After Kangxi Bai Yueguang dressed as the best villain's little aunt

"The Queen of the People pays respects to the Long Live Lord, and to the Imperial Concubine Empress. The Long Live Lord is auspicious, and the Imperial Concubine Empress is blessed."

The girl came to greet her with her maidservant, her eyebrows were like distant mountains, her pupils were like autumn waters, and her waves shone like she could speak.

The man seemed to be frozen in place, and he didn't move for a long time. The beauty couldn't help but greeted her again, but the man beside her seemed to have lost his soul and was fixed on the spot.

Sang Qingman regained his composure, and couldn't help but look at this beautiful woman again. He looked her up and down for a long time, and even couldn't help looking left and right on that face that felt so familiar, and there was a strange feeling accompanied by it she.

Whose face is this?

Sang Qingman can guarantee that she must have seen this face, and she should be very familiar with it.

But she carefully compared the people she had seen in the past ten years since she traveled, and she still couldn't find this person.

"Get up." Sang Qingman saw that the man hadn't responded yet, so he pulled his arm and there was no response. This couldn't make people kneel on the street in broad daylight, so Sang Qingman simply called him up.

"Minister, thank you for your kindness."

After Wang got up, she shifted her gaze to the person beside Sang Qingman.

Sang Qingman didn't think much at first, but felt that the man was a little abnormal today.

Simply being a beauty, it is understandable for a man to lose his mind.

Sang Qingman also didn't think that seeing a man with three thousand beauties, seeing such a beautiful and oppressive girl, could arouse a man's mind.

But after the young girl Qiushui Yingying hesitated to say a few words and left, Sang Qingman still asked the fourth elder brother who was also a bit dumbfounded beside him, "Baby, mother and concubine always feel that the girl from before looks very familiar. Where is it familiar, and who exactly does it look like, the mother and concubine have searched everywhere but can't remember."

The fourth elder brother also watched Wang's departure in a daze, and when he heard Sang Qingman's question, he answered with a tangled face, "Concubine mother, if my son reads correctly, she should be somewhat similar to him."

Sang Qingman held a folding fan in his hand, and when he heard this, he clapped his palms with the folding fan and suddenly realized: "I said, why are you so familiar?"

She lowered her head and smiled, pinched the fourth elder brother's cheeks, and then pulled the fourth elder brother away to look, and she really found that this face was a bit similar.

It's just that the other party is a woman, and the fourth elder brother is a man. Although he has not fully grown up, there is still a difference.

Sang Qingman just laughed, "I said I am so confused, this similar person is not just by my side every day, I said how come I am so familiar."

"It's not my fault either. Who told Xiao Si'er to be a man and the other party to be a woman? I didn't think about it at all at first."

After Sang Qingman appeared from the woman, he was a somewhat abnormal man, and suddenly teased: "Brother-in-law, tell me, is it strange that there are people who look like Xiao Si'er in this world, and they are also women, so amazing ah."

"It's quite strange." The man also recovered his expression, suddenly took Sang Qingman's hand, and finally answered Sang Qingman's words.

After the man calmed down his emotions, he suddenly asked again: "Where else do you want to go to play? Looking at the weather, I'm afraid it's going to rain. We have to go back early."

"When it rains, it rains. There's nothing terrible about it." Sang Qingman smiled and said to the woman, "Jiangnan is full of beauties. I didn't expect to meet a woman who is so beautiful."

This is almost catching up with Sang Qingman's appearance in his previous life, but the charm and temperament are different.For a while, she didn't think about Wang's appearance like hers.

On the contrary, Hua Huan, who was following Sang Qingman, was particularly disturbed, and muttered: "This Wang family is so beautiful, knowing that the master and the Long Live Lord are out to play, and even came to say hello, the servants think it is on purpose."

"That's right, we seem to be disguised today," Sang Qingman said, feeling a little dry in his mouth, and called to Shuyan: "Shuyan, give me water."

