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

"Yes, my lord."

There was a sound like a mosquito. If it hadn't been quiet at night and there were only two people in the room, Feng Yong and Amei, I'm afraid Feng Yong wouldn't have been able to hear what Amei was saying.

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

Seeing that although Amei agreed, she still stood motionless in the shadow cast by the candle, Feng Yongyong couldn't help but urged.

Amei said a very low "hmm" again, and then slowly came over with small steps.

"What's wrong? The injury on your foot is serious again?"

Seeing that Amei was walking as slowly as a tortoise, Feng Yongyong couldn't help but worry a little. He was a talented person, so what could really happen to him?

"Thank you... thank you Lord for your concern. It's not much of a problem anymore."

Amei, who walked up to him, quickly shook his head after hearing Feng Yong's words.

"It's okay if you don't. Sit down quickly."

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

What the hell?

"What did you bring this for?"

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

"Ah?" After hearing Feng Yong's question, Amei raised her head slightly, glanced at Feng Yong quickly, then lowered her head in fright, and said, "Master... didn't you ask me to arrive at night?"

Come to the house?"

"I asked you to come to the house, but if you don't know how to read, you didn't bring a wooden board. Why did you bring a pillow? You want to sleep with me at night..."

When Feng Yong said this, he suddenly stopped talking.

Damn it!

Feng Tibi roared in his heart. If he hadn't reacted at this time, then he was really a pig!

I thought of Zhao Guangtian's weird smile and words during the day, and then I thought of Wang Xun's nodding in agreement. Damn it, so this is what these two guys were talking about?

"Literacy?"

Amei over there had raised her head blankly and looked at Feng Yong.

Otherwise, what do you think it is?

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

Even at night, even if the lights are dim, you can still see that your originally red face suddenly turns pale, and then suddenly returns to blood red...

This blood circulation is really fast.

At this time, Feng Yong really didn't know what to say other than thinking about this.

I'm afraid that the world will suddenly become quiet.

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

"Master... Lord... Lord, maid... maid..."

Amei finally opened her mouth, but after stammering for a long time she still couldn't come up with a complete sentence.

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

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

I feel so tired!

I touched my chest and it was beating a little fast. It was not panic, but inexplicable excitement?

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

As a rule, the maid's room is next to the master's. In just a few breaths, Amei came back, still holding things in her arms, but they were replaced by several wooden boards for writing.

As soon as he entered and exited, although his face was still blushing with shame, it could be seen that his mood had finally calmed down.

"Sit down first."

Feng Yong adjusted his breathing and said again.

Seeing that Amei was sitting with half her buttocks and her body still turned sideways, Feng Yong couldn't help but cursed: "Why are you sitting so far away? Sit down, otherwise how can you listen to the class?"

"yes."

Amei moved her body.

"turn around."

"yes."

He moved his body again.

As the body swayed, a faint fragrance drifted past. When I smelled it suddenly, the fragrance was refreshing, and then it gently caressed the tip of my heart like a feather.

This scent is quite nice, but a little weird.

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

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

"Go back to my lord, I've finished carrying it."

Amei felt a little disappointed when she saw that Feng Yong really wanted to teach her how to read. At the same time, she breathed a sigh of relief and answered.

"Have you finished memorizing it?"

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

"Yes."

"Recite it and let me listen."

"Ah...oh..."

He recited it very smoothly.

"Write it down and I'll take a look."

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

Amei uses a brush to write, and she can only say that she can pick it up and write, but the handwriting is still a little distorted.

However, Feng Yong didn't ask for much. Anyway, his skill in using brushes was not much different from Amei's, as long as he could recognize what it was.

He's not a calligrapher, so he doesn't want to practice that specifically - and he doesn't want to show his handwriting to others. Even the letters he writes to others are basically ghostwritten by Li Yi and Zhao Guang.

Amei held the brush hard, her wrist trembling slightly, and wrote hard on the wooden board.

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

For a while, the room became quiet again.

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

This girl is really a good material for studying. Although she was a little embarrassed at first, once it comes to studying, she gets into the mood quickly and looks focused.

Speaking of which, apart from having a Han adult who could speak Chinese, she was able to work in the house in the first place, and her appearance also played a large part in the reason.

I remember that after the housekeeper, Uncle Zhao, reported to Feng Yong after selecting a good person, he said that Amei was a bit dark, but her appearance was also outstanding.

Feng Yong didn't pay attention at first, but when he thought about it, it was normal for people from Nanzhong to have dark skin. After all, they were exposed to the sun for a long time and the sun was strong.

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

Besides, this Amei is just a servant of the family, and should not have much to do with him.

Later, when she became his personal maid, I noticed her skin. I was a little curious in my heart, and I didn't know whether she was born with dark skin or was tanned by the sun.

Now after careful observation, I am finally sure of one thing. The reason why this girl's mother is attracted by the Han people is that she must be a beauty, and she must not be dark-skinned. Otherwise, Amei's master would not be able to do it.

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Even if you turn off the lights and close your eyes, it will be the same - but don't forget that Amei's adult and her mother have lived together for so many years. This cannot be justified by a casual marriage.

After Amei left Nanzhong, she stayed in Jincheng for a while, and then followed her to Hanzhong. Although she was a maid, she didn't have the strong sunshine over Nanzhong, and she didn't have to work hard for a living.

, having inherited good genes, she has become more and more agile.

No wonder Zhao Guang misunderstood once when he was choosing a Qiang girl in Yang'anguan. At that time, he also said that this Qiang girl would definitely not be able to compare with Amei.

Probably because Amei was always by his side, he never noticed her changes.

Looking closer now, although her skin is still darker than that of Han women, she can already be considered beautiful.

It can be foreseen that, given some time off, not many Qiang women, even Han women, will be able to compare with her.

Tsk tsk! Is it possible that mixed-race genes really have some advantages over ordinary people?

This girl has a great brain and is pretty, but it's a pity that she comes from a poor background.

Amei heard her master smack her mouth several times, and finally couldn't help but look up slightly, and found that her master was looking directly at her. She felt a little panicked at the moment, her hand shook, and she wrote a wrong letter.
To be continued...