Huangfu Yin understood her mother's meaning.
For a woman, especially one like her, who was married far away for diplomatic ties, without a close servant by her side, the only thing she could rely on was her body.
And her body was her best weapon.
If used well, this weapon would be her means of survival.
And the two picture books taught her how to make the most of her body.
She flipped through the two books many times, memorizing each action, each pose, and even every accompanying word.
Then, reluctantly, she burned the books.
Her mother had said to destroy them.
She also understood that if others saw these things, it wouldn't be good for her.
So when she burned them, she didn't let anyone else do it. She watched the flames bit by bit devour the books, the figures in them, and every word that was precious to her.
On the first day she married into the Third Prince Mansion, the Third Prince left her in the bridal chamber and spent the night with his concubine.
