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Jing Jue didn't enter his own yard, but slowly walked to the yard next door.

Even though he already knew that Feng Yushu lived here, he still couldn't help but want to take a look.

The servants who were carrying the items all recognized Jing Jue. When he walked in, each of them immediately put down their things to pay their respects to him.

He ignored her and walked straight into the main room.

Feng Yushu was carrying a hand stove as he looked around the room. The man who was with him, Qing Feng, was standing at the door with his head lowered. He looked like he was doing his duty.

Feng Yushu was examining a painting on the wall with interest. He had to look at it carefully every day to guess what the painter was thinking.

I can't get tired of it!

This painting was drawn by Zhan Xiaolou on a whim and was thrown away by Uncle Wen. Although Uncle Wen couldn't understand its meaning, he found it very interesting and not only did he take the initiative to stay, he even happened to hang it in this room.

Lou Zigui himself did not know about this, because she never came to this room.

It was a picture of a dream. He was standing on a patch of grass and taking something out of his pocket. Beside him was a little boy wearing glasses, looking at him with a face full of anticipation …

In this world, only Zhan Xiaolou knew what this painting was about. In the eyes of others, it was nothing more than a random drawing.

Just as he was trying his best to guess what the painting meant, he heard someone enter. He turned around and saw that it was Jing Jue.

He did not have much interaction with Jing Jue, and they had only met once before, and that was during his youth. Jing Jue was summoned to the palace.