Xie Yuqing looks at Yan Shuanghua curiously and sits down, then pulls her to her lap and sits down.

Then patiently explained: "every army's talisman is different. Come on, I'll show you how to identify it. It's Xie's special symbol Others can't imitate

And this brand, which looks like a wooden one, is actually made of spirit stone. "

"Spirit stone?"

"It's true that all the spirit stones have spirit power, and they also have temperature to touch. What you want in your heart can be transmitted through this spirit stone."

"How to pass it on?"

"Drop your blood on it, it will work."

Yan Shuanghua curiously played with the Lingshi card, feeling very magical, as if thinking of something, she asked: "such a confidential thing, why do you want to tell me?"

Xie Yu touched Yan Shuanghua's hair and said, "it's a fool. We are engaged. You and I are fiancees, so we have to hold a ceremony. We are family. I believe you naturally."

Yan Shuanghua tightly hugged Xie Yuqing's neck, "Yuqing, I believe you too. Don't worry, I will never betray you."

When Yan Shuanghua said this, his voice was firm and decisive.

No one knows, Yan Shuanghua will take this sentence as a promise, even if she was tortured later, she did not speak a word.

……

Yunbixue looked at it, and felt that Yan Shuanghua had the strength of later.

……

The fact that Xie Yuqing and Yan Shuanghua had been engaged also spread all over Huainan, and many women were heartbroken.

After all, young master Xie is the first young man and the first beautiful man in Huainan. When he was single before, many women could be regarded as the lovers of dreams.

But now that master Xie's famous grass is in charge, they can't accept this fact at all.

Of course, as time goes by, most people still accept this fact.

"It's said that Shuanghua's identity is different. He just came to master Xie by hiding his identity."

"I've heard that Mrs. Xie's favorite person specially arranged for her son to be her daughter-in-law."

"My heart bleeds as I watch them lovingly walk through the street every day."

"In those days, when Xie Fu and he Fu had a verbal engagement, I didn't see how close Mr. Xie and miss he were."

"Miss he is now in the palace. Maybe she has become a lady. It was abandoned by the he family."

……

Miss Hong was listening to the discussion on the second floor of the teahouse. She was so angry that she almost vomited blood. She admired young master Xie. The most painful thing was that young master Xie chose an unknown woman, which made her very unwilling.

On this day, she finally saw Yan Shuanghua come out to drink tea and listen to the play. She took the initiative to walk over, "I didn't expect that it's a coincidence to meet Miss Shuanghua here. Can we have a cup of tea together?"

Yan Shuanghua looked at her, and a dark light flashed through her eyes. Although she was simple, she also had a clear distinction between good and evil. "It turned out that it was Miss Hong. I don't remember when I knew Miss Hong so well. If Miss Hong had something to say, I would go first."

Seeing this person, she really can't stay any longer.

Miss Hong's angry face turned red. She stepped forward to look at Yan Shuanghua and said, "do you know that if he Chunmian had not entered the palace, Mr. Xie would not have your share."

"But he's mine now, and has nothing to do with any of you. Even if you want to be a concubine for Yu Qing, you have to ask me to agree, and naturally I won't agree."

Yan Shuanghua is very eloquent. When Miss Hong bumps into her, of course she has to retort.