The Demon Girl of the Red Chamber

So after Wang Xifeng's greeting, Xiaohong's figure flashed and walked into the room extremely quickly; she called out respectfully: "Master!"

Wang Xifeng was only wearing a moon-white tunic, leaning on the brocade mattress, she had almost no expression on her face; she looked at her maid indifferently.

The originally restrained momentum was released a little bit, which made Xiaohong, who had been uneasy all along, feel even more uneasy now.

If Xiaohong's martial arts hadn't been improved a lot recently, she would have been unable to bear it now; when she kept staring at Xiaohong's scalp numb and her body breaking out in cold sweat.

Wang Xifeng finally spoke: "In the future, if the person who comes is Long Live, there is no need to stop him; just let him in."

Originally, Wang Xifeng planned to teach Xiaohong a lesson, to let her know who is her master; later, Wang Xifeng thought about it, and this is not the Tang Dynasty but the Qing Dynasty; How strict it was, Wang Xifeng had already known clearly from the original owner's memory.

That man is the aloof Ninth Five-Year Lord, the most noble existence in the entire Qing Dynasty; Xiaohong is just a little maid by her side, and it is human nature not to dare to stop the other party from entering the house.

In fact, if Wang Xifeng herself and Yongzheng were two opposing parties, she could have spoken to Xiaohong directly; so that she would not have to worry so much about Yongzheng. on top.

But the current situation is exactly the opposite, that guy Yongzheng has somehow become her own man; when she thinks of that man who is completely different from his predecessors, Wang Xifeng's face becomes very subtle; she even has a vague feeling that her own There will be more friction with this man in the future.

In this case, Wang Xifeng would feel embarrassed to really get angry with Xiaohong; but beating is still very necessary, she doesn't want some disobedient people around her;

"Thank you master!" Xiao Hong's pretty face was slightly pale, and she said respectfully to Wang Xifeng.

Xiaohong's original name was Lin Hongyu, and she was a domestic servant of the Jia family in Rongguo Mansion; naturally, I have seen many servants in the mansion who were killed or sold because they failed to do what their master asked them to do. .

To put it bluntly, it’s a low life to be a servant of others; the master kills and kills if he wants, and sells if he wants to sell; there is nothing to say at all.

At the beginning, she said something from her heart when she was assigned to serve by Wang Xifeng's side; Xiaohong felt a little uneasy in her heart, after all, everyone in the Rongguo Mansion knew how powerful Second Mistress Lian was in this mansion. The maids and servants she killed and sold were countless.

It wasn't until Xiaohong took care of Wang Xifeng that she understood what was meant by 'three people became a tiger' and what was meant by 'rumours killed people'.

My master is indeed very powerful, not only that; what surprised Xiaohong even more is that her master is actually a master of martial arts; she is not a weak woman who is really powerless.

Until many years later, Xiaohong was still very fortunate; she really did not follow the wrong master back then, otherwise, how could she have the glory and glory of today; it was at this moment that Xiaohong became more determined Thoughts; you must serve your master well, and you will do whatever you want.

"Remember, there is only one exception, Long Live Lord." Wang Xifeng reminded Xiaohong coldly.

"Master, please rest assured, this servant knows what to do in the future."

"It's good to know." Wang Xifeng hummed lightly, got off the bed and said, "What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you hurry up and change my clothes."

Wang Xifeng was used to dressing casually, and under Xiaohong's service, she quickly finished grooming; she took Xiaohong to the outside room.

There are bamboo mats on the Kang in the outer room, and a few round embroidered brocade mattresses are randomly placed on the mat; a small Kang table is placed on the edge of the window, and a few plates of fruit are placed on the small Kang table. In addition to the snacks, there is also a pot of jasmine flowers blooming brilliantly, and the whole room is filled with an elegant and faint fragrance.

As soon as Wang Xifeng came out of the room, he happened to see Yongzheng propping one arm on the small kang table; he looked comfortable but a little lazy; his usual indifferent and expressionless face softened a bit.

"Feng'er!"

Yongzheng was thinking about how much time it would take for his little woman to change clothes and freshen up; when he heard the sound of footsteps, he raised his head, but when he saw Wang Xifeng's pretty figure, he couldn't help but froze.

Wang Xifeng was dressed in a moon-white veil, and the lavender embroidered tube top was faintly visible; her waist was gently held by a piece of lavender veil like Jizui Mountain, because she had just woken up; her cheeks were light pink , Polished like a viburnum that has just opened, white and red is extremely beautiful.

The black and long eyebrows are like a painting; especially the pair of eyes that look forward to the brilliance, the bright and bright eyes are black and white;

A head of jet-black hair hangs gracefully around her slender waist, gently tied up by a wide pearly white ribbon; just standing there quietly gives people a sense of nobility and elegance; It looks charming and graceful.

