Chapter 164 Baby

   "What are you doing?" Feng Yong asked strangely, "Come here."

   "Yes, my lord."

   There was a sound like a mosquito snoring. If it wasn't for the silence at night, and there were only Feng Yong and Amei in the room, Feng Yong might not have heard what Amei was saying.

   "Hurry up! Finish it early, I have to go to bed early."

   Seeing that Amei agreed, but still standing motionless in the shadow cast by the candle, Feng Yong couldn't help urging.

  Amei gave another extremely low "um", and then slowly moved over in small steps.

   "What's the matter? The foot injury is serious again?"

   Seeing Amei walking as slowly as a tortoise, Feng Yong couldn't help but feel a little worried. This is a talent, so what happened?

   "Thank you... Thank you, Lord, for your concern. There are no serious problems."

   Amei who came to the front shook her head quickly after hearing Feng Yong's words.

   "It's fine if you don't have one, just sit down."

  Feng Yong pointed to the stool not far away, and at the same time, he noticed what Amei was holding in his arms, it seemed to be... a pillow? And that white thing, it seems to be white cloth, right?

  What the hell?

   "What are you bringing this thing for?"

  Feng Yong pointed to the things in her arms and asked curiously.

"Ah?" Amei raised her head slightly after hearing Feng Yong's question, glanced at Feng Yong quickly, then lowered her head in fright, and said, "My lord... didn't you tell me to come to the house at night?" come here?"

   "I asked you to come to the house, but if you can read, why don't you bring a board and a pillow? I want to sleep at night..."

   Feng Yong suddenly stopped talking when he said this.

   Damn it!

  Feng Tubie roared in his heart, if he didn't react at this time, he was really a pig!

   Thinking of Zhao Guang's weird smile and what he said during the day, and then thinking of Wang Xun's nodding in agreement, **** it, so these two guys are talking about this?

   "Literacy?"

  Amei over there has raised her head in a daze, looking at Feng Yong.

   Otherwise, what do you think it is?

   The corners of Feng Yong's mouth twitched. So, you think so too?

  Even at night, even if the candles are dimly lit, you can still see the red face suddenly turn pale, and then "fly" back to blood red...

  This blood circulation is really fast.

  Feng Yong didn't know what else to say besides this sentence in his mind.

   I am afraid that the world will suddenly be quiet.

   At this time, there was a strange silence between the master and the servant, the kind of dead silence.

   "Master...Master...Master, maid...servant..."

   Ah Mei finally opened her mouth, but after stammering for a long time, she couldn't utter a complete sentence.

   "Forget it, you put the things back first and then come back."

  Feng Yong patted his forehead, took a deep breath, and said.

  I feel so tired!

   touched his chest, jumped a little fast, not flustered, but inexplicable excitement?

  Because he suddenly felt that men in this era are so happy!

  According to the usual practice, the room of the personal maid is next to the master, and in just a few breaths, Amei came back, still holding things in her arms, but they were replaced with a few wooden boards for writing.

   Once in and out, although the face is still blushing, it can be seen that the mood has finally calmed down.

   "Sit first."

   Feng Yong adjusted his breathing and said again.

  Seeing that Amei was sitting on half of her buttocks, and her body was still on her side, Feng Yong couldn't help but curse again: "Why do you sit so far away? Sit well, otherwise how can you attend class?"

"yes."

  Amei moved her body.

"turn around."

"yes."

   moved again.

  When the body was swaying, a vague fragrance drifted by. When I smelled it suddenly, the fragrance was refreshing, and then gently stroked the apex of my heart like a feather.

   This scent is pleasant, but a bit weird.

  Feng Yong shrugged his nose and looked at Amei suspiciously. The scent seemed to come from her.

   "Didn't I teach you a few nights ago?" Feng Yong had nothing to say, "I called you here tonight just to check how you've learned."

   "Return to the master, I have finished memorizing."

   Seeing that Feng Yong really wanted to teach her how to read, Ah Mei was a little disappointed, but at the same time secretly relieved, she answered.

   "Finished memorizing?"

  Although I was mentally prepared, I was still a little surprised when I heard that Amei had already memorized the pinyin, "Can you write it?"

   "Yes."

   "Recite it and let me listen."

   "Ah... oh..."

   recited it smoothly.

   "Write it and let me see."

  Feng Yong handed over the pen and asked Amei to write silently on the wooden board she brought.

   Ah Mei uses a brush to write, but she can only pick it up and write it out, but the font is still a bit distorted.

  But Feng Yong didn't ask too much. Anyway, his level of writing brush is not much different from Amei's, as long as he can recognize what it is.

