Although Qin Yi is a "suspect", he is also a divine envoy and uncle. Yu Feiling only said that "you are not allowed to leave Yuren Island", but did not say that you are not allowed to see people. Clam Girl is the princess of the next door family, and she is also an honored guest who cannot be ignored.
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The feathered girl who was guarding hesitated for a moment and then let the clam girl in.
Clam Girl walked around the passage outside and looked from the side corridor. Outside the railing was the courtyard. Qin Yi stood quietly by the pond outside the courtyard, looking at the pond with his hands behind his hands.
She didn't go any further, and just stood behind the pillars of the corridor, watching quietly.
Bengnu knew very well that Qin Yi had been wronged, and she couldn't bear it, so she couldn't help but take a look. She thought that what she saw would be a scene of sighs and sad faces, and she planned to offer some comfort, but unexpectedly it was not the case at all.
That's what happened.
The man who caught the eye was tall and handsome in green clothes. He was quiet and handsome. His eyes staring at the pool were thoughtful, steady and peaceful. There was also a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and an optimistic contagion exuded. It made people feel very comfortable, as if on his face.
No matter what the difficulty is.
He is obviously a person... who has just been suddenly knocked out of his position as a respected god and turned into a suspect. He is under house arrest and is not allowed to go out. The huge gap often makes people's mentality unbalanced, especially when they are wronged.
The next update will be very intense, why can you still be so calm and peaceful?
Clam Girl herself has a very sensitive and autistic personality. She feels that if she were in her shoes, she would probably shut herself in a clam shell and cry until she burst into tears. She would never be able to laugh. The more she couldn't do it, the more she would look at this smile.
The more comfortable I feel, I even feel a little envious.
Only with such a mentality can we play such a tune as the sky is high, the sea is vast, the sky is clear, the mountains are new and the rain is coming.
Qin Yi was looking at the pool and thinking about something, and the clam girl was leaning against the pillars and looking at him. It didn't last long, but the scene was very picturesque. The dog squatted in the ring, wanting to shout Tassel out of the mace and eat the melon.
Considering how important it is to restore the tassel, it's better not to disturb it with such a trivial matter.
Gouzi sighed, took out a bun and stuffed it into his mouth.
It's cold and tasteless. Without the tassels, the melon has no taste at all.
Maybe Beng Nu felt that she had been peeking at her for a long time, but in fact the time was really not long, only two or three breaths at most. Although Qin Yi was thinking about things, he was not in trance. He knew it as soon as Beng Nu came over. He just didn't pay attention at first, thinking that the guest
Of course, if he had something to say to the person who came to him, he would say it directly, but after waiting for a while and there was no sound, he felt puzzled and couldn't help but turn his head to look in the direction of the clam girl.
The clam girl was so frightened that she immediately shrank back and hid behind the pillar without moving.
Qin Yi was angry and funny: "What are you doing, girl? Aren't you here to visit me? If you have something to say, why are you hiding?"
Clam Girl timidly poked her head out, but saw Qin Yi beckoning: "Come and sit, it feels good to have someone visiting the prison."
Qin Yi's casual attitude made Ben Nu feel calmer. He was really contagious.
The Clam Girl finally came out from behind the pillar and took small steps to the edge of the pool, holding up her skirt.
There was a pavilion beside the pond, and a stone table in the pavilion, which was originally a standard feature of the backyard pond. Qin Yi walked up to the pavilion, placed a wine glass on the stone table, and said with a smile: "I have a pot of poetry wine floating around, and I can drink whatever I want."
The endless one makes me feel very insincere every time I use it to treat guests. Now I suddenly discovered that it has another advantage."
Clam Girl sat opposite and watched him pour the wine curiously: "What's the benefit?"
"Naturally, it turned into aged wine..." Qin Yi shook the gourd: "It has been aged for ten years."
The clam girl couldn't help laughing.
Qin Yi said: "You look pretty when you smile. Why are you hiding in a turtle shell all day?"
She is indeed very good-looking, different from any woman Qin Yi has seen before... Of course, this kind of weak and cowardly look that is about to shrink into a clam shell with just one glance does not exist in the world. Maybe some young ladies from mortal families exist.
...Qin Yi really never thought that he could see this kind of people on the Immortal Road. He can only say that their racial characteristics are rather strange. Their practice has never been the same as that of Taoism, and it belongs to demon cultivators.
