The Demon Girl of the Red Chamber

Su Peisheng glanced at the vigorous figure standing by the window, and sighed for the nth time in his heart.

"Long live lord! Long live lord! You have to take it easy, this woman! If you like it, it doesn't matter if you love her a little more, but you can't spoil the other party; if you turn around and let the other party climb on your head, lord long live Oops."

Su Peisheng really never imagined that it would be fine for the always calm and cold-hearted master to be unsympathetic; now such a distraction would make such a big commotion.

Is this what people often say, if you don't sing, you will be a blockbuster?If this is really the case, Su Peisheng really wants to hehe.

"Su Peisheng!"

Yongzheng's cold voice completely interrupted the last guess in Su Peisheng's mind. Yongzheng was looking at the golden pocket watch in his hand; although the voice was still faint at first glance, but for Su Peisheng who had been serving Yongzheng since he was a child.

This guy could hear it all at once, the faint anxiety hidden in Yongzheng's voice: "You said it's getting late, the people who were invited to the flower viewing banquet should have almost arrived, right?"

"Long Live Lord, what you want to ask is whether Miss Feng has arrived?"

Uh... Of course, Su Peisheng was just thinking about these words in his own heart, and he would not be stupid enough to ask Yongzheng such a silly question.

Early in the morning, Yongzheng had already warned Su Peisheng that in front of him, there was no such thing as the second mistress Lian of the Rongguo Mansion, only Miss Feng.

Long live Lord, do you really have a problem with covering up your ears and stealing your bell?

However, as a qualified slave, the first and most important task is to share the troubles and solve the troubles for his master, Su Peisheng thought about it; he thought about it secretly before he said.

"If you go back to the Lord Long Live, the servant reckons that the guests invited by Princess Ziyi should have arrived one after another; why don't you send someone to inquire about it?"

Although there is nothing wrong with saying that, just to be on the safe side; Su Peisheng felt that he should ask someone to run errands to inquire about it.

Su Peisheng thought to himself, he already said so and did it for the sake of it; is it easy for him to do this step as a slave?Su Peisheng's original intention was very simple, he just wanted to show Yongzheng that he was loyal to him.

However, Yongzheng's answer made Su Peisheng stunned for a moment, and then he was completely speechless.

"No need, it's safer for you to go there yourself." Yongzheng said to Su Peisheng, looking at him as if he was telling someone; the weather is good today, with an understatement on his face.

Woooooo...Long live God!You can't bully others without sauce!

What Yongzheng said made Su Peisheng feel heartbroken; his master fell in love, it’s fine, he missed him as the grand chief of the family; he actually did the errands that little eunuchs would do, think about it All bitter tears.

"Hey, the slave will go right away." The bitter-spirited Eunuch Su walked down the attic.

The moment he was about to go downstairs, Su Peisheng couldn't help but look back at his master who was standing motionless by the window; he was really worried that if Miss Jiafeng didn't have that kind of intention for his master; What should I do?

Is it possible for Wang Xifeng to reject Yongzheng?

It seems that no one, including Yongzheng himself, has thought about this question, whether it is Yongzheng or Prince Yi Yinxiang, it seems to be in everyone's heart; Wang Xifeng will definitely not reject Yongzheng's affection.

Doesn't that seem like a good phenomenon?Su Peisheng only thought of this question the moment he went downstairs; it immediately made him worried.

Alas... It's not easy to be a slave, and it's even more difficult to be a slave next to the Ninth Five-Year Lord; I hope it's just that he thinks too much.

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Wang Xifeng was talking to Zhao Jiashi in a non-conforming manner, and she already knew that Zhao Jiashi had other plans; she wanted to see which song the other party sang?

The previous Wan Wan would definitely not do such boring things, but now she is no longer the previous Wan Wan; she is a woman named Wang Xifeng.

Most importantly, there is no Yingui Sect here; there is no Demon Sect, and there is no Cihang Jingzhai... It is no longer the Tang Dynasty I am familiar with, and her identity is no longer the former Demon Sect Demon Girl.婠.

Now she is just a housewife, her life is too dull; she must find some fun to entertain herself, besides, Wang Xifeng has already seen it; Zhao Jia has no malice towards herself at all, the more she is like this; She became more and more curious, what was the other party's intention?

Wang Xifeng also noticed that Zhao Jia took the route she took along the way; although the scenery is really good, it seems very secluded along the way; usually few people pass by.

Zhao Jia and Wang Xifeng stopped and walked, not only leaving the island without knowing it, but also leaving the previous garden.

Careful Wang Xifeng noticed that the place where she and Zhaojia are now; no matter the surrounding scenery and layout, it is completely different from the previous garden; anyone with a discerning eye can tell at a glance that it should not be the same place.