  It’s not that he’s a calligrapher, and he doesn’t want to practice that—he doesn’t want to show his handwriting to others, but the letters he writes to others are basically ghostwritten by Li Yi and Zhao Guang.

  Amei held the brush vigorously, her wrist trembling slightly, and she tried hard to write on the wooden board.

  The smell of ink in the room mixed with the fragrance of her body, making it even more weird.

   After a while, the room became quiet again.

  Feng Yong looked aside for a while, his eyes fell on Amei's face, and then on Amei's neck.

  This girl is really a good material for learning. Although she was a little awkward at the beginning, once it comes to learning, she enters the state quickly and looks focused.

  Speaking of which, apart from the fact that she was able to enter the mansion to work in the first place because there was a Han adult who could speak Chinese, her appearance also played a large part in the reason.

   I remember that when the housekeeper Uncle Zhao selected good people, he told Feng Yong that this Ah Mei was a little dark, but his appearance was outstanding.

  Feng Yong didn't care at first, but when he thought about it, it's normal for people from Nanzhong to have dark skin. After all, they spend a long time in the sun and the sun is strong.

   It is that Li Yi, who has stayed in Nanzhong for a long time, isn't he darker than the people in Jincheng?

  Besides, this Amei is just a servant of the family, so she shouldn't have much to do with him.

  After becoming his personal maid, I noticed her skin, and I was a little curious in my heart, but I didn't know whether it was born with dark skin, or was it tanned by the sun?

Now after careful observation, one thing is finally confirmed, the reason why this girl's grandmother can be seen by the Han people must be a beauty, and she can't be dark-skinned, otherwise Amei's adult would not be able to do it .

   It’s the same even if you turn off the lights and close your eyes—but don’t forget that Amei’s adult and her mother have lived together for so many years, this is not justified by a dewy marriage.

After Amei left Nanzhong, she stayed in Jincheng for a while, and then followed her to Hanzhong. Although she was a maidservant, she didn't have the strong sunlight from Nanzhong, and she didn't have to work hard every day to make a living. , she has inherited good genes, and she has become more and more juicy.

   No wonder Zhao Guang misunderstood once when he was selecting a Qiang girl in Yang'anguan, and said at that time that this Qiang girl must not be better than Amei.

  Probably Amei was always by my side, but I hadn't noticed her changes the least.

   Looking at it carefully now, although her skin is still darker than that of Han women, she can already be regarded as beautiful.

   It can be foreseen that after a while, not to mention Qiang women, even Han women, I am afraid that not many people can match her.

   Tsk tsk! Could it be that the genes of mixed blood really have some advantages over ordinary people?

  This girl has a strong brain and looks beautiful, but it's a pity that she came from a poor background.

  Amei heard her master slapped her mouth a few times, and finally couldn't help but look up slightly, and found that the master was looking straight at her. She was a little flustered at the moment, her hand shook, and she wrote a wrong letter.

  She gave a soft "ah" and looked at Feng Yong in panic, only to see that the master didn't care, and quickly changed it.

  Feng Yong couldn't help shaking his head when he raised his head twice in a row, as well as the casual look in his eyes.

   Swallowed, thinking what's going on, anyway, I am also a person who has been wallowing in sensuality, why do I feel that I am easily aroused tonight.

  Looking at Amei again, I just feel that slightly flushed face is even more attractive.

  How about... just push the boat along the way and make mistakes?

   Feng Yong suddenly had such a thought in his mind, and swallowed again, feeling a little ready to move.

  Girls in the Chamber of Secrets. AVI?

   "My lord, the servant girl has finished writing."

  Just as Feng Yong was vacillating between beasts and beasts, Amei suddenly said this, calling his mind back.

   "Oh, oh, let me see."

  Feng Yong settled his mind, and reached out to take the wooden plank.

   Very good, although the writing is a bit ugly, but it is all written correctly after all.

   "This is a thousand-character text with good pronunciation. You can take it and learn it when you have time. I will check it in a few days. If you can't spell it, ask Gouzi, he can read it."

  Feng Yong handed over a roll of bamboo slips, which contained the phonetic version of the thousand-character script he carefully wrote, and it was the first version in this world. Of course, it was only a part.

  Chinese Pinyin, although it was originally born to eliminate Chinese characters. But what I have to admit is that it is indeed a great tool for recognizing and reading characters.

  Ancient Fanqie reading is actually using two characters that you know and can pronounce, taking the first consonant and the second final, and putting them together to read.

  In Chinese Pinyin, the initials and finals are directly systematized. This has nothing to do with the difference in pronunciation between ancient Chinese and modern Chinese. As long as you find the correct initials and finals, you can basically spell them out.

