn't keep piling them on the table like this. She was afraid that the table, which had just been repaired, would collapse under the weight of these things.

"How about putting it in the Wuqing Dao Realm?" There happened to be plenty of space in the Wuqing Dao Realm, and I could take it out at will based on my own thoughts. It was so convenient!

Then, with a thought, these things entered the Wuqing Dao Realm. Fortunately, the use of the Wuqing Dao Realm had little to do with whether or not one had spiritual power.

"Hey? Wu Nian, what's that in your hand?" Yan Qing squinted his eyes hard to see what was in the book, but unfortunately, his eyes were almost narrowed into slits and he still couldn't see clearly.

Well! It's really not convenient at all to not have spiritual power!!! Yan Qing said she really missed the time when she still had spiritual power.

"Here! I brought this to cheer you up because I was worried you might be bored." Wu Nian flipped through the book in his hand. "This book is written in ancient texts. I haven't had time to translate it yet, so I'll translate it for you right here."

Wow! Translator Wu Nian's live translation—how could Yan Qing have witnessed it with her own eyes?!

Now Yan Qing just wants to sit up, take a small stool and sit down, and listen carefully.

Seeing Yan Qing's serious look, Wu Nian said helplessly, "You don't have to take it so seriously. This is just something people used to entertain themselves in ancient times. To put it bluntly, it's just gossip from ancient times. Some of it may not be true, but there's no way to verify it. You can just treat it as, uh, a myth."

Although Wu Nian's tone and expression were very serious when she spoke, the silly hair on the top of her head kept shaking, which was enough to show how happy she was.

As she spoke, she took happy little steps and ran to Yan Qing's bed and sat down. This was her favorite book since she started to be a spirit in the Wuqing Dao Realm. She always felt that only reading ancient texts could convey the original charm, so she had never translated it into modern texts.

"Let me show you what's interesting!" Wu Nian flipped through the book carefully. There was a legendary story in it, which she loved reading the most. She would call it the most mythical story in the ancient gossip. "Hey! I found it! Let me tell you, this is an extremely good story. After reading it, I guarantee that you will feel completely overwhelmed."

Is there such a magical story? Yan Qing was skeptical: "What kind of story can make me feel completely overturned?"

"Don't worry, don't worry, I'll tell you right away!"

A long, long time ago, the world was in the habit of letting women get married early. At that time, women, um, no, it should be said that girls had to get married and have children when they were in their teens.

"Of course, she is definitely much younger than us. We were already old maids in the past." Wu Nian explained to Yan Qing.

At that time, there was a girl who didn't want to get married, and she only wanted to cultivate her Dao. However, her parents disagreed, believing that no matter how hard a girl cultivated, she would never be as good as a man, and would still have to bear children for him. In the end, they had no choice but to give the girl a muscle softening powder.