The Demon Girl of the Red Chamber

Yongzheng glanced at Wang Xifeng inexplicably, he didn't understand why the other party was angry?What made him even more puzzled was, since he was angry, why could Wang Xifeng speak so confidently?

Could it be... Could it be that Wang Xifeng was angry with herself?

Therefore, His Majesty the great Emperor Yongzheng showed the spirit of seeking without shame; looking at the woman in his arms with soft eyes, he asked tenderly, "Feng'er, are you angry with me?"

"Yo..." Wang Xifeng squinted at Yongzheng, and said with a smile that was not a smile: "Long Live Lord, you are not so stupid as to be hopeless! That's right, this girl is angry with you; what's the matter? Can't it? "

Sister, can you be more arrogant?

Wang Xifeng's voice is not too loud, but it is definitely not very low; at least Su Peisheng is waiting in the yard outside at the moment, ready to wait for Yongzheng's orders at any time; our Eunuch Su just heard Wang Xifeng's words clearly.

Boom... Long Live!You...you must not be angry!The servant really didn't intend to eavesdrop on the conversation between you and Miss Feng, it really has nothing to do with the servant.

Su Peisheng felt very aggrieved, obviously he had already stood in the corner; why could he still clearly hear the conversation between his master and Miss Feng.

Wang Xifeng admits that she has a little bad taste, she did it on purpose; deliberately let Su Peisheng hear the conversation between herself and Yongzheng, deliberately let Su Peisheng see the powerful master in his eyes; in front of her, she is nothing.

Originally, Wang Xifeng just wanted to use this opportunity to scare Su Peisheng into a good place; but what Wang Xifeng didn't expect was that she had another unexpected harvest by doing so.

"Feng'er, what did I do wrong to make you so angry, Feng'er? Feng'er, tell me... I'll change it right away, Feng'er, don't be angry with me again, okay?" The daughter rubbed into her body, and her tone of voice was naturally unprecedentedly gentle.

What the hell!

It must have been an illusion just now, and I must have heard it wrong; the person who said these words would definitely not be my Long Live God, Su Peisheng swallowed dryly; he did not want to believe that the voice that was full of tenderness just now ; It will be the words of my usually cold-hearted Long Live Lord.

Su Peisheng naturally knows that there is a kind of person in this world called a man who is afraid of guilt; could it be...Su Peisheng couldn't help but shuddered; he couldn't bear to think about it, his great and noble Long Live God; As soon as the thought popped up, Su Peisheng was knocked down from heaven to hell in an instant.

Ruined!

Su Peisheng's mind suddenly went blank for a short time, the only thing he could think of was: this Feng girl has not yet entered the palace, and became his serious master; but his own Long Live God has already been promoted to a member of the fearful family. , which made Su Peisheng a little incompetent.

Cough cough cough... To put it simply, it means that I can't accept it temporarily; but it is precisely because of this incident that Wang Xifeng's weight in Su Peisheng's heart; Almost the same.

There will always be a kind of person in this world who will never fall in love easily; but once he (she) is really moved, then he (she) will definitely be the best partner in the world.

And Yongzheng is undoubtedly just such a man, if he doesn't fall in love with him, he will do it; once he is tempted, it will definitely be a counterattack tornado, which will surprise everyone.

Wang Xifeng was not moved by Yongzheng's words at all, but unceremoniously reached out and poked Yongzheng's chest: "What do you mean I am your woman? Long live, can you explain to me what this sentence means?" ?"

Uh... Yongzheng was really stunned this time.

After a long time, Yongzheng stared at Wang Xifeng and said, "Feng'er, you are angry with me because of this sentence? Is it like this?"

This time Yongzheng became a lot more cautious, and he even knew to ask Wang Xifeng for confirmation.

"What? Do you have an opinion?"

Wang Xifeng said with a half-smile: "Why do you have to say that I am your woman? Instead of saying..." Wang Xifeng suddenly restrained her voice, looked at Yongzheng with a somewhat strange look; and then said word by word: "Are you Yongzheng my Wang Xifeng's man?"

Hohoho...Yongzheng hadn't expressed his opinion yet, but Su Peisheng outside was already jumping up and down in a hurry.

Long Live!You must resist it, and you must not let go; this... this is not a joke, Long Live Lord, you are the majestic Ninth Five-Year Lord; the master of the Qing Dynasty, how can... How can you become a woman How about a man who is being claimed by a woman like this?

Yongzheng reacted completely differently to Su Peisheng, who was in a hurry to jump, although it was undeniable; when Yongzheng just heard Wang Xifeng's words, he was not only surprised; The woman; it is the one he thinks in his heart.

"What? It turns out that Feng'er thought so, and wanted me to be your man." Yongzheng's habitually stern eagle eyes showed a slight smile.

