The Demon Girl of the Red Chamber

Why did he feel upset these two days, why every time he saw the maid named Xiaohong appear these days; his mood always changed from expectation at the beginning to disappointment later... a lot The questions that Yongzheng had been unable to find out before had answers at this moment.

Here, Yongzheng's paralyzed face, which has always had no extra expression, changed strangely from red to white; and Emperor Yongzheng, who was the majestic king of a country, was just so dumbfounded; suitable.

is not that right?

Thinking that he is the king of a country, although he does not say that he has three thousand beauties in the harem, and countless beauties; but he also has more than ten concubines, and he will be attracted to a little woman who is only a few times; this is a joke. big bird!

The little woman in front of her was very beautiful, even in her own harem; she couldn't find anyone who could compete with her in appearance.

But no matter how beautiful it is, it is just a skin, and it is still a married woman with a husband's family; Yongzheng, who has always remained unchanged before the collapse of Mount Tai, really changed his face this time.

If you say this is tempting, then you will be tempted!But why is it that the object of his heart is actually a married woman?At this moment, there was no trace of joy on Yongzheng's face, but the whole face was covered with ashes; it was so dark and gloomy that it was scary!

But those who are kings must not be affectionate, this is a big taboo of being an emperor; Yongzheng has heard his father, Emperor Kangxi, say this to many of his brothers since he was a child.

In the previous life, Wang Xifeng was the senior sister of the Yingui sect, the most valued descendant of Zhu Yuyan, the Queen of Yin; the well-known demon girl of the demon sect in the world, she has absolutely no understanding of human nature; If you recognize the second; no one should dare to call themselves the first.

What Yongzheng was thinking in his heart, Wang Xifeng had already seen it from the face of the other party; the atmosphere of the Tang Dynasty was much more open than the current Qing Dynasty, Yongzheng himself and the men Wang Xifeng had contacted before; such as Xu Ziling, Kou Zhong, Ba Fenghan, Li Shimin, Hou Xibai... and others are completely different.

Hehe...Naturally it will not be the same, the passionate Hou Xibai; the majestic Ba Fenghan, the introverted and gentle Xu Ziling; the enthusiastic and witty Kou Zhong, the chest-broken Li Shimin; no one is as facial paralyzed as Yongzheng; can this be the same? ?

This man is really interesting, and he is quite cute when he is awkward; Wang Xifeng began to have some interest in Yongzheng, especially... when Yongzheng left suddenly with a gloomy face, Wang Xifeng's interest in Yongzheng reached the peak. reached an unprecedented height.

"Hehe... the days to come don't seem to be too boring!" Looking at Yongzheng who disappeared in front of him like a gust of wind; Wang Xifeng's bright eyes, which were already bright enough, became darker and brighter.

When Xiaohong walked in from the courtyard with Qingling master and servant in her arms, what the elder and younger saw was her master (mother), with one hand resting on her chin and smiling happily between her brows.

"Master!" Xiaohong squatted down with Qingling in her arms, and bowed to Wang Xifeng.

"Hmm..." Wang Xifeng, who was absent-minded, hummed casually: "Ling'er, did you have fun today?"

It is bullshit in Wang Xifeng's eyes that a lady must stay out of the door and stay out of the second door; it is better for children to be lively, they laugh when they should laugh, and cry when they should cry. The daughter should have lived a more wanton life than others.

"Mother... mother hug!"

As soon as Qingling saw her mother, she struggled to get out of Xiaohong's embrace: "Mother, hug Qingling!" The little girl who was two years old and almost three years old already spoke very fluently.

Don't look at Qingling's young age, but she is very smart and eccentric; before in the mansion, she seldom talked, and at first glance she still looks a bit dull; she has been taken care of by Wang Xifeng in the past few days, mother and daughter As the two gradually got acquainted with each other; the brisk temperament also became more and more lively and lovely.

Undoubtedly, Wang Xifeng is very happy to see this change in Qingling; in Wang Xifeng's view, children should look like children; children are naturally better if they are lively and cute.

In the two lifetimes combined, this is the first time that Wang Xifeng is someone else's mother; but because she had raised Ming Kong in her previous life, she really can't trouble Wang Xifeng when it comes to taking care of Qingling. Well!Just use coaxing.

After the mother and daughter get along day and night these days, the relationship really seems to be similar; even the name of the wife has become a mother, and the child's mind has always been very thorough; whoever treats himself well can feel it naturally , Wang Xifeng's doting on Qingling; it made Qingling stick to Wang Xifeng more and more.

"girl!"

Xiaohong didn't let go of her hands because of the brisk struggle, but hugged the little person in her arms more and more tightly; she has been by Wang Xifeng's side for a long time, and the close care of her these days ;Let Xiaohong know a thing or two about Wang Xifeng's little habits.

Xiaohong found that her master didn't seem to like to get too close to people, even if the other party was the eldest sister; most of the time, the master was slightly alienated, seemingly close but with a certain distance.

Qing Ling's eyes widened, and she looked at Xiao Hong who was holding her tightly without letting go; she said crisply: "Xiao Hong, let me go quickly; I want my mother to hug me!"

"Girl." Xiaohong said to Qingling with good temper and patience: "Master always likes to be clean, girl, you are sweating profusely now; your clothes are full of mud, why don't you let the maid take the girl down to wash up first?" "How about coming back to the master at that time?"

is not that right?

After listening to Xiaohong's words, Qingling stretched out her little paw and opened it; the pair of white and plump little hands had long been unable to see their original appearance; It was all mud, and the juice of many flowers and plants stained my hands.

Originally, I was wearing a small pink dress in the morning, but now it was already dusty; it was indeed dirty enough, so I closed my mouth obediently; muttered: "Mother, I will soon Just go and wash up; when the time comes, mother must give me a hug!"

Looking at this cheap daughter of hers, she has always had a soft spot for her hugs; Wang Xifeng really doesn't know what kind of expression she should show is more appropriate.

"Well... wait a minute, not only does mother give us Ling'er a hug, but mother also takes Ling'er to fly high." Looking at Qing Ling's stubborn face, Wang Xifeng couldn't help but feel soft; Ling reminded her of Ming Konglai who was far away in Datang.

Usually Ming Kong is very obedient and obedient, but a child!More or less there will be some small temper, and every time Mingkong's temper comes up, he will stare at himself with stubborn little eyes.

"That's right! Mother took Ling'er to fly high!"

Qingling's cheers interrupted Wang Xifeng's memory, looking at Qingling who was clapping and cheering in Xiaohong's arms; Wang Xifeng couldn't help but smile slightly, a child is a child; this temper comes and goes faster.

The so-called "flying high" refers to Wang Xifeng's lightness kung fu leading Qingling to go high and low; this is Qingling's favorite game, but it's a pity because Qingling is too young; Wang Xifeng seldom takes Qingling with him. Playing the game of flying high is only played once in a while; but in this way, Qingling will never forget it more and more.