Although Qin Yi is a "suspect", he is also a messenger and son-in-law. Yu Feiling just said that "you must not leave Yuren Island" and never said that you are not allowed to see anyone. The clam girl is even the princess of the next door family and she is also a distinguished guest who cannot be neglected.

The guard's feather girl hesitated for a moment and still let the clam girl come in.

The clam girl walked around the passage outside and looked up from the side corridor. Outside the railing was the yard. Qin Yi stood quietly by the water outside the yard, looking at the pool with his hands behind his back.

She didn't move forward any further, but stood behind the pillars of the corridor and looked quietly.

The clam girl knew very well that Qin Yi had suffered an injustice and felt a little reluctant, so she couldn't help but take a look. She thought she would see a scene with a sigh and a sad face, but she planned to comfort her, but she didn't expect that it was completely different.

The man in his eyes was elegant and handsome, quiet and elegant. His eyes were staring at the pool water with contemplation, steady and peaceful. There was also a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and an optimistic infectious force was emitted, making people feel comfortable, as if facing any difficulties was no problem.

He is obviously a... a person who has just turned from a position of a god who respects everyone and has suddenly become a suspect. He is under house arrest and cannot go out. The huge gap can often make people feel unbalanced, especially when they are wronged, and they will be very intense. Why can he be so calm and peaceful?

The clam girl herself has a very sensitive and autistic temperament. She felt that if she changed herself, she would probably lock herself in the clam shell and cry so hard that she would never laugh. The more she could not do it, the more comfortable she would look at this smile, and she would even be a little envious.

Only with such a mentality can you play such a song of new rain in the sky and the sea.

Qin Yi was watching the pond and the clam girl leaned against the corridor column and was watching him. It was not long, but the scene could be painted. The dog squatted in the ring and wanted to shout tassels out of the mace to eat melons.

Think about it, the recovery of tassels is important, so don’t bother it with such trivial matters.

The dog sighed and took a bun and stuffed it into his mouth.

It’s cold and tasteless. Without tassels, eating melons will lose their taste.

Maybe the clam girl felt that she had peeked at someone for a long time, but it was not long, at most two or three breaths. Although Qin Yi was thinking about things, he was not entering into meditation. He knew as soon as the clam girl came over. But he didn't care at first, and he felt that the guest had something to come to the door and of course he would say it directly. As a result, he waited for a while without a sound. He was puzzled and couldn't help but turn to look at the clam girl's direction.

The clam girl was so scared that she immediately shrank back and hid behind the pillar and stopped moving.

Qin Yi was both angry and funny: "What are you doing, girl? Aren't you here to visit me? Why are you hiding when you have something to say?"

The clam girl poked her head timidly, but saw Qin Yi waved: "Come here to sit, it feels good to visit someone in prison."

Qin Yi's casual attitude made the clam girl feel a little calmer, he is really contagious.

The clam girl finally turned out from behind the corridor column and walked to the edge of the pond with her skirt.

There is a pavilion by the pond and a stone table in the pavilion. It was originally a standard configuration for the backyard pond. Qin Yi then stepped up to the pavilion and put out a wine glass on the stone table, and smiled and said, "I have a pot of poetry wine that can't be finished no matter how much I drink it. Every time I treat you, I feel very insincere. Now I suddenly find that it has another benefit."

The clam girl sat opposite her and watched him pour wine curiously: "What are the benefits?"

"It turned into aged wine..." Qin Yi shook the gourd: "It's been ten years."

The clam girl couldn't help laughing.

Qin Yi said: "You look pretty when you smile. Why do you hide in the turtle shell all day?"

She is indeed quite beautiful, unlike any woman Qin Yi has seen before... Of course, this kind of weak and timid look that she is about to shrink into the clam shell when she glares at her feet. Maybe some mortal ladies exist... Qin Yi really never thought that she could see this on the road of immortality. She can only say that their racial characteristics are quite strange. Their practice has never been the same as Taoism, and is a demon cultivator.