While Shuyan handed the water to Sang Qingman silently, she didn't forget to pull Hua Huan, and whispered: "You don't want to die, the Lord Long Live is still here, and the one who returned the Wang family and the Li family wants to behead you. .”

There are about [-] people in Sang Qingman's team, walking on the street is very spectacular.

At this time, the sky was indeed as the man said, and it was raining sparsely.

Sang Qingman just finished drinking the water, still thinking, today she is not only with the two men, there are so many protectors behind her, why did the woman come to them so soon and didn't say anything? Just reveal her identity with the man.

"Let's say it, behead it, behead it. Look at the expression of the Long Live Lord before. This Wang Shi is not at ease when I see her. The master asked her to get up. The master is soft-hearted."

Sang Qingman heard Hua Huan mutter again, she suddenly spit out the water she drank, and said in shock: "What are you two muttering about, about Wang's and Li's."

"Long Live Lord," Liang Jiugong saw that the face of Long Live Lord was spat with water, his face turned pale with fright, and hurried forward to wipe Kangxi's face, but Kangxi blocked him.

"Oh, I'm sorry brother-in-law, I'm so excited."

Sang Qingman also saw the stupid thing he did, and hurried forward to take over Liang Jiugong's work, wiped the man's face, and asked while wiping, "What were you two talking about just now, which Wang family?"

Sang Qingman came out in a good mood today, and didn't think much at all, waiting for the two maids to mutter in private, and brought back all her memories at once.

They are familiar, they look like four buns, and they know their identities accurately, and they have not been invited away yet.

All kinds of signs indicate that this Wang family is that Wang family, and the heroine is taboo against that Wang family.

But she was out of her mind today, and she had forgotten the name that the woman said when she said hello. Now, her thoughts came back, and she gave the man's hand to wipe his face.

Sang Qingman was so angry that her stomach hurts, how gentle she was when she wiped the man's face before, but now she wiped his face so hard, she suddenly said angrily: "Brother-in-law, that woman was so beautiful earlier, it has kept you in a daze for so long."

"I'll even wipe your face, you're beautiful." Sang Qingman angrily threw the veil on the man's face, turned around and left angrily, leaving all the people in place.

"Hey master, where are you going? It's already raining."

"Mother concubine."

The fourth elder brother, Hua Huan Shuyan and others hurriedly chased after him, leaving only Kangxi, Liang Jiugong and others in place, watching Sang Qingman put down the picker willfully and quit.

Liang Jiugong: "..." This ancestor got angry right away, but if he remembered correctly, she was the one who sprayed the water on Long Live Lord's face.

Liang Jiugong was about to cry, so he hastily stepped forward and bowed to ask, "Long Live Lord, let the slaves clean it up for you. It's going to rain. Do you want to continue shopping or go back to the palace first?"

Kangxi restrained his brows, looked at the direction Sang Qingman left, wiped his face, and said in a deep voice, "Go find the imperial concubine."

It was impossible to find it, no one caught up with Sang Qingman, she went back to the palace directly, and locked herself in the house after returning.

Shuya came in in a hurry and asked Sang Qingman what he needed. After Sang Qingman said the painting tools, Shuya hurried to get them.

"Don't let anyone in later, I still have something to do." When Shuya went out, she heard the master's order again.

She looked at Sang Qingman several times to ask what she wanted to ask, but in the end she didn't ask anything. When she went out, she added, "Is the master unhappy? Then if the Lord Long Live comes, do you want to stop him?"

"He was the one who stopped." When Sang Qingman pushed Shuya out, he closed the door with a bang.

The fourth elder brother Shuyan Huahuan and others were the first to arrive at the palace. As soon as they arrived, they rushed to look for Sang Qingman, but they were stopped by Shuya, "Master said no one was there, she has something to do."

The fourth elder brother frowned, his small face turned serious, and he was particularly majestic. He walked to the door and heard that there was no crying in the room, so he asked: "How does the concubine look like when she comes back, is she crying?"

