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After Ya'an left, Yun Si looked even more serious, and Pei Jingyao was a little worried.

Yun Si looked at him and said, "I need to go to the palace."

Pei Jingyao nodded, and told her to leave without worry, and that he would take good care of himself.

After Yun Si left, the servants that Wu You mentioned yesterday were also sent to Pei Jingyao's courtyard. Two of them were responsible for cleaning the outer courtyard, and the other two took care of Pei Jingyao and Pei Xiaoying.

"My name is Xiaoju. If you have anything to do, just tell me."

The boy stood beside him with his eyebrows lowered. Pei Jingyao was quite unaccustomed to this. He had not been served for a long time. In the past, he had a servant with him in Pei's house, but that was a long time ago.

Pei Jingyao nodded and said, "I have nothing to do for now, you guys just do your own things." Xiaoju

had no choice but to nod and leave. Pei Jingyao stayed alone in the house for a while, but saw the warmth outside pouring in through the hollow carved wooden windows, which looked warm.

Pei Jingyao blinked, raised his hand and placed his palm under the warm sun. It was indeed warm, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. It was a little dark in the house, and he was a little tired of his eyes when he was embroidering the sachet. At this moment, he put the half-embroidered sachet on his legs, slowly supported the wheelchair and wanted to go to the yard. Seeing this, Xiaoju immediately pushed him forward.

The small courtyard under the sunlight brought a rare warmth to this winter day. He was wearing a fox fur and a heater on his legs, and his fingertips deftly passed through the needle and thread. The sachet containing endless thoughts was carefully outlined stitch by stitch.

Two figures dressed as servants were sweeping the dust in the yard. When they saw Pei Jingyao coming out, they immediately bowed and saluted, then turned around and continued to carry the broom to a farther place to prevent the dust from hitting the master in the yard.

Pei Jingyao paused with his fingertips, squinting at one of the people walking away. The needle tip accidentally pierced his hand. Pei Jingyao hissed softly. Seeing this, Xiaoju hurriedly covered his bloody fingertips with a handkerchief.

"Young master, be careful. I will help you bandage it." Xiaoju

said and ran back to the yard. Pei Jingyao covered his fingertips with a handkerchief and had no time to stop him. It was just a minor injury, so why bandage it.

Pei Jingyao put down the handkerchief and half-squinted at a servant in the yard.

He was thin, with no sadness or joy on his face. He just lowered his eyes and quietly did his own things. He was well-dressed and no longer as ragged as he was in the dilapidated temple.

Pei Jingyao stared at him for a long time. He called out in disbelief, "Xu Xun?"

The man called Xu Xun turned his head slightly. When he saw Pei Jingyao's face, he frowned in confusion, with some inexplicable expression in his eyes.

"Young Master, do you know me?"

It was really him. Pei Jingyao was very surprised. It was obvious that Xu Xun's face looked as if he didn't recognize him. He turned his tongue around his lips for a few times, but he didn't know what to say.

At this time, Xiaoju came running with a medicine box in his arms. He squatted beside Pei Jingyao and applied some medicine to his fingertips. Pei Jingyao pulled back the fingertips that Xiaoju wanted to bandage.

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