"Sister Feng'er, I must be tired after walking for so long; sister, I am also a little thirsty, and there is a small four-story building not far in front; not only can you rest your feet, but you can also take the whole Prince Yi into the small building. You can have a panoramic view of the mansion; Sister Feng'er, why don't we go to that small building to rest for a while?"

Mrs. Zhao Jia took Wang Xifeng to a slightly remote place in the garden, and suddenly pointed to an exquisite four-story building not far away; said to Wang Xifeng.

Hehe...is it finally here?

Wang Xifeng looked in the direction of Zhao Jia's finger, her brows were slightly raised with a half-smile expression on her face.

If Wang Xifeng hadn't noticed that there were people in the small building long ago, maybe she would really think that Zhao Jia's actions were unintentional.

However, Wang Xifeng was really interested in the person in the small building; Wang Xifeng already knew the answer to the identity of the other party; what interested her was naturally that the other party had painstakingly made so many things; What is the real purpose?

This body does have a good skin, but Wang Xifeng is not arrogant yet; with just such a skin, an emperor can do this for himself.

Anyone who can become a monarch, his mind and heart are far beyond the comparison of ordinary people; the appearance of Hou Hou in the past was much more beautiful than his current self, and Li Shimin is not the same unmoved.

Wang Xifeng, who has learned about Yongzheng's life in detail, will not be arrogant; just a one-time relationship is enough to make Yongzheng obsessed with him.

Wang Xifeng has calculated everything, but only neglected one thing; that is... true love, if an emperor is moved by true love; all the impossible will become possible.

The two soon arrived at the small building, just as they were about to go in; suddenly Mrs. Zhao Jia stopped and said apologetically to Wang Xifeng.

"Sister Feng'er, my sister just remembered; it's good to enjoy the scenery in this small building, but because the location is relatively remote; there are very few other people coming here, and there are usually no tea and snacks in the small building."

Was it waiting for me here?Wang Xifeng pursed her lips and smiled slightly, but the smile in her eyes became more and more obvious; but she didn't intend to speak, but quietly waited for Zhao Jia's next words.

"Sister Feng'er, you go upstairs to rest first; sister, I will order someone to prepare tea and snacks, and I will be back soon."

Since Zhao Jia had already said that, Wang Xifeng naturally had no reason not to agree.

After Zhao Jia left, Wang Xifeng walked into the small building; before entering, Wang Xifeng had already discovered that within at least 500 meters around, there were only the breathing sounds of herself, Zhao Jia and Yongzheng; Now that Mr. Zhao Jia left, naturally only himself and Yongzheng were left.

The small building was extremely quiet, and the sound of Yongzheng's breathing came from the fourth floor; there was no one on the first, second, and third floors, so it was naturally very quiet.

Wang Xifeng went directly to the fourth floor, probably this place is where the masters of the palace usually take a break to enjoy the scenery; the things placed in the attic are very complete and complete.

The imperial concubine couch with exquisite moon-white Baidie Lake tents, double-sided embroidered screen of rosewood; a Dongpo chair and a long table made of Suzhou water mill are placed by the window; many valuable antiques are placed on the table , there are two pink lotuses in full bloom on the Ru kiln vase; the whole pavilion exudes a faint fragrance of lotus.

Wang Xifeng looked around for a while, and found that there are not many places to hide in the pavilion; except behind the screen, you can only hide under the windows outside the pavilion; but the place under the windows is only about one foot. Not someone with martial arts skills; absolutely incapable of hiding under a window.

With Yongzheng's skills, it was no problem; Wang Xifeng glanced at the half-open window with deep meaning in his eyes.

Wang Xifeng didn't want to find out Yongzheng's whereabouts for the time being, and she did feel a little tired after walking this way; most importantly, she drank a lot of fruit wine before; Powerful; but somewhat smoky.

Originally, for such a small matter, Wang Xifeng only needed to use the Heavenly Demon Art to force the alcohol out of her body, and it would be fine; but today Wang Xifeng wanted to feel the feeling of being slightly drunk; Do.

She was used to being casual, so she simply walked to the side of the imperial concubine's couch; she just lay down on it and closed her eyes to rest, so that she could have a good time with the other party when she had enough energy.

As for whether you will worry about Yongzheng's reckless behavior?

Wang Xifeng said that as early as in the Tang Dynasty, she understood a truth that the one with the big fist is the boss; in the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies and tricks are vulnerable; and she is the one with absolute strength. Wang Xifeng is proud of this.

Yongzheng heard the long breathing sound coming from the attic, and suddenly he couldn't laugh or cry; he felt that he was standing under this window to cool off, and the person he was thinking of fell asleep inside (⊙o⊙)...