When Ming Yulong used to do undercover training, she was very tenacious, and if she wanted to do something, she had to do it well with a spirit of not giving up until she had a goal.

In this way, except for the time when she sent food, she had been practicing at the flower garden until it was completely dark, and then she slowly returned to the house, and told Feng'er to fetch water, wash it, and lie on the bed.

Feng'er sat on a small stool at the head of the bed, holding a handkerchief in her hand, and carefully helped Ming Yulong wring the water in her hair.

Ming Yulong looked at the carvings on the eaves with wide eyes, and after counting how many patterns there were on it, he sighed, in this era, there is no hair dryer, and the hair is long, and after washing, it is really inconvenient to let people dry their hair.

Her bored left index finger and right thumb, right index finger and left thumb together, played for a while, it was really boring, I remembered that it had been several days in ancient times.

It is better to take the opportunity to learn about some ancient cultures now, so as not to be blind to everything you say.

It doesn't matter if you don't have culture, if you don't have common sense, then it's terrible.

Thinking of this, Ming Yulong turned over, let her hair turn around in Feng'er's hand, and said with a smile:

"Feng'er, go get some books and show them to me."

Feng'er was changing another handkerchief to wipe her hair, and when she heard Ming Yulong's words, a trace of surprise appeared in her black and white eyes, and she looked at her and frowned and said:

"Miss, you never read books, and we don't have books in Linglongju, why do you want to read books today?"

Hearing this, Ming Yulong turned over and sat up, staring at Feng'er, a pair of watery eyes stretched out with deep surprise.

Ming Yulong never reads books!

But in her memory, Ming Yulong has a lot of knowledge.

In addition to being indifferent to people and not understanding anything at all, there is a huge amount of knowledge in the mind of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, astronomy and geography, poetry and songs, which is absolutely impossible for a person who has never read a book to have!

Feng'er saw Ming Yulong's movements, and thought that she was too strong and hurt her, and her little face was uneasy, and she quickly apologized:

"Miss, it's the slave maid who has a lot of strength, and she pulled your hair, right? The slave will be careful, you lie down quickly, be careful of water dripping on your body, it is easy to catch a cold. ”

"Hmm." Ming Yulong's eyes moved slightly, didn't say anything else, nodded, and slowly lay down.

His hands were staggered on his abdomen, and there was a hint of contemplation in his watery eyes.

She was so shocked just now, this is a situation that Ming Yulong never expected, Feng'er has been by the side of the deity since she was a child, and she is also very familiar with everything about the deity.

But Feng'er said that she had never seen Ming Yulong read.

From Feng'er's clear eyes, she could see that Feng'er was not lying, but how to explain everything in her head?

She blinked slowly, letting the look of surprise disappear into the depths of her eyes, her eyes looked upward, her eyes were distracted, and she asked in a nonchalant tone:

"Feng'er, isn't it a little strange that you Miss and I are so old, and I am the concubine of the palace, and I haven't read a book?"

Feng'er's little hands were busy, but there was no surprise on her face, seeing that Ming Yulong looked calm and did not have a sad look, she replied honestly:

"Miss, you didn't care about anything before, you didn't care about anything. Sitting there alone all day long, you don't care if the slave talks to you.