Chapter 687 (1/2)

This place is just the piano room behind the music hall, not ju Yunxiu. The two stopped talking for a while, and Qin Yi followed Ju Yunxiu to the rear palace.

At this time, I realized that ”the palace is very large, and there are few people” is not modest.

Palaces are not necessarily large, and they are similar to mortal palaces. The main ”big” is reflected in the relatively large buildings, because some places are inhabited by giants.

But the residents are really few. When they come and go, they don't see any bodyguards. There are not many empty people. Occasionally, there are snail girls playing in it, and some other ethnic groups are playing the piano. The whole palace is not so much a living palace as a music community settlement with a small number of people.

There was no need to be cared for or guarded by any one, and there was little manpower needed for the palace, as was often known.

Walking in the palace path, everywhere the sound of silk and bamboo, there are Huang Zhong Da Lu, stirring back and forth, it can be said that this is a place with only music.

Ju Yunxiu said in a low voice: ”I know you are on guard against the cattle, but it really doesn't look like a bad man. Although music is not reliable, it can also be referred to. Its music atmosphere and open-minded, at least it is difficult to be a conspiracy and calculating person. ”

Qin Yi said: ”I believe it is not a bad man, but the starting point of a leader's work may not be judged by good or bad. Just as the sacrifice of a subordinate may be a number in the eyes of the leader, but in the heart of his relatives and friends, that is all. The more atmospheric, the more cautious I am in this respect. ”

Ju Yunxiu nodded: ”I know what you mean.”

Qin Yi held her hand and said in a low voice, ”I'm afraid you will be too credulous.”

Ju Yunxiu chuckled: ”no matter who I believe, you are the person I believe most. I'm not afraid to hear it - as long as you say it's bad, I don't think it's good. ”

Qin Yi's heart melted in half, holding her hand more tightly. On the contrary, he felt that he was a little suspicious. It was unnecessary for him to suspect his neighbor to steal axes, but he seemed petty.

After all, at present, there is nothing wrong with the performance of the captive cattle. It is possible to think about it for the sake of building a tree. The starting point is not to deliberately harm people. If you are afraid of being used, you can keep your mind on it.

They hold hands and walk in the palace. The rest of the building wood is fragrant. It's very comfortable to walk inside. The music is floating around and romantic in the night.

Qin Yi said in a low voice: ”when I came here, I always thought it was a pity that you didn't come. That's good. You've been here a long time ago

Ju Yunxiu said with a smile, ”I came to the wilderness, but I was not aimless. It is not so much that the captive cattle come to me, but rather that I knock on the door with music for the same purpose of building trees and coming for tea. I also said this to the prisoners. It's you Do you want to build something? ”

Qin Yi nodded slightly: ”I want to build a solid wood, the current situation, may be a little difficult.”

”So you want to help build wood recovery? If it's six or seven fruits, there's little hope that you can get them. Maybe nine of them are still possible? ”

”Yes...” Qin Yi also said: ”nine words, I may be able to exchange with people what one.”. Six or seven, it's no use thinking about it. ”

”That is to say, you and the Bull have the same goal in this matter, so you can actually try to communicate with it deeply. Your exchange terms can be directly raised with it. ”

”Well, try it.” Qin Yi also thought about this. He tried to use music to get close to the prisoner. Isn't that why?

They said, all the way to Ju Yunxiu's residence, is a huge palace, outside rockery Pavilion, garden colorful, endless. Qingcha is catching butterflies in the garden with her dog. The dog opens her mouth and bites her. She knocks her head and pouts her lips.

Qingcha is the same as the child king who taught the children: ”catching butterflies is not biting with the mouth, it's like this!”

Then he opened his hands and ran to a butterfly.

The butterfly fluttered away.

Tea lying in the flowers, was stabbed crying.

The dog said

He turned his head rigidly, looked at Qin Yiju Yunxiu standing outside and said, ”Qin Yi...”

Qin Yi forbear to smile: ”ah?”

”I wonder if I'll be a fool if I stay with you for two more years.”