Shuya: "I cried until I didn't cry, I just came back in a hurry, asked for a paint box and a brush for painting, and locked myself in the room."

"Ben elder brother knows, you go and prepare food for the concubine mother, and when the concubine mother comes out, you will say that the master has been here."

When Kangxi came, the fourth elder brother had already left with Su Peisheng.

Outside the gate of the palace, there are several people guarding Shen Yuan Shuya Shuyan Huahuan.

When several people heard the singing saying "Long Live Lord is here", their bodies tensed up, and they tremblingly went to say hello, only to hear Long Live Lord ask: "Where is your master?"

Shuyan: "Master is resting."

Shuya: "Master is painting."

Hua Huan: "Master is angry and ignores everyone."

Shen Yuan: "Master is not feeling well."

The words of the four people are different, and it is conceivable that they are confused by themselves.

Kangxi glanced at the few people lightly, and instead of getting angry, he walked to the door and pushed the door, "Manman."

He called out a few times, but the people in the room got angry and didn't make a sound.

"Break the door open." Kangxi ordered in a deep voice.

Shu Ya was sweating profusely, and was so frightened that she was drenched all over. She still did not forget to protect the Lord loyally, and hurriedly stepped forward to stop it, "It can't be opened, Lord Long Live."

"Break away." Kangxi said again in a deep voice.

Liang Jiugong acted as the vanguard, he was forced to be in a dilemma, followed by several powerful imperial guards to smash the door open.

Liang Jiugong was about to go in first, and he saw that Long Live God himself had already gone in first, but just as he entered, the first thing that flew out was a pair of red embroidered shoes, and a woman's annoyed voice, "Get out."

The embroidered shoes fell into Kangxi's hands, the man gripped the shoes tightly and said helplessly, "Don't make trouble."

"I'm troubled, brother-in-law, you come in today and tell me that if you don't plan to bring that Wang into the palace, I won't care about you."

"If you want to bring it, brother-in-law, are you here to be a lobbyist or to persuade me to agree."

The voice in the room was raised a few more times, "My opinion is that I disagree, you can take your people and get out."

The woman's voice was unknowingly choked up.

Kangxi was silent, and the room was quiet for a moment. Finally, Kangxi said helplessly: "Manman, you are unreasonable. When you gave me a sentence, did I ever say a word?"

After hearing this voice in the room, he paused and asked again: "Then brother-in-law, can you tell my concubine the truth, are you not interested?"

The man was silent for a short while, and in an instant, the air pressure spread layer upon layer in the room, and the servant girls and eunuchs who were waiting on the side did not dare to breathe too much.

"You can't tell, then you take your people and get out." This time, what was thrown out was a huge pillow.

Kangxi took it a little slower, and the pillow spread straight down from the top of his head.

Liang Jiugong's heart was about to burst out of fright, and he hurried forward and called out, "Is there anything wrong, Long Live Lord?"

Kangxi waved his hands, pursed his lips and remained silent, just at this moment, Longkodo reported outside, saying that Suzhou Weaving Li Xu had something to report.

When Kangxi left, he paused at the screen and said, "If you are angry, you can wait for the release. Don't forget that you are still taking care of your body."

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When Sang Qingman was halfway through painting, the outside door slammed. She looked around at a few scraps of manuscripts, wondering if it was her own psychology that was causing the trouble.

Drawing and painting, more and more towards the poster of her previous life.It's just that Wang's portrait is a little bit worse than the charm of her previous life.

To put it bluntly, Wang's eyes were full of ambition and arrogance. After all, she was still a little girl, and she still couldn't learn to hide her arrogance and desire.

"Maybe I'm used to drawing posters from the past, but I actually painted Wang as a bit like myself. I'm really confused."

Sang Qingman muttered, changed a few times on the portrait, and drew a new picture of Si Baozi, still amazed in her heart, if it wasn't for Wang's age, she would feel that Si Baozi might be Wang was born.

