The Demon Girl of the Red Chamber

Ping'er was Wang Xifeng's personal servant girl who had always been by Wang Xifeng's side when she was still a girl in Wang's family; Wang Xifeng knew that Ping'er in front of him could be said to be the most trusted person of the original owner in Jia's house.

Although there are quite a few dowry maids around Wang Xifeng, Ping'er has always been serving her personally; Houhou was not such a particular person in the first place, even though she is the head of the Yingui Sect.

Now that she is occupying this body now, houhou...cough cough cough, Wang Xifeng should be the one right now; she naturally doesn't want to show a little bit of cheating in herself who has not yet recovered her cultivation, Wang Xifeng still knows that she does as the Romans do.

"Grandma, forgive me for talking too much."

While combing Wang Xifeng's hair in a bun, Ping'er looked at her girl in the bronze mirror, who was a little haggard; she had a delicate but bloodless appearance, so she couldn't help but speak for the nth time.

"My servant knows that grandma is always a strong person, but at any rate, grandma, you have to think more about yourself and your sister; my sister is still young and cannot do without grandma's care, besides..."

Ping'er reached out and picked up a gold phoenix hairpin inlaid with pearls from the dressing box on the dressing table, and gently put it on Wang Xifeng's hair; Between the hair.

She looked at Wang Xifeng carefully for a few times, and when she saw that there was nothing unusual about the other person's face; then she continued to say: "This house is full of people who eat people and don't spit out their bones. Grandma, why do you bother for such unworthy things?" People are so hard; even a good brother is gone."

Although Ping'er and Wang Xifeng are called masters and servants, after all, they grew up with each other serving each other since they were young; this relationship is naturally different, and it has already integrated the memory of the original owner's body; Wang Xifeng naturally knows what Ping'er said. It's all for your own good.

Although she felt a little disapproving in her heart, because of the other party's loyalty to the original owner, Wang Xifeng just turned a blind eye and didn't say much.

Ping'er watched him nagging and talking for a long time, but his grandma didn't say a word; although he felt a little abnormal in his heart, Ping'er knew it; because the brother who was lost before, his grandma always It's all very sad; it's just that my grandma is used to being strong and doesn't like to show her weak side in front of others.

Ping'er, who thought that Wang Xifeng hadn't recovered from the pain of bereavement, after looking at Wang Xifeng a few more times, closed his mouth and didn't say anything more.

"Grandma, how about wearing this dress today?"

From behind the screen, Ping'er took out a bright red long jacket with flowers that had been smoked early in the morning, a pink jacket with a stand-up collar, and a dark red satin skirt embroidered with silver silk, and brought them to Wang Xifeng.

One-water red?

Wang Xifeng lazily opened her slightly closed eyes, and couldn't help but frown slightly; in the Tang Dynasty, everyone knew that white clothes and slim feet were the symbol of the Yin Gui school witch; red and so on were the most annoying.

"no need."

Wang Xifeng looked up at Ping'er, and said coldly: "I don't want to wear red today, and give me another set of dresses that are more plain; um... do you have white ones? If so, bring me a set." Come here with a white dress."

"White?" Ping'er looked at her grandma in surprise. When did grandma not like red and prefer white instead? Didn't grandma always like red the most?

Although Ping'er was full of doubts, she honestly replied to Wang Xifeng's words: "Grandma, have you forgotten; the thing you dislike the most is white, but you have never made white clothes. "

There is still one thing Ping'er hasn't said, which is...cough cough cough, except for filial piety!

There's none?

Wang Xifeng was taken aback by Ping'er's words, and then quickly rummaged through the original owner's memory; she was dumbfounded, Ping'er, this girl was really right; the original owner always hated white and liked red, and every year the original owner would I make a lot of clothes; except for a small number of blue, purple and yellow, basically all the clothes in the wardrobe are red in different shades of shades; I really can’t find a white dress.

"Then find me a blue or purple dress. I don't want the red in the future; you can go to the small warehouse to see if there is any white or more elegant fabric, and ask the sewing room to give it to you as soon as possible." I'm also rushing to make some clothes in plain colors; it would be even better if there were white ones."

Wang Xifeng ordered Ping'er a few words lightly, and sure enough the master only needs to speak;

"Grandma, did you just say that you don't want all the red clothes?" Wang Xifeng's words made Ping'er gasp, and asked again with certainty.

The doubts in my heart deepened, could it be because I lost a brother; so my grandma changed her preferences because she was too sad?

The reason why Ping'er is highly valued by Wang Xifeng on weekdays is not only because of the love he grew up with when he was a child; more importantly... Ping'er has always been a smart person, knowing what to ask about being a slave You shouldn't ask; as long as you keep your own duties and do what your master tells you to do, that's enough.

"When I turn back, the servants will go to open a small warehouse."

Ping'er's eyes changed slightly, and he hurried into the inner room; soon the bright red flowered long jacket, the pink stand-up collar jacket in his hand, and a dark red satin skirt embroidered with silver silk had become a blue suit.

A light blue dress with several orchids embroidered with silver thread, and a dark blue cotton skirt with countless reed flowers embroidered with silver thread; Pinger wore a pair of light blue flowers on Wang Xifeng's ears. Then she took a step back and looked at Wang Xifeng carefully with her head tilted.

Wang Xifeng was originally a stunning beauty, especially because of her miscarriage, she became haggard and thinner; her figure became more and more slender and graceful, but this Wang Xifeng is at a young age; the beautiful appearance of her dressed like this makes her look more and more beautiful. It looks graceful and graceful; the whole person is like a rose in full bloom, delicate and delicate with a bit of freshness and elegance.

Ping'er has been used to her grandma's bright and flaming red lips, but now she sees her fresh and elegant appearance; Ping'er said that she is really not used to it.

The eyebrows are slender and picturesque, and the eyes are twinkling like stars; under the small nose, a pair of rose-colored pink lips... everything is beautiful.

Ping'er knew that his grandma was always beautiful, she was as delicate and beautiful as a peony; for the first time in his life, Ping'er saw a different beauty in his grandma.

Is this person in front of me really my grandmother?

If it wasn't for the fact that she had been serving Wang Xifeng by her side for more than a month; Ping'er would really have thought that her grandma had been dumped by someone?