Her Huiyang realm was a mistake she had already said about her habits... What she really should be said is that she is Wanxiang.

I am used to seeing the blooming peonies, the thorny roses, and the cold plums proud of the snow... It is rare to see the beautiful scenery of these little flowers hiding timidly in the corner of the wall.

The clam girl was plucking up the courage to refute: "This is a clam shell! Not a turtle shell!"

Qin Yi leaned back, looked at it for a while, and smiled and said, "Are you a razor clam?"

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

“What’s the best?”

"The clam is a clam." The clam girl was anxious: "I am not a classified clam species, I am a comprehensive dependent on the clams in the world. You can call it the Emperor clam!"

"Puff..." Qin Yi took a sip of wine and sprayed it out: "You are the only one who returns the emperor clam, the pillar clam..."

"You!" The clam girl blushed with anxiety.

Qin Yi coughed a few times, waved his hand and smiled, "It's amazing, you usually hide in the shell when you are staring at me, why do you dare to retort with me with a blushing face and a thick neck?"

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

Maybe this person is so peaceful and has a reassuring atmosphere?

Qin Yi shook his head and smiled: "Fortunately that Gu Shuanglin didn't target you. It would be too easy to be confused by others' performance, little sister."

"I'm not young anymore." The clam girl muttered: "I'm five hundred years old."

Qin Yi touched his forehead.

Yu Shang's two-man is also five hundred years old, so are you, there are four 250 people here.

"Okay, I know that the five hundred years old of your sea clan means eight years old." Qin Yi added her a glass of wine: "Can you drink it?"

The clam girl grabbed the wine glass angrily and drank it all, putting down the glass without even reacting.

Qin Yi leaned back again.

Poetry wine is not very strong, but if you continue like this, you don’t respond, which means that she has a great alcohol tolerance. The race in the sea... Maybe she is too friendly to water, drinking is like drinking water?

Seeing that the clam girl's attitude was not stumbling, Qin Yi finally asked: "By the way, I haven't asked what your name is yet."

"My name is An An, Ping An An."

"Um..." Qin Yi felt that there might be a little helplessness from the clam clan here.

A powerful and wealthy race named An An, the princess with the best bloodline... Doesn't it mean that she feels insecure?

She always hides in the mussel shell. In addition to being a clam-like nature and a habit of subconsciously closing the shell when touched, does she also have a very insecure reflection that she can only feel at ease when she hides in the shell and in the castle?

In fact, she is not that stuttering by nature, at least she is quite normal to talk to herself now.

"Okay Miss An'an." Qin Yi added a glass of wine to her again: "What do you want to say when you come to visit me, the suspect under house arrest?"

"No..." An An thought for a moment and said, "I originally wanted to come to comfort Mr. He, but he didn't expect that Mr. He was open-minded and An An was troublesome."

Qin Yi looked at her with a smile: "Why do you think I need comfort, rather than think...I am questionable?"

An An's heart jumped and hurriedly concealed: "Sir, speaking with songs, is not that kind of person."

After saying a word, cold sweat almost soaked my spine.

Why can these people react so quickly in one sentence? The originally peaceful eyes instantly seemed like a sharp sword. The princess who had been hiding in the shell for a lifetime really felt that they were all creatures living in the world, why is there such a big gap?

"Oh." Qin Yi did not make any effort, and became easy-going again, and smiled: "So actually Miss An'an still wants to learn flute music?"

"Yes." An An sighed: "An An admires Mr.'s Quyi very much..."

Qin Yi smiled and said, "It would be best if you don't say the last three words."

"Uh?" An An was stunned for a moment, and after sifting it in her mind twice before she realized what Qin Yi meant. This is teasing!

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

"Look, can you hear me being so obscene?" Qin Yi smiled: "Miss, to be honest, not only is it unreliable for me being a Quyan, but even the auspicious beast in the ancient legend may not be as rumored. It is better for a girl to make plans for herself and for her tribes, but it is better not to trust others too lightly."

An An's heart was almost popping out of her throat.
Chapter completed!