She was in the Huiyang Realm, it was a slip of the tongue that she had gotten used to... What she should really say was that she was Wanxiang.
I am used to seeing peonies in full bloom, roses with thorns, and plum blossoms in the snow... It is rare to see this little flower hiding timidly in the corner, which has a unique beauty.
The Clam Girl is working up the courage to retort: ββ"This is a clam shell! Not a turtle shell!"
Qin Yi leaned back, looked at it for a while, and said with a smile: "Are you a razor clam?"
The clam girl straightened her eyes: "I am a clam!"
"What stick?"
"A clam is a clam." The clam girl said anxiously: "I am not a classified clam, I am the general umbrella of clams in the world. You can call me an emperor clam!"
"Pfft..." Qin Yi just took a sip of wine and spit out all the wine: "Just you, return the emperor clam and the pillar clam..."
"You!" Clam Girl was so anxious that her face turned red.
Qin Yi coughed a few times, waved his hands and said with a smile: "It's strange, you usually hide in your shell when you are stared at, but now you dare to retort to me with a blushing face?"
Clam Girl was stunned for a moment, also a little strange.
Maybe this person is too peaceful and has a reassuring atmosphere?
Qin Yi shook his head and smiled: "Fortunately, that Gu Shuanglin didn't focus on you. It would be fatal to be fooled by other people's behavior too easily, little sister."
"I'm not young anymore." Clam Girl muttered: "I'm five hundred years old."
Qin Yi stroked his forehead.
That bastard Yu Shang is also five hundred years old, and so are you. Here are four two hundred and fifty years old.
"Okay, I know that your Hai tribe's five hundred years old means eight years old." Qin Yi gave her a glass of wine: "Can you drink it?"
The clam girl angrily grabbed the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp. She put the glass down without even a reaction.
Qin Yi leaned back again.
Shijiu Piaoling is not a very strong drink, but the lack of any reaction after taking such a sip shows that she has a strong drinking capacity. The race in the sea...maybe they are too friendly to water-based things, drinking wine is like drinking water?
Seeing that Clam Girl's attitude was not stumbling, Qin Yi finally asked: "By the way, I haven't asked you what your name is."
"My name is An An, Ping An An."
"Well..." Qin Yi felt that there might be a hint of the Beng clan's helplessness here.
A powerful and wealthy race named the princess with the best blood An... Doesn't it mean that she is very insecure?
She hides in clam shells at every turn. In addition to the nature of clams, the habit of subconsciously closing the shell when touched, does it also reflect a lack of security? Only hiding in shells and castles can you feel at ease?
In fact, she is not that stuttering by nature, at least talking to herself is quite normal now.
"Okay, Miss An'an." Qin Yi gave her another glass of wine: "What do you want to say when you come to visit me, a suspect under house arrest?"
"No..." An An thought about it for a moment and said, "I originally wanted to come to comfort Mr., but I didn't expect that Mr. was in a broad-minded mood. It was An An who was troubled."
Qin Yi glanced at her with a half-smile: "Why do you think I need comfort instead of... that I am questionable?"
An An's heart skipped a beat, and she hurriedly covered it up: "Sir, you're not that kind of person."
After I finished speaking, my back was almost soaked with cold sweat.
Why can these people react so quickly in one sentence? The originally peaceful eyes are like sharp swords in an instant. The princess who has been hiding in the shell for her whole life really feels - they are all creatures living between heaven and earth. Why is there such a gap?
How big is it?
"Oh." Qin Yi did not press forward, became easy-going again, and said with a smile: "So Miss An An actually still wants to learn flute music?"
"That's right." An An sighed: "An An admires Mr.'s folk music very much..."
Qin Yi smiled and said: "It would be best if you don't say the last three words."
"Huh?" An An was stunned for a moment, and after sifting through her mind twice, she finally realized what Qin Yi meant by this. This was teasing!
Her pretty face instantly turned red to her ears: "You, you..."
"Look, when you hear me express my heart through music, can you tell that I am so mean?" Qin Yi smiled: "Girl, to be honest, not only is it unreliable to express my heart through music, but it is also eternal.
Legendary auspicious beasts may not necessarily be as rumored. Girls are planning for themselves and the tribe, so itβs better not to trust others too easily.β