This time, Mo Wuxi didn't follow.

Because the entire Ye Mansion has been covered by him with an enchantment, as long as someone approaches, he can find it.

Ye Qinglan trotted and came to Uncle Li's room.

She was dragged by Uncle Li to chat all day today, and she actually forgot about her business.

She lives in the south, Uncle Li lives in the north, Ye Qinglan thought that Uncle Li had already slept when he came over, but the candlelight was still on in his room.

Ye Qinglan stepped forward and knocked on the door, "Uncle Li, I'm Qinglan." ”

After a while, there was a sound of rustling clothes in the house, and I guessed that Uncle Li was ready to sleep.

Uncle Li opened the door and welcomed Ye Qinglan in, a little surprised by her arrival, "It's so late, why did Miss come over, but what's the matter?" ”

Ye Qinglan nodded, she did have something, and it was a very important thing.

"Uncle Li, there is a question that has been bothering me, I don't know if Uncle Li can help me with this."

Ye Qinglan didn't ask as soon as she opened her mouth, because she was afraid of scaring Uncle Li.

Uncle Li smiled, he was very honest, and even his smile was so kind, "The old slave is illiterate, except for being able to cook, he has no strengths, I don't know if I can help Miss." ”

"Yes, in the entire Ye Mansion, only you can!"

"Then Miss, please say, as long as the old slave can help, the old slave will do his best."

Ye Qinglan smiled: "Thank you, Uncle Li!" ”

"Miss said thank you to the old slave, this is an outside!"

Ye Qinglan had a smile on his face, like a flower blooming in the night.

"Uncle Li is the old man of Ye Mansion."

"Yes, the old slave has been in Ye Mansion for ten years, and he has served the general since he was a child." Speaking of Ye Zhao, a trace of longing and sadness appeared on Uncle Li's face.

"Uncle Li is so familiar with his father, so Uncle Li knows everything about Ye Mansion!" Ye Qinglan gradually stepped into the theme.

"Does the young lady want to ask the general, Madame?"

"No, Uncle Li. I wanted to ask myself about it. ”

"What does the young lady want to ask?" Uncle Li was very puzzled, shouldn't she know best about Miss's own affairs.

"Uncle Li, what I ask next is related to my future, and you must answer truthfully." Ye Qinglan threw a time bomb at Uncle Li, which made him have to pay attention.

"Miss, you ask, the old slave must know everything."

"Good!" That's what she wants.

"Uncle Li, what the hell am I, am I my father's child!"

"Small, Miss......" As soon as Ye Qinglan's words came out, Uncle Li's face turned white.

He didn't expect Ye Qinglan to ask this.

"Of course Mademoiselle is the general's child, this is the real thing."

"Uncle Li, are you sure I'm really my father's child?" Ye Qinglan asked again.

Uncle Li is simple and kind, and he doesn't know how to hide the expression on his face at all.

The white face he had just brushed had already made Ye Qinglan sure that she was definitely not Ye Zhao's child.

But who she really was, she still couldn't guess.

"Really, of course Miss is the general's child, how can the old slave joke about such a thing."

"Uncle Li, this matter is related to my life and my life, you can't hide it."

Although Ye Qinglan knew that she was not Ye Zhao's child, she wanted to know what the identity of the beautiful woman who brought her was there.

"Miss...... The old slave did not hide it! ”

Ye Qinglan sighed softly, it was still a little difficult to make Uncle Li relax.

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