Even so, Wang Xifeng still noticed carefully; it may be because Yongzheng seldom smiles, his face is a bit stiff at the moment; but Wang Xifeng can see that Yongzheng has tried his best to make his face look good. Be natural.

Hehe... This man really put himself in his heart, Wang Xifeng lowered her eyes to hide her slightly complicated emotions; after confirming Yongzheng's true intentions for her, she felt a little uncertain in her heart .

Do I really want to continue to provoke this man in front of me?

Although Yongzheng never used the word "Zhen" to address himself every time he faced Wang Xifeng; but Wang Xifeng never forgot the true identity of the man in front of him, the seemingly harmless man beside him; The power of life and death for all people in the world.

harmless?

This is just an illusion, Wang Xifeng remembered that he had asked people to investigate all the affairs of Yongzheng; that thick stack of information, the famous iron-blooded emperor; how could it be really harmless?

The coldness in Wang Xifeng's eyes was even worse, the so-called harmlessness; maybe... maybe this man would only make people feel harmless when he was in front of him!

But what Wang Xifeng didn't know was that it was no longer whether she should continue to provoke Yongzheng; it was that she had already provoked this man, and it might be too late to regret it now.

Once some things have started, it is not easy to end them.

Girlfriend!Just take care of yourself!

Su Peisheng kept his ears up all the time outside, and now he heard Yongzheng's answer; Wang Xifeng was fine, and Su Peisheng's face was ashen; he knew that his master was already interested in Wang Xifeng's proposal, or...Yongzheng Although he didn't agree with what Wang Xifeng said just now, in Yongzheng's heart, he had already acquiesced to what Wang Xifeng said just now.

Sure enough, he was worthy of being the most powerful confidant eunuch around Yongzheng, and I have to say that Su Peisheng still had a very thorough understanding of Yongzheng's thoughts.

is not that right?

In Yongzheng's view, no matter whether it is to make Wang Xifeng his own woman or himself to become Wang Xifeng's man, there is only one most important thing; he wants to have this woman, and he wants to be the important existence beside this woman.

If this woman refuses to enter her own world, then... because Wang Xifeng lowered her eyes, she did not see the flash of evil on Yongzheng's face; in each other's world.

"What? You don't want to?"

Wang Xifeng raised his arms around Yongzheng's neck, and whispered into the other's ear; the various amorous feelings revealed between his brows made Yongzheng's heart beat faster unconsciously.

However, when Yongzheng's eyes inadvertently saw the obtrusive white veil on Wang Xifeng's face, his heart, which was originally beating wildly, became quiet in an instant.

"You want me to be your man willingly, Feng'er... Shouldn't you show some sincerity?" Yongzheng's slightly rough fingers gently brushed between Wang Xifeng's eyebrows, and the slightly cold touch made Wang Xifeng He frowned somewhat uncomfortably.

Before Wang Xifeng could reply, Yongzheng had already stretched out his hand to remove the white veil covering her face; the moment the redness and swelling and the clearly visible five finger prints came into Yongzheng's eyes.

An angry look flashed across Yongzheng's face like a knife, and the whole face can only be described as eerie; his whole body was full of aura, and the cold air on his body kept gushing out; the room was already cool enough Inside, the temperature is even lower.

Wang Xifeng, who had been imprisoned in her arms by Yongzheng, immediately noticed the change in Yongzheng's mood; Wang Xifeng knew well that it was probably the redness and swelling on her face that caused Yongzheng to have such a big reaction.

Sure enough, when Yongzheng spoke, he confirmed Wang Xifeng's previous guess.

"Damn man, dare to hit my woman; good...very good!" Yongzheng said with a gloomy face, "Jia Lian, right! I will let you know what the consequences will be if you touch my woman .”

Looking at Yongzheng who is going to the stage of blackening before him, Wang Xifeng can predict that Jia Lian's life will be difficult in the future, although he can't say how much he knows about the man in front of him, but he can know it with his feet.

As long as he is a man, if the woman he likes is bullied by others; if he can remain indifferent, then he really can't be regarded as a man.

At the moment in Rongxi Hall, facing the old lady Jia, his unscrupulous father Jia She and others, the second master Jia Lianlian who was besieged collectively; he didn't know what would happen to his future life because of his impulsive slap Earth-shaking changes.

Wang Xifeng clearly felt Yongzheng's anger, and was slightly taken aback; is this man feeling sorry for herself?

"Long Live Lord! Can I think that, Long Live Lord, you are feeling sorry for this concubine?" Wang Xifeng rolled his eyes, looking at Yongzheng with winking eyes; he said slowly, word by word.

Although Wang Xifeng had already guessed some things, he still wanted to make a final confirmation.