It's no wonder that she didn't know anything about Si Baozi from the beginning. It turned out that Si Baozi's face also had a bit of charm from her previous life. No wonder she was tolerant and loving to this little guy everywhere.This is subconscious protection at work.

"Manman, Manman, open the door quickly, the fire is imminent, why are you still drawing?"

Outside the house, there was continuous and hasty knocking on the door one after another. There was a tendency for her to continue taking pictures today if she didn't open the door.

Sang Qingman threw away the waste paper, leaving only three good paintings.

As soon as she put away the portrait, Guo Luo Luo Ningying rushed in with someone outside.

Seeing that she looked good, he breathed a long sigh of relief, and covered his mouth exaggeratedly, "Oh, you're still doing well, I thought you were going to cry, make trouble, and hang yourself."

"How do you talk? You, I think you are here to see a joke." Sang Qingman took the rolled-up picture scroll, slapped Guo Luoluo Ningying's forehead hard, and said angrily: "If you can't speak, talk less, I I won't treat you as dumb."

Guo Luoluo Ningying stuck out her tongue, and said strangely: "I'm also worried about you. Could it be that you want me to come in crying to see you, and it's not mourning."

"Draw so many waste manuscripts?" Concubine Wen Xi also picked it up, and before she opened it, she saw the fourth elder brother picking up the waste manuscripts on the ground with a dull expression, looking at Sang Qingman and asking: "Mother, can these manuscripts be used?" For my son?"

"It's all trash, what are you doing with it?"

Sang Qingman smiled and touched the moon head of the fourth elder brother, gave him the three sets of scrolls in his arms, and laughed in a low voice, "Here, if you really like it, take these sets, this is the finished product."

"Of course, my concubine's Danqing level is not as good as your Huang Ama's, even your Danqing level is not as good. Just don't be disgusted with it."

The fourth elder brother tightly hugged the picture scroll in his hand, raised his small face, stretched out a hand to hold Sang Qingman's hand tightly, his small face was tight, and his voice was firm:

"A son will never dislike any of the treasures of the concubine mother, just like a son will never dislike the concubine mother. Concubine mother, don't be sad. When the son grows up, he will always be the concubine's mother."

Sang Qingman burst out laughing, lowered his head and smiled and scratched the fourth brother's nose, his voice was sweet and greasy, "Okay, concubine mother is waiting."

"Tsk, it's really nasty," Guo Luo Luo Ningying muttered, and when she looked up, she saw Concubine Wen Xi staring at the scrapped scroll in her hand, she lost her mind.

Guo Luo Luo Ningying glanced at Sang Qingman curiously, and asked, "Manman, what did you draw to make sister Wen Xi look like that."

Sang Qingman covered his mouth and laughed, his stomach hurt from laughing, and then he joked and said: "If I tell you, what I draw is my past and present life, would you believe it or not."

"Okay Manman, I ask you seriously, is it interesting for you to fool me by saying such things?"

Guo Luo and Luo Ningying simply stopped looking at the picture scroll, and just chased Sang Qingman to fight, but every time he caught up with him, before he could make a move, he saw a fourth elder brother who was like a hill firmly blocking Sang Qingman, Looking at her, he said solemnly: "Don't hit the concubine mother."

Sang Qingman laughed and rolled back and forth. At first, he laughed in a low voice, and he could still see the vibrations on his chest.Then there was a loud laugh.

Guo Luo Luo Ningying held her breath to the point of internal injury, and finally ran away in anger and began to reason with the fourth elder brother.

As a result, the fourth elder brother was stubborn and refused to let her go. After seeing her not moving, he walked up to Concubine Wen Xi and asked her politely: "Mother Concubine Wen Xi, have you finished reading? If you finish, can you give it to your son?"

When Concubine Wen Xi heard the voice, she came back from her trance, rolled up the manuscript and handed it to him, nodded and said, "Here you are."

