The story in the dream

Xie Yuqing almost dropped the brush in her hand. She looked at Yan Shuanghua deeply, thinking that this girl was very innocent.

Xie Yuqing really didn't understand where such an ignorant person could come from. She was a servant girl, but she didn't have the appearance of a servant girl.

After a moment of silence, Xie Yuqing's eyes became deep and serene. He put down his pen and looked deeply at Yan Shuanghua."Shuanghua, let me ask you a question."

"Young master, ask away!"

"What do you think of your big brother ye?"

Yan Shuanghua thought about it seriously and said,"are you talking about big brother ye Xiu?" I think it's pretty good. "

"Have you ever guessed his identity?"

Yan Shuanghua scratched her head."Identity? You mean where did he come from? I ... I don't know. "

Xie Yuqing waved her hand helplessly and said,""You may leave!"

"Gongzi, I haven't helped you grind the powder today, and I haven't poured you any tea!"