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Ji Xingzhi went out of the palace this time to go to Wuzhou Gate, Wuzhou Gate has been busy with expansion matters in recent years, it is said that it has been nearly completed recently, Ji Xingzhi is very curious about what the underground palace she drew is built, even if it is placed in modern times, it is also a big project.

Then Xiao Nian, Ran Xu, Su Cheng, Xiao Tong, and Zhou You have returned to Wuzhou Gate, and sent a message to Ji Xingzhi saying that they found something, the same thing that Ji Xingzhi has been looking for for a long time without whereabouts, and Ji Xingzhi mainly went for such a thing.

Half an hour later, the carriage stopped far away near the Du family's courtyard, and Ji Xingzhi got off the carriage and entered the courtyard with Zhou Zheng.

The guards guarding the gate of the courtyard saw that the two had no intention of stopping them, nor did they greet them, but simply ignored them, obviously accustomed to and familiar with them.

Entering the courtyard, Ji Xingzhi met an acquaintance.

Under the courtyard, a man in gray is blowing a bamboo flute by himself, the sound of the flute is distant and ethereal, and the melody is sad, which makes people feel sad. There was a faint sadness on his calm face, and his body exuded a compassionate atmosphere.

His name is Lian Qing, and he has the same name as Lian Qing, the demon who has disappeared for a long time on the rivers and lakes, and two kinds of flowers can be used to distinguish the metaphor between Lian Qing and that demon.

If that demon is a poppy, then he is Youlan.

One is extremely dangerous; A quiet and beautiful.

Ji Xingzhi looked at Lian Qing's melancholy expression, a faint smile appeared on his face under the veil, and he teased: "Mr. Lian is compassion for sentient beings again?" ”

Lian Qing paused slightly, stopped playing, and said with a smile: "Miss Jane is here to recall her childhood today?" ”

Ji Xingzhi was stunned, she still remembered that a few years ago, she was only twelve years old, every night when she came to the Du family's courtyard, she would always meet Lian Qing blowing the flute, although Lian Qing's flute sound was beautiful, but it was too sad, she happened to be upset because of some trivial matters that day, and she felt more upset after listening to Lian Qing's flute, and she was a professional household that disturbed the people!

Ji Xingzhi couldn't hold back for a while, so she said with a resentful face: "Mr. Lian Qing always plays such a sad tune every day, and my mood becomes sad when I hear it." Is Mr. Lian Qing moaning without illness or being compassionate? ”

At that time, Lian Qing was slightly stunned, his expression froze for a moment, and his answer Ji Xingzhi still remembers it clearly: "It's not that I'm sad about God, it's fate that I'm sad." ”

"Miss Jian Yao runs here twice in three days, is she lonely or has nothing to do?" Lian Qing sneered.

Ji Xingzhi was a little confused by Lian Qing's answer at that time, and when she heard Lian Qing's question, she replied without thinking about it: "It's a memory of childhood." ”

You must know that she was only twelve years old at the time, and she recalled a ghost childhood, so she was ridiculed by Lian Qing for four years.

Thinking around, Ji Xingzhi shook her head with a smile and changed the topic: "In the next few days, the capital of Lizhou will be lively. ”

When Lian Qing heard this, he didn't know why, so he smiled and asked, "How do you say this?" ”

When Ji Xingzhi heard Lian Qing ask, she couldn't help but wonder: "Doesn't Mr. Lian know yet?" ”

"Should I know anything?" Lian Qing asked with a slight frown.

Ji Xingzhi thought about it, and suddenly remembered that Wu Fang had told him, this Lian Qing is very strange, he bought a small bungalow near the courtyard of the Du family, the food is all grown by himself, and there is no shortage of clothes.

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