After the fourth elder brother took away the painting scroll and manuscript, he obediently bowed to several people, and politely asked Concubine Wen Xi and Guo Luo Luo Ningying to accompany Sang Qingman to talk more, and wait for him to prepare food.

After the fourth elder brother left, Guo Luo Luo Ningying calmed down, and said in surprise: "I didn't expect the fourth elder brother to be so polite. He used to target me."

"You don't know that he is eager to protect his mother. You make trouble in front of him every time. It's good if you don't disgrace yourself."

After Concubine Wen Xi finished speaking, she looked at Sang Qingman who had recovered her expression and asked, "Man Man has seen a portrait of Concubine Man before?"

When the three of them were bored, playing mahjong was not suitable for them, so they started fighting landlords, playing leaf cards, double flying, military chess backgammon and go, etc.

Fighting the Landlord is the most suitable for three people to play. Sang Qingman didn't have much energy today. When he saw two people coming, he took the initiative to direct Hua Huan and the others to pack up the table and come out to play the Landlord.

Wen Yan looked at Concubine Wen Xi in surprise, and asked, "Sister Wen Xi?"

She thought that no one in the palace had ever seen the portrait of Concubine Man, but after hesitating for a moment, the other party said: "Well, I only saw it once, but I can't draw it."

Sang Qingman was quite surprised, and then smiled, "I haven't seen it before,"

After a pause, he asked again, "If I ask you to recall, can you recall the portrait of Concubine Man, the characteristic places like eyes and nose?"

During the questioning, Sang Qingman was short of breath and his eyes were shining.

Several people were already sitting on the poker table. Concubine Wen Xi looked at her in a daze, and said strangely: "You know me, I am not good at painting, so naturally I am not so sensitive to people's appearance, but Concubine Man is the one I have seen so far. The most beautiful of all."

Guo Luo and Luo Ningying held the cards and poked their heads out curiously, surprised: "You can't even compare to the current Manman!?"

Concubine Wen Xi nodded: "It's nothing compared to."

Guo Luoluo Ningying was stunned, and Sang Qingman laughed, "It's not good to be able to make Long Live Lord miss you for so long."

She just wanted to say, how could such a beauty have no image at all?Concubine Wen Xi suddenly asked her, "Manman, who did you draw just now?"

"Oh, didn't you see Mrs. Wang? When I came back, I always felt that she looked like a person, so I took a look at the paintings, and the more I drew, the more she looked like Xiao Si'er." Sang Qingman said indifferently.

Guo Luo Luo Ningying suddenly covered her mouth and exclaimed, "The plane brought a pair, Man Man, you forgot, I told you about this Wang family, everyone in the palace knows that she looks like Concubine Man."

"No wonder it looks familiar." Sang Qingman returned all her thoughts. How could she not know that Wang is like Concubine Man, and it was said in the plot that the heroine Gai Xixi even sent a note alone before she toured the palace south.

But she didn't know what Concubine Man looked like, and she was assassinated again, so she put it aside, but she didn't know that it happened suddenly.

"Like like, just take it with you, she is not the only one in the palace."

Sang Qingman suddenly looked away, after all, the initiative is not in her hands, she has nothing to look for, but men don't think that she really treats him wholeheartedly.

Concubine Wen Xi was silent for a while, then suddenly said: "Manman Danqing is really good, Wang's is not as beautiful as the waste manuscript in your painting."

Sang Qingman's face turned red, her scrap manuscript was a poster of her previous life, she was praised face to face, she nodded or shook her head to refuse.

In the end, he had the cheek to admit it, "That's true. Although I can't compare with Long Live Lord, I have also worked hard."

Concubine Wen Xi was thoughtful, "Then when will you paint me, and see if you can be dozens of degrees prettier than me."

When Guo Luoluo Ningying heard this, all her curiosity was aroused, and she shouted, "I want it, I want it too."

