The Demon Girl of the Red Chamber

It is precisely because of this slight goodwill in Wang Xifeng's heart that facing the obviously displeased Yongzheng; Wang Xifeng is not angry.

"Please, Mr. Ai, stretch out your hand."

Wang Xifeng directly ignored what Yongzheng said before, and didn't wait for the other party to react; she had already put her finger on the other party's pulse, and as the best successor of the Yingui School; The medical divination and astrology are also dabbled a little bit.

Although she doesn't know such abilities as medical skills and bringing the dead back to life, she can still treat ordinary minor illnesses and pains; knife wounds and sword wounds.

The sudden cold touch on the wrist made Yongzheng's mind go blank for a moment; he just forgot to break free his hand so stupidly, until Wang Xifeng's voice reached Yongzheng's ears again; Respond with a straight face.

"Mr. Ai, your internal injury is not serious; you must rest well, and remember not to get angry."

Wang Xifeng withdrew her hand, ignoring Yongzheng's face that was almost comparable to that of Bao Qingtian-Master Bao; she lightly asked Yongzheng a few words, but the last sentence; why does it always feel like there is something in the words?

Yongzheng was really aggrieved in his heart, even when he was fourth beile Yinzhen; even when facing his "good brother" eighth elder brother Yinhu, Yongzheng never felt so aggrieved.

This woman... really has the potential to drive people crazy, the corner of Yongzheng's mouth twitched violently; damn it!

"Miss Wang, you are the first woman who dares to talk to Ai like that."

Yongzheng looked at Wang Xifeng and said gloomyly, he completely released the restrained aura on his body; the king of a country is the king of a country, tsk tsk... just with this aura, you can completely kill people without any suspense. crushed.

It's a pity that Yongzheng miscalculated one thing, that is... since Wang Xifeng, master and servant, dared to rescue him from so many people; this courage alone is not something ordinary people can have.

Not only did Wang Xifeng ignore Yongzheng's aura, but she even seemed to be in a good mood; she nodded towards Yongzheng and praised: "Well, it looks like Mr. Ai is in good spirits; take care of him well and he will soon be fully recover."

What is adding fuel to the fire?What does it mean to add insult to injury?What else is sharp teeth?Yongzheng finally saw it now.

"Mr. Ai, you can rest here and recuperate; the little lady will leave first." Wang Xifeng nodded slightly at Yongzheng, turned around; the whole person walked away slowly like flowing clouds and flowing water.

By the time Yongzheng fully reacted, Wang Xifeng had long since disappeared; this woman...has she been completely ignored by others?Or it's not ignoring, it should be said that he is in the eyes of that woman; he is simply a passer-by who thinks of him as the majestic king of a country; there will be such a day, and Yongzheng will inevitably be a little bit dumbfounded.

Thinking about it this way, it was inevitable that Yongzheng began to have some resentment towards Wang Xifeng in his heart; it was because of this that he, who was always determined, ignored some things; he who always regarded women as nothing, seemed to pay too much attention to Wang Xifeng; When Yongzheng discovered this phenomenon later, some things had become a habit; he couldn't change it even if he wanted to.

Yongzheng lived in the farm just like this, and the days passed so casually; in a blink of an eye, Yongzheng had been here for three days; these three days were the most leisurely three days since Yongzheng came to the throne.

It's just that during these three days, Yongzheng never saw Wang Xifeng's face again; except for the occasional maid named Xiaohong who came over to change his dressing and re-bandage him; in daily life, a little girl named Ruyi served him. .

These three days were undoubtedly like years for Yongzheng; fortunately, there was no news of any changes in the capital, otherwise Yongzheng would have been unable to lie down for a long time.

Finally, Yongzheng, who had been lying on the bed for three days after drinking the weirdly colored decoction for three days in a row, finally got Wang Xifeng's permission to get out of bed and move around; but the scope was only limited to this farm.

In fact, although Yongzheng's injury was serious; but for Wang Xifeng who had the space in his hands, it was not so difficult to make the opponent's injury heal earlier.

It's just that Wang Xifeng didn't take it seriously in his own heart, thinking that he and Yongzheng were not related; saving him was already a loss-making business, if he wasted his elixir for him, then he would lose a lot of money.

Yongzheng got up with the help of the little maid, and after drinking some porridge, he sent the little maid away after drinking the medicine, and walked to the yard alone with difficulty; the weather is good today, just suitable for walking around Walk.

The sunshine in the morning is very good, making people feel peaceful and comfortable; Yongzheng, who has been lying on the bed for several days, saw the green trees and red flowers outside the house; the faint fragrance of plants and trees lingered in his nose, which made him a little depressed; Feeling better again.

He was seriously injured, and his body was already very weak; at this moment, he had only walked a few dozen steps, and Yongzheng already felt short of breath; he felt a little powerless.

It's just that Yongzheng couldn't bear the high spirits at the moment, and he didn't want to take a rest at all; he stopped and stopped along the way, and he had already left the courtyard where he lived before before he knew it; he came to an exquisite and unique In the small courtyard, Yongzheng didn't know; the small courtyard he was in at the moment was the place where Wang Xifeng and Qingling's mother and daughter lived.

Yongzheng's eyes suddenly fixed on somewhere, what did he see?

A few plantain trees were planted in the corner of the small yard, under the plantain trees; Wang Xifeng asked someone to set up two imperial concubine couches, when there was nothing to do; Talking on the couch; catch up on sleep.

The weather is fine today, Wang Xifeng asked Xiaohong, two maidservants and an old lady to take Qingling to the farm together, children should not be imprisoned in one place; it is easy to be cultivated Short-sighted temper.

Qingling and Xiaohong were not there, and the originally quiet farm seemed to have become more and more quiet. Wang Xifeng, who had nothing to do, took a book and lay down on the imperial concubine's couch; it's just that the book didn't read a few pages, Wang Xifeng was already drowsy.

What Yongzheng saw at this moment was a beautiful picture of "Begonia in Spring Sleep".

Under the banana tree, Wang Xifeng was dressed in a pure moon-white brocade dress; only the hem and cuffs were embroidered with bamboo leaf patterns with green silk threads, and the blue waistband embroidered with silver peach branch patterns; A few magnolia flowers are drawn with silver thread; elegance is everywhere.

The hair is a simple hairstyle combed by Xiaohong, and there are no extra accessories except for a white jade hairpin; the face still wears a white veil, and the breeze gently blows the veil; under the veil, you can vaguely see the delicate snow-white hair. The chin makes people think infinitely.

For a while, Yongzheng was so stunned, standing there quietly without moving; he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart?If it is said that when they met for the first time, Wang Xifeng showed strength everywhere; Yongzheng was surprised and surprised at the same time.

Then Wang Xifeng, who was half lying on the imperial concubine's couch at the moment, gave people only one feeling; lazy and seductive and charming!