Asked The Red Dust

Although Qin Yi is a "suspicion", how is he also a **** and aunt, Fei Fei Aya just said "not to leave Yuren Island", never said not to see anyone. Clam Girl is also the princess of the house next door.

The guardian Yuren hesitated for a moment, but let the mussels come in.

Clam Girl bypassed the outside passage and looked on the side corridor, and outside the railing was the courtyard. Qin Yi stood quietly by the water outside the courtyard and looked at the lake with his hand.

She didn't go any further, just stood behind the side pillar of the corridor and watched quietly.

Clam Girl knew that Qin Yi had been wronged, and she couldn't help but look at it because she couldn't bear it. She thought that what she saw would be a scene of sighing and sadness. She also planned to give a little comfort, but unexpectedly it was not the case at all.

The objective man's Tsing Yi is pretty, quiet and handsome, with contemplation in his eyes gazing at Tan Shui, steady and peaceful. There was also a slight smile on the corner of the mouth, and an optimistic contagion radiated out, which made people feel comfortable, as if facing any difficulties.

He is clearly a person who has just changed his status from a respectable deity to a suspect, and has been put under house arrest. The next performance will be very intense, why can there be such a calm and calm?

Clam girl herself is a very sensitive and autistic temperament. She feels that if she changes her words, she will probably be locked in a clam shell and weep so much that she can't laugh. The more you can't do it, the more comfortable you look at this smile, and even a little envious.

With such a mentality, we can play the tune of the sky, the sea, the broad sky, and the new rain.

Qin Yi was thinking about things while looking at the pool. The mussel girl was leaning on the pillar to watch him. The scene was not long, but the scene could be painted. The dog squatted in the ring and wanted to call the tassel out of the mace to eat melon.

Think about the importance of tassel recovery, or don't disturb it with such small things.

Gouzi sighed and took a bun into his mouth.

Cool, tasteless. Without tassels, eating melon has no taste.

Maybe the mussel girl felt that she had peeked at people for a long time, but in fact it was not long, and at most two or three breaths. Although Qin Yi was thinking about things, he was not settled, he would know as soon as Clam Girl came. I didn't care at the beginning. I felt that the guests who had come to the door would say it directly. Of course, after a while, there was no sound. He was puzzled and couldn't help turning his head to see the direction of the mussel.

The mussel girl shrank back immediately, hiding behind the pillar and immobile.

Qin Yi was so angry and funny: "What are you doing, girl, didn't you come to visit me? If you have something to say, why do you hide?"

The mussel protruded timidly out of her head, but saw Qin Yi beckoning: "Come over and sit, the taste of someone visiting the prison is not bad."

Qin Yi's casual attitude calmed the mussels, and he was really contagious.

The mussel girl finally turned out from behind the pillar and took a small step to the edge of the pool with her skirt.

There is a pavilion by the lake and a stone table in the pavilion, which was originally the standard configuration of the backyard pond. Qin Yi walked up to the pavilion, put a wine glass on the stone table, smiled and said: "I have a pot of poetry wine, and I can't drink it anymore. Every time I use it to treat guests, I feel very sincere. Now suddenly Found it has another benefit. "

Clam Girl sat across from her and curiously watched him pouring wine: "What's the benefit?"

"Naturally, it turned into old wine ..." Qin Yi shook the gourd: "Ten years old."

Clam Girl couldn't help laughing.

Qin Yidao: "You smile pretty, why do you hide in the turtle shell all day?"

She is really pretty, unlike any woman that Qin Yi has seen in the past ... Of course, this kind of soft and timid look that will shrink into the clam shell does not exist on the rivers and lakes, maybe some mortal ladies exist ... Qin Yi really didn't expect to see this on Xianlu. It can only be said that their ethnic characteristics are rather strange. Their practice has never been the same as Taoism, it belongs to demon cultivation.

Her Huiyangjing is a habit of saying that she is accustomed to ... the real thing is that she is Vientiane.

