"So you think Jun Yan is a good-tempered person, do you like brother Jun Yan?" Ji Fengjun asked with a smile.

The little Yaotong said with a smile: "Of course, he is the most soft-tempered person I have ever met, unlike my master and master uncle, who only kills me."

Ji Fengjun had a smile on his face. This child is young, so his master and uncle treat him differently than Jun Yan treats him.

It's just that the boy the kid said was like a temperless soft dough.

Thinking of this metaphor, he chuckled out loud. In his mind, the bright eyes of the young man were black and white, with a sense of indomitability. Stubborn.

"Then how is Jun Yan's injury?"

"Brother Junyan is recovering very quickly, and he will be back to normal in a month at most." The little drug boy replied happily, as if he was the one who was about to recover.

"That's good."

It didn't take long for the little glutinous rice balls to come back, holding the golden sore medicine in their hands.

"Little Tangyuan, you gave this child the golden sore medicine." Ji Fengjun said.

The little drug boy was a little puzzled when he heard this, "My lord, why are you giving me the medicine for sores?"

The golden sore medicine that the young master gave must be good, but he was not injured, and suddenly remembered something, and he was a little excited: "Then can I use it on Brother Junyan?"

"Of course." Ji Fengjun couldn't help but laugh. Of course, he gave the sore medicine to Junyan.

The little drug boy smiled happily, took the medicine, and said happily: "Then I will thank you son on behalf of Brother Junyan."

Ji Fengjun smiled and said, "Just give him this medicine. If it's not enough, you can ask for Xiaotangyuan."

"Thank you, my lord, then I will retire first." The little drug boy was even happier, and couldn't wait to get down.

Ji Fengjun waved his hand, and the little drug boy trotted down happily. Looking at the bouncing figure of the little drug boy, he slightly raised the corners of his lips.

"After Junyan recovers from his injury, let him serve in the study." Ji Fengjun ordered with a smile.

Xiao Tangyuan quickly responded: "After he recovers from his injury, I will arrange it. My son, I am a little curious. Is there anything special about Junyan? Why do you feel that you pay special attention to him?"

Ji Fengjun chuckled and said, "I don't think so, do you pay attention to him?"

"I can't say it, but when you talk about him, you feel happier." Xiao Tangyuan said thoughtfully.

Ji Fengjun was a little surprised, he didn't notice it, but he always felt that he had an inexplicable fate with this person he saved with his own hands.

Coupled with some speculation about his identity, it is normal to pay more attention.

"Maybe it's fate." Ji Fengjun smiled lightly, thinking of the boy's origin that Xiao Tangyuan told before, he felt something was wrong.

He thought for a while, and then said: "You find some people, look up the boy's background, where is his family, but there are relatives, who came to Xinyang to join his relatives, and how long he has been here. .”

"Young master is right. If you want him to work in the study, you must investigate his background." Xiao Tangyuan replied thoughtfully.

Ji Fengjun sighed softly, he was in a difficult situation and had to guard against it, and said: "You don't need too many servants in the house, just enough, remember to find out the origin of them all. Secretly investigate, if someone has already sneaked in, don't startle the snake. Just look at it."

"I'll do it now," Xiao Tangyuan replied.

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I'm editing the previous article, I'm sorry little angel, I'm going to run jpg.

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