Chapter 62

Autumn leaves slipped from the treetops and fell into the withered and yellow grass to make a golden blanket.

In the Caiwei Pavilion, there were only three people in the huge yard except the bodyguards outside the door, which seemed a little empty and lonely.

"Miss, you're back!"

When Ning Cui heard the news, she came out with a lantern. When she saw Feng Qianwei coming back, her eyes slipped an obvious color of 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 wronged her.

However, she is not in a hurry to deal with Ning Cui. This enemy's chess piece may not be used by herself.

"Well, you don't have to wait on me tonight. Go down first."

"I'm leaving."

Although Ning Cui has countless questions in her heart, she can't get the answer, so she can only retreat.

She saw the beautiful young man beside Feng Qianwei. She didn't know what would happen in the dead of night.

Xu Jihuan followed Feng Qianwei into the house. His expression was a little nervous. His delicate and beautiful face was pink.

"Lord... Master, do you want to serve you and rest?"

He blushed and bowed his head. He asked like a little daughter-in-law.

He was auctioned as a male pet, so he was ready to devote himself.

"Just rest, no need to wait."

Feng Qianwei didn't understand what he meant. She poured herself a glass of water and took a sip.

"Then I'll warm the master's... Bed."

The little beautiful man had to bite his peach like lips, summoned up all his courage and made up his mind.

Since the owner bought him, he is her man. He has such consciousness.

In fact, his heart is full of gratitude to Feng Qianwei, so even if he gave her the first time, he is not unacceptable.

"Warm wool! I didn't bring you back to warm your bed. I already have a small stove to warm your bed. You can't be ranked."

The breeze shallow Wei opens mouth to say, let the beard do Huan, is surprised, is dejected.

Isn't he even qualified to warm the bed?

When he saw that Feng Qianwei didn't know where to hold a small milk dog and put it on the bed, he was stunned!

It turned out that her small stove for warming the bed was the little milk dog. He thought it was another man.

Somehow, a burst of joy welled up in his heart.

"What does the master want me to do?"

He pursed his lips and asked with some apprehension.

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

"I'm short of a medicine boy. If you like, be my medicine boy!"

Feng Qianwei said.

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

Must be as happy as possible to ask, I don't know if I can do it.

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

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

"Literate?"

"Well, I know."

Xu Jihuan nodded. In the peerless building, they all have to learn to write and have some talents to please the future owner.

Whether they like it or not, they should receive all kinds of training, otherwise they will be punished.

Under the bright shell of the peerless building, there are countless humiliated and humble souls struggling at the bottom and becoming their profit tools.

"If you have time to read this book, ask me if you don't understand. I'll take you to your room first."

Feng Qianwei took him to the next room. It was empty and uninhabited. It accumulated a lot of dust.

She lit the candlestick and the orange fire lit up the room.

It's not gorgeous here, but it's all ready.