The Demon Girl of the Red Chamber

For so many years, it is not easy for Yongzheng to come to today step by step; those half-brothers are fine, even my own mother and younger brother; I can't wait for my master to go to see King Yama as soon as possible , even if Yongzheng never said anything?

Su Peisheng could also imagine how sad Yongzheng would be in his heart.

This time... Su Peisheng's eyes dimmed, and a haze flashed in his eyes; this was the first time Su Peisheng saw his master actively pursuing what he wanted, and he would help his master achieve his wish no matter what.

Su Peisheng looked at the lonely figure in Qianqing Palace, and he secretly made a decision in his heart; no matter what, he would let his master get what he wanted.

The reason is that it is very cold at a high place, the higher you stand, the more lonely you will be!The emperor's family has always been lonely!

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Steal half a day of free time!

Wang Xifeng felt that these words were the most appropriate way to describe her recent days; away from the Rongguo Mansion, there were no messy and annoying things; Wang Xifeng's life recently was extremely pleasant.

Although it is summer now, it is far away from the hustle and bustle and is located in the farmland among the green mountains and green waters; in addition, Wang Xifeng has already reached the realm of a great master who is not invaded by cold and heat.

For other people, it may be the unbearable heat; but for Wang Xifeng, there is no such concern at all; this place is really good, Wang Xifeng even thought about it; Just the possibility of moving here for a long time.

Even so, as a good mother Wang Xifeng who is moving towards qualification; because of her love for Qingling, after breakfast; it was rare for her to accompany Qingling to cultivate mother-daughter relationship in the flower hall.

It's just that soon Wang Xifeng felt a little bit of regret in her heart, why didn't she see it before; the delicate and lovely appearance, light and agile, could be so difficult to deal with; she actually had the potential of a bear in her body.

Looking down at the little loli who was hugging her thigh and begging for praise-Qing Ling!Wang Xifeng rubbed his head with a little headache. The cause of the incident came from a painting in Qingling's hand; this painting was the graffiti of Qingling's little girl.

"Mother, this is painted by Qingling...Mother, do you think Qingling's painting is good?"

Qingling slowly ran up to Wang Xifeng, her pink and cute little face was still stained with a lot of ink; her white and tender hands were now even more clearly black and white, also stained with a lot of ink.

Before he had time to clean himself up, Qingling hurriedly came over to offer treasures in front of his mother; he raised the drawing paper in his hand high, and looked at Wang Xifeng with a smile on his head.

Looking at her cute and cute daughter, Wang Xifeng had a slight smile on her beautiful face; this girl has gained a lot of weight recently, and she looks even cuter.

Hmm...Wang Xifeng thinks it's cuter to be a little fatter for children. Wang Xifeng expressed that she was very satisfied with the fact that she was able to make Qingling fat.

"Mother, take a look, what is Qingling painting?"

The relationship between the mother and daughter has become more and more harmonious during these days; when she was still in the last life, the word mother was undoubtedly extremely unfamiliar to Wang Xifeng.

In the recent days, Qingling's attachment and closeness to Wang Xifeng really made Wang Xifeng feel a bit of mother-daughter affection in her heart, and she felt more and more fond of this little girl in her heart.

Among the disciples of the Yingui sect, there are absolutely no ugly people; apart from men who are handsome and unrestrained, women must be picturesque and good-looking; Piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, medical divination, astrology, Qimen Dunjia...you also need to know a little bit, not to mention being proficient in everything; at least you have to dabble in each of them a little bit.

So during these days in the farm, Wang Xifeng began to let Qingling get in touch with calligraphy and painting intentionally or unintentionally; as for the others, because Qingling was still young, she was not in a hurry.

What about reading?Qingling is not very interested, but is interested in painting; this girl is very interested, and often likes to draw with a brush and ink when she has nothing to do.

Can you expect a three-year-old girl to draw something amazing; the drawing paper is a typical graffiti work with no style at all; a head portrait of a man or a woman is not clear , but looking at the head portrait in the painting, there seems to be a hairpin or gold hairpin; Wang Xifeng secretly guessed in his heart that the person in the portrait should be a woman.

"Mother, isn't Qingling's painting beautiful?"

The little girl blinked her big bright eyes, and looked at Wang Xifeng cutely; her pretty and delicate face showed a look of begging for compliments, as cute as it could be; instantly softened Wang Xifeng's heart .

"Qingling, can you tell mother; who is this on your drawing paper?"

Wang Xifeng asked curiously, but a three-year-old little girl can actually draw a similar image, eyes are eyes, nose is nose... It is really very rare.

"Mother, you are so stupid!"

Wang Xifeng's questioning brought her daughter a big white eye with contempt: "Qingling's painting is naturally my mother! Mother...you haven't praised Qingling's beauty yet?"

The little girl pouted a little angrily. It seemed that the girl didn't praise her mother;

Wang Xifeng looked at the little girl in front of her who was begging for praise, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help twitching; her forehead was covered with black lines.

What the hell!

The person in this painting is actually herself, why does she look at the person in this painting more and more like Zhang Fei (⊙o⊙)...

This girl is really enough, anyway, her mother is also a beautiful woman like a flower; look... what kind of eyes are these!

Wang Xifeng lowered her head and glanced at the little loli who was begging for praise, and asked her to praise against her will; she really couldn't say it, but... Qingling stared with anticipation, and Wang Xifeng couldn't do it if she refused. speak out.

Although she is a little less handsome now than she was back then, but... No matter if you look up, down, left or right; no matter how you look at her, she is also a very beautiful woman.

Is that the person in the painting in front of you?

Wang Xifeng swallowed dryly, she had already reached the realm of invulnerability to cold and heat; now her forehead was actually cold, and upon closer inspection, it was covered with dense sweat; a little girl's film actually made Wang Xifeng so nervous. Si level.

Hehe...It really is not a good thing to be too caring; Wang Xifeng thought depressingly.

"master!"

Xiaohong's forehead was covered with thin sweat, and she walked in from the yard in a hurry with a little panting; the appearance of Xiaohong made Wang Xifeng feel amnesty.

Boom... Great, the savior has appeared!