   As for those who can’t spell it out, just cut the sound again. Anyway, didn't you learn to read and read like this before? Besides, Feng Yong hasn't encountered a word that he can't spell yet.

  Amei didn't dare to take it, she looked at the bamboo slip in Feng Yong's hand with some timidity, "My lord, this is too precious, I dare not take it."

  Of course it is precious. If this thing can be preserved for future generations, it will be a precious cultural heritage that is so many years ahead.

   But now...

   "If you tell you to take it, take it, where is there so much nonsense?"

  Feng Yong pretended to be evil and said.

  You don't use it, how do I know how it works? How do I know if there is a problem and whether to modify it?

   "Thank you...thank you, my lord."

  Amei didn't dare to go against Feng Yong's intention, and finally took the bamboo slips.

  Waving his hand, Feng Yong began to chase people away: "Okay, I'll be here first tonight. You go back first."

   "Yes, my lord."

  Amei hugged the wooden plank and bamboo slips and gave a blessing.

   "By the way, your scent is very nice. What kind of spices do you use?"

   Just when Amei walked to the door, Feng Yong's nose was still lingering with a faintly seductive smell, and he finally couldn't help asking curiously.

  Feng Yongben asked casually, but he didn't expect that Ah Mui would be taken aback. With a bang, the things in his arms fell off.

   "Master...Master," Amei turned around, her voice had a hint of crying, "I'm sorry, Master, this servant is rude."

  As long as this girl looks like this, there must be something wrong.

  Feng Yong chuckled, no wonder he finds Amei so attractive tonight, the original problem lies in the fragrance.

   "Pick it up first. Speak slowly, what's going on? I remember you never used spices before."

"Yes." Amei bent down to pick up the dropped things, then lowered her head and said, "This spice was passed down by my mother to my maidservant, and she said that it can only be put on if there is someone else. My mother wiped it back then. This spice, this is the one that is good for adults."

  Feng Tubie's eyes widened all of a sudden!

  Aphrodisiac perfume?

   Awesome!

   Oh, no, it’s not a perfume, but even if it’s a spice, it’s just as awesome!

   "Recipe, do you have it?"

  Feng Yong blurted out all of a sudden.

   Get it, you must get it!

   Looking at Amei with burning eyes, this girl is a treasure! Definitely a big baby!

  The butler Uncle Zhao's eyesight is simply amazing!

   "What recipe?"

   Amei, who was pregnant with a huge treasure, was at a loss and asked a question.

   "A recipe for spices."

   "Yes, but there are no herbs here, and the servant girl can't make them now."

  Feng Yong just remembered that Amei couldn't read at all, even if she had a formula, she couldn't write it out.

"Where?"

   "Nanzhong."

   "Do you know the names of those herbs?"

   Feng Yong asked unwillingly.

   "Yes... I'm sorry, my lord, but this servant girl doesn't know."

  Obviously Feng Yong was coveting her baby, but Amei seemed to have done something wrong, as if she was sorry for Feng Yong because she couldn't name the herbal medicine.

   "Okay, does anyone know this recipe?"

   "No more. This was matched by my mother back then."

   It's confirmed, Amei definitely inherited her mother's excellent genes.

  I really want to see what kind of woman Ah Mui's mother is?

   "It's fine if you don't have one. You can't tell anyone about this recipe except yourself, you know?"

   "Yes, according to the order of the Lord."

  Although the lord's order was very strange, Ah Mui complied.

  Looking at Ah Mei's slender body, Feng Yong thought again, if it really doesn't work, he took her into the house?

  The next morning, Feng Yong rarely stayed in bed and did not get up early to exercise.

  When he woke up, it was nearly an hour later than usual.

Is Amei's feet still healthy? When he limped in with water and prepared to serve him, Feng Yong refused. He is not a person who has degenerated into a person who is too lazy to move his limbs. Although he is used to Amei's service on weekdays , but the ability to do it yourself is still there.

   "Huh? I've seen Guan Niang."

  Amei, who came out of Feng Yong's room, saw someone she didn't expect, it was Guan Ji who had rushed back after a long journey, and hurriedly saluted and said hello.

   "You don't need to be too polite, this Feng Langjun, hasn't woken up yet?"

   "I've already woken up, why don't my servants go and report it."

   "No need, you go down first."

  Guan Ji waved her hand.

"yes."

  Seeing Amei's weird walking posture, and thinking that she just came out of Feng Yong's house, Guan Ji's expression was a little uncertain.

  (end of this chapter)