I am used to seeing the blooming peonies, thorny roses, Ao Xue's Hanmei ... It is rare to see the beautiful flowers in this corner of the timid hiding.

The mussel girl is gathering courage to refute: "This is a mussel shell! Not a turtle shell!"

Qin Yi leaned back, looked around for a while, and smiled: "Are you a razor?"

Clam girl straightened her eyes: "I am a clam!"

"What a great thing?"

"Clams are mussels." The mussels are anxious: "I am not a classified mussel species, I am a comprehensive genus of mussels in the world, you can call the emperor mussels!"

"Poof ..." Qin Yigang took a sip of wine and spurted it all out: "Just you, return the emperor mussels, the pillar mussels ..."

"You!" Clam Girl blushed anxiously.

Qin Yi coughed a few times and waved his hands and said with a smile: "It's amazing, you are usually staring and hiding in the shell, how dare you refute my blushing neck now?"

The clam girl was stunned for a moment, and it was also strange.

It may be that this person is too peaceful and has a reassuring atmosphere?

Qin Yi shook his head and smiled: "Fortunately, Gu Shuanglin didn't stare at you, it's too easy to be confused by people's performance and die, little sister."

"I'm not young anymore." Clam girl mumbled: "I'm five hundred years old."

Qin Yi caresses the amount.

The two goods of Yushang are also five hundred years old, and so are you, here are four hundred and fifty.

"Okay, I know that your Hai family is five hundred years old, which means eight years old." Qin Yi added a glass of wine to her: "Can you drink it?"

The mussel girl grabbed the glass and slammed it down, and put it down without even a single reaction.

Qin Yi leaned back again.

Poetic wine is not a strong liquor, but there is no response after such a bite, which shows that she has a strong drink. The race in the sea ... maybe too kind to water, drink alcohol like water?

Seeing that the clam girl's attitude was good or bad, Qin Yi finally asked: "What's your name, I haven't asked yet."

"My name is An An, safe An."

"Well ..." Qin Yi felt that there might be a little helplessness from the mussels here.

A strong and affluent race named the best princess of blood Ann ... Does it mean that there is a sense of insecurity.

She hides in the clam shells without moving. In addition to the nature of the clams and the habit of closing the shell subconsciously when touched, does she also have a very insecure reflection, only to hide in the shell and the castle to be at ease?

In fact, she is not so stubborn by nature, at least it is quite normal to talk to herself right now.

"Good An'an girl." Qin Yi once again added a glass of wine to her: "What do you want to say to visit me, a suspect under house arrest?"

"No ..." An An pondered, and said, "It was originally intended to comfort Mr., but he didn't expect Mr. Mind to have an open mind. It was An An's trouble."

Qin Yi looked at her with a smile: "Why do you think I need comfort instead of ... I am doubtful?"

An An jumped in his heart and hurriedly concealed: "Mr. Speaks with heart, not such a person."

After a sentence, cold sweat almost soaked the back.

Why can these people react so quickly in one sentence, the original peaceful eyes are like swords in a flash, and the princess hiding in the shell for a lifetime really feels like living creatures in the world ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Why is the gap so big?

"Oh." Qin Yi was not forced, and once again became easy-going, and said with a smile: "So girl An An actually still wants to learn flute?"

"Yes." An An exhaled: "An An admires Mr. Qu's art ......"

Qin Yi laughed: "It would be better if you didn't say the last three words."

"Uh?" An An froze for a moment, sifted twice in his mind before waking up to what Qin Yi meant, this is a ridicule!

Her pretty face instantly turned red to her ears: "You, you ..."

"Look, you listen to me expressing my heart, can you hear me being so indecent?" Qin Yi smiled: "Girl, really, not only is it unreliable to say such a thing as music, but also ancient. The legendary beast is not necessarily as rumored. The girl counts for herself and the ethnic group, or do n’t be too credulous about others. "

An An's heart almost popped out of his throat.

He, what does he mean?