Chapter 62 An enemy's chess piece

  Autumn leaves slid down from the treetops and fell into the withered grass, forming a golden blanket.

  The lantern in Caiwei Pavilion was first turned on, and there were only three people in the huge courtyard except for the guards outside the door, which seemed a little empty and lonely.

   "Miss, you are back!"

  Ningcui heard the movement and walked out with a lantern. When Feng Qianwei came back, her eyes flashed with surprise, as if she didn't believe she could come back.

  Feng Qianwei noticed her look at that moment, and concluded that she had not been wronged.

  But she didn't rush to deal with Ningcui, this enemy's chess piece might not be impossible for her to use.

   "Well, you don't need to wait for tonight, you can go down first."

   "The slave servant retire."

  Ningcui had countless questions in her heart, but she couldn't get the answer, so she could only retreat.

  She saw the beautiful boy next to Feng Qianwei, a lonely man and woman in the dead of night, and she didn't know what would happen.

  Xu Jinhuan followed Feng Qianwei into the house, his expression was a little nervous, and his delicate and beautiful face was pink.

   "Lord...Master, do you want to take care of you and rest?"

  He blushed and lowered his head, the little wife asked like a daughter-in-law.

  He was originally auctioned off as a male pet, so he was ready to dedicate himself.

   "It's just a rest, no need to wait."

Feng Qianwei didn't understand what he meant, so she poured a glass of water and took a sip.

   "Then I'll go and warm the host... the bed."

  Little beautiful male beard bit his peach-like lips with joy, summoned all the courage, and said with determination.

  Since the owner bought him, he is hers, and he has this kind of consciousness.

  Actually, he was full of gratitude to Feng Qianwei in his heart, so even if he gave it to her for the first time, he was not unacceptable.

  "Warm wool! I brought you back, not to warm your bed. I already have a small stove for the bed warmer here, and you can’t make it to the top."

  Feng Qianwei said, it was a pleasant surprise and sadness to make Xu happy.

  Is he even not qualified to warm the bed?

  When he saw Feng Qianwei hugged a little milk dog on the bed from nowhere, he was immediately dumbfounded!

  It turned out that her small bed-warming stove was the little milk dog, and he thought it was another man.

  For some reason, there was a burst of joy in his heart.

   "What does the master want me to do?"

  He pursed his lips, and asked a little nervously.

  He was afraid that Feng Qianwei would abandon him or give him to others.

   "I lack a medicine boy by my side, if you want to, be my medicine boy!"

Feng Qianwei said.

   "Of course I would, but I don't know anything about those herbs. Is it okay?"

  You must ask all the questions, wondering if you can do it.

   "It doesn't matter, as long as you are willing to learn, you can learn it soon. In addition, I know medical skills, you remember to keep it secret for me."

  Feng Qianwei walked to the study, took an introductory book of basic herbal knowledge, and gave it to him.

  "Can you read?"

   "Hmm. Know it."

  Beard nodded happily. In the Peerless Building, they all have to learn to write, and they have some talents to please the future owner.

  Whether they like it or not, they have to receive various trainings, otherwise they will be punished.

  Under the glamorous shell of Peerless Building, there are countless humiliating humble souls struggling at the bottom, becoming a tool for their profit.

  "You take the time to read this book, and ask me if you don’t understand, I will take you to your room first."

  Feng Qianwei took him to the next room, which was vacant and unoccupied, but a lot of dust accumulated.

  She lit the candle holder, and the orange flame lit up the room.

  Although it's not gorgeous, it's all available here.

  (End of this chapter)