Yongzheng's breath suddenly suffocated, he has always been aware of how beautiful Wang Xifeng is; but every time he sees each other, he is amazed once; obviously this little woman has always been a plain face in front of him; but she is still beautiful Let him feel thrilled.

Xiaohong had already retreated with a wink, and now only Yongzheng and Wang Xifeng were in the room.

"Feng'er, come here!" Yongzheng sat up straight, and beckoned to Wang Xifeng; his usual clear voice was slightly hoarse now.

Naturally, Wang Xifeng didn't miss the hotness in the other person's eyes, and couldn't help but want to laugh: "Aren't all men the same?"

Although he disapproved in his heart, he still obediently walked to Yongzheng's side; then he looked at him with a half-smile.

"Feng'er!"

If the mountain doesn't come, it's just me, so he will take the initiative to approach the other party; Yongzheng reached out and grabbed Wang Xifeng's arm with a little force, and pulled the other party into his arms; hugged the other party's waist and buried his head in the other party's chest In his neck, he said something muffled like a sigh.

"I miss you, Feng'er, your voice and appearance are all in my mind all day long; I don't have the mind to do other things at all."

If you listen carefully, you can vaguely hear the grievance in Yongzheng's words; it seems that all of this is Wang Xifeng's fault.

Isn't this guy talking sweet words to himself?

A trace of astonishment flashed across Wang Xifeng's face, and then he frowned; he said to Yongzheng with a half-smile, "Xinzhen, are you talking sweet words to me?"

Probably it was Wang Xifeng's attitude that stimulated Yongzheng. He was a bit embarrassed at first, but after hearing Wang Xifeng's words, he immediately became furious: "Feng'er, what do you mean? Could it be that I can't say that I miss you?" No?"

Sure enough, he is a man spoiled by women, no wonder the master once said that men sometimes need to be coaxed, facing Yongzheng's superficially inconsistent reactions; Wang Xifeng said that he is no longer surprised by it.

Although she knew that these sweet words from Yong Zheng could not be trusted, Wang Xifeng, who always kept in mind what her master had said, still couldn't help smiling and said, "Of course I believe what Yinzhen you said to me."

Seeing that Yongzheng's face softened, Wang Xifeng suddenly continued with evil intentions: "Even if you said that on purpose, Yinzhen, just to make me happy; I am also very happy."

Obviously hearing these words, Yongzheng should be angry; but when he saw the fleeting smile on the other party's face, Yongzheng already knew that this little woman did it on purpose, she said so on purpose.

Yong Zheng hugged Wang Xifeng and turned around, allowing himself and Wang Xifeng to look at each other face to face; then he put his forehead on her forehead, looked into her eyes affectionately and said.

"Feng'er, I have never coaxed anyone in my life; but if that person is you, Feng'er, I don't mind at all; lowering your figure to make you happy, Feng'er, is considered a coaxing person in this life; I will only coax Feng'er to make you happy by yourself."

This man seems cold and cold-hearted, but what he said just wanted to be contrary; that's called enthusiasm!It was really overwhelming, Wang Xifeng lowered his eyelids to cover all the emotions in his heart.

Yongzheng and Wang Xifeng looked at each other because the distance was too close; the breaths of both sides were entangled, and an inexplicable atmosphere permeated between the two of them; at some point, the temperature in the room suddenly became hotter.

It's getting closer... It's getting closer, just when the lips of the two were about to touch each other; Xiao Hong's voice suddenly came in from outside: "Your Majesty, master, the kitchen for dinner is ready; master, you are going to pass on the meal?"

Wang Xifeng, who had a bit of confusion on her face, immediately woke up like a dream when she heard Xiaohong's voice, and she quickly backed away before Yongzheng could react.

It made Yongzheng cry inwardly that it was a pity, when he thought that he was only a little bit close to kissing Wang Xifeng just now; his hands were full of possessiveness and hugged Wang Xifeng's slender waist tightly, Yongzheng was unwilling to let go no matter what.

Before Wang Xifeng could even open his mouth, Yongzheng said loudly: "Put the dinner on the kang table here."

Xiaohong waited outside, but she didn't wait for Wang Xifeng to speak; so she hurriedly ordered the little maids to bring the food one after another and put them on the kang table in the nest.

But as soon as the food was served, Yongzheng's face changed again: "What's the matter? They are all vegetarian dishes?"

It's no wonder that Yongzheng changed his face, there were a lot of dishes on the kang table; but they were all tofu, vegetables, and fungi, and there was no meat in the dishes on the table; no wonder Yongzheng had an angry face.

However, Yongzheng's thoughts turned quickly, and he soon realized that Wang Xifeng brought her daughter to fall out with Jia Lian; Jia's family who left in a hurry probably left in too much haste; presumably she didn't have anything with her. The silver heels are soft.