Sang Qingman nodded with a smile, and said: "Then you can make an appointment, I will build a beauty hall, and I will feel much better when I see beauties every day."

As soon as Sang Qingman said something, the atmosphere in the room immediately eased. After three rounds of cards, the noble concubine Wen Xi, Guo Luo, and Luo Ningying began to persuade Sang Qingman to take the initiative to see Kangxi.

It was said that Suzhou Weaving Li Xu brought Wang to see Kangxi again. The two persuaded Sang Qingman for a long time, but Sang Qingman refused to go again. In the end, the two did not persuade Sang Qingman to stop him.

However, after several people had lunch, Concubine Wen Xi took Guo Luo Luo Ningying and left first.

After the two left, Sang Qingman took a nap all afternoon without seeing anyone. The palace was full of rumors, saying that Sang Qingman was about to fall out of favor, and another favorite concubine, Wang Shi Yunyun, was going to enter the palace.

In the evening, Hua Huan came in to help Sang Qingman get up, and said angrily, "Mrs. Wang is no one, she hasn't entered the palace yet, and she is going to be a favorite concubine. Do they know how many years the master has been favored in the palace? "

Sang Qingman laughed when he heard the words, "Why are you so angry? The days are still long and we are going back to the palace. When we get to the palace, Concubine Xi, who hates the Wang family the most, is about to come out. Generally speaking, it is her status that is most affected. Influence."

"But the servant is still angry. When the Long Live Lord came, he promised the master that he would not take anyone back when the master was unhappy."

"It's all right now, Lord Long Live took Mrs. Wang back, this time on the faces of your master and Concubine Wen Xi."

Hua Huan said, "Master doesn't know, when Concubine Wen Xi went back, her face was so heavy that it was like a storm."

"You can trust a man, let alone an emperor who is under one man and above ten thousand people." Sang Qingman snorted disdainfully.

She laughed at her own arrogance, laughed at her innocence, and really planned to live a good life with a man, but who knew, when she turned her head, she was slapped and slapped by the man.

"If you say anything bad, let me listen to it."

During the conversation between the two, Kangxi suddenly took the comb from Hua Huan's hand, glanced at the scary Hua Huan whose face turned pale from fright, then moved his head, and gently combed Sang Qingman's hair.

"The concubine does it by herself." Sang Qingman was so angry that he wanted to beat someone, so he naturally didn't want to be too intimate with a man.

Kangxi suddenly raised her chin, her eyes flickered, as if suppressing a violent storm to erupt at any time.He fixed her waist and didn't let her move: "Don't move, let me curl your hair for you."

"Go and send hair to your beauty, what are you doing here to make trouble with concubines." Sang Qingman moved his head, and when he lowered his head, he bit the man hard before he was willing to let go.

"It's really unreasonable. Manman, if you want to convict me, you must have solid evidence. When did you become a foolish king who condemned me without asking why?"

"I'm stupid?" Sang Qing raised his voice angrily, "Who said that as long as it threatens my life, I won't take it."

Sang Qingman sneered, "Could it be that everything you say, the majestic Long Live, is nothing but fart."

One person in the room broke out - emotions, and the other was tolerant and helpless. It was a very serious topic, but somehow Sang Qingman said that, Hua Huan, Liang Jiugong and others couldn't hold back a chuckle.

Sang Qingman glared at him immediately, and no one dared to laugh anymore.

Kangxi was silent, and when the atmosphere in the room was almost suppressed and broke out in the silence, the man suddenly hugged Sang Qingman tightly, lowered his head and kissed her forehead, and said in an intoxicating and gentle voice, "Look at you, I'm starting to speak foul language. I promised you, when did you make a mistake?"

Not only was the room quiet now, but Sang Qingman was stunned, "Brother-in-law, what did you say? It's true."

Kangxi nodded, and there was a deep silence. After being suppressed, he leaned nose to nose and mouth to mouth with her in an ambiguous voice, "I said, you promised to give birth to a daughter for me, have you forgotten?"