Why did he feel upset in the past two days, why did he see the maid named Xiaohong appear every time he saw it in the past few days; His mood always ranged from anticipation at the beginning to disappointment later...... Many questions that Yongzheng had not been able to find out the reason for before had answers at this moment.

On Yongzheng's face, which has always had no extra expressions, the strange red and white changes up; And Emperor Yongzheng, as the king of a country, was so stunned; Or it should be said that it is more appropriate to be accidentally scared.

Isn't it?

thinks that he is the king of a country, although it is not said that he has 3,000 beauties in the harem and countless beauties; But he also has more than a dozen concubines, and he will be moved by a little woman who is only a few faces; This joke opens big birds!

The little woman in front of her is very beautiful, even in her harem; I can't find anyone who can compete with each other in terms of appearance.

But no matter how beautiful she is, she is just a skin, and she is still a married woman with a husband's family; Yongzheng, who has always been the face of Mount Tai who did not change his face before the collapse, this time it is really discolored.

If you say this, you will be tempted! But why would the object of his affection be a married woman? At this moment, there is half a point of happiness on Yongzheng's face, and the whole face is like pasting the ashes at the bottom of the pot; It's dark and gloomy, and it's a little scary!

But whoever is a monarch must not be affectionate, which is a taboo for an emperor; Yongzheng has never heard his father, Emperor Kangxi, say this to his many brothers since he was a child.

In her previous life, Wang Xifeng was the senior sister of the Yin Sect, and the heir of Zhu Yuyan the most important after the Yin Dynasty; The famous demon girl on the rivers and lakes has absolutely no understanding of human nature; Especially for the understanding of men, if Wan Wan thinks that she is second; No one would dare to claim to be the first.

What Yongzheng was thinking in his heart, Wang Xifeng could already see it from the other party's face; The atmosphere of the Tang Dynasty is much more open than that of the current Qing Dynasty, and the men Yongzheng himself has been in contact with Wang Xifeng before; Such as Xu Ziling, Kou Zhong, Ba Fenghan, Li Shimin, Hou Xibai...... It's completely different to wait for others.

Hehe...... Naturally, it won't be the same, the amorous Hou Xibai; the atmospheric Bafeng cold, the restrained and gentle Xu Ziling; the enthusiastic and witty Kou Zhong, and the furrow Li Shimin; There is no one like Yongzheng, who is a facial paralysis; Can this be the same?

This man is really a little interesting, and it's cute when it's awkward; Wang Xifeng began to be a little interested in Yongzheng, especially ...... When Yongzheng suddenly left with a gloomy face, Wang Xifeng's interest in Yongzheng reached an unprecedented height.

"Huh...... It doesn't seem like the days to come will be too boring! Looking at Yongzheng, who disappeared in front of him like a gust of wind; Wang Xifeng's eyes, which were already bright enough, became more and more dark and bright.

When Xiaohong walked in from outside the courtyard with the two people of the light spirit master and servant, what the two people saw was; The master of his own house (mother's mother) has a funny appearance of smiling between his cheeks and eyebrows with one hand.

"Master!" Xiaohong squatted down with Qingling in her arms and bowed to Wang Xifeng.

"Hmm......" Wang Xifeng, who was absent-minded, hummed casually: "Ling'er, have you had a good time today?" ”

What everyone must not go out of the door, these are all in Wang Xifeng's opinion; It is better for children to be lively, and laugh when it is time to laugh; Cry when you should cry, her Wang Xifeng's daughter should have lived more wanton than others.

"Mother...... Mother's hug! ”

As soon as Qingling saw his mother, he struggled to get out of Xiaohong's arms: "Mother's hug Qingling!" "The little girl who is more than two years old and almost three years old speaks very smoothly.

Don't look at the light spirit is young, but he is very intelligent and eccentric; Originally, he had rarely spoken in the house before, and at first glance he was a little dull and light; In the past few days, Wang Xifeng has taken care of everything, and the mother and daughter have gradually become familiar with each other; The light and agile nature is also becoming more and more lively and cute.

Wang Xifeng is undoubtedly very happy to see this change in lightness; In Wang Xifeng's view, children should look like children; Children or something, naturally it's better to be lively and cute.

In the two lifetimes combined, Wang Xifeng is the first time to be someone else's mother; However, because she had raised Mingkong in her previous life, she was taking care of the light spirit; It's really hard for Wang Xifeng, a child! You can use coaxing.

The mother and daughter have been getting along day and night for the past few days, and the relationship is really similar; Even the title has become a mother's wife, and the child's mind has always been very thorough; Whoever is good to himself can naturally feel it, Wang Xifeng's spoiling of lightness; made the light spirit sticky to Wang Xifeng more and more.

"Girl!"

Xiaohong did not let go of her hands because of the light struggle, but hugged the little man in her arms tighter and tighter; has been with Wang Xifeng for a long time, and has been closely cared for during this time; Let Xiaohong still know a little about some of Wang Xifeng's little habits.

Xiaohong found that her master seemed to dislike being too close to people, even if the other party was the eldest sister; Many times the master has a faint alienation, which seems to be close but carries a certain distance.

Qingling's eyes widened, and he looked at Xiaohong, who was holding him and didn't let go, with an ignorant expression; said crisply: "Xiaohong, you quickly let go and let me go; People want their mothers to hug! ”

"Girl." Xiaohong said patiently to Qingling: "The master has always loved cleanliness, girl, you are sweating profusely; There was mud all over the clothes, so it was better to let the slave maid take the girl down to freshen up first; Would it be good to come back to the host then? ”

Isn't it?

After listening to Xiaohong's words, Qingling stretched out his little paw and opened it to take a look; The original white and chubby pair of small hands has long been unable to see its original face; The paws, which had become blackened, were covered with mud, and the juice of many flowers and plants was stained on the hands.

Originally, I was wearing a small pink dress in the morning, but now it is also dusty; It was indeed dirty enough to keep his mouth shut lightly and obediently; muttered: "Mother, people will go and freshen up immediately; When the time comes, my mother must hug me! ”

Looking at his cheap daughter, she has always had a soft spot for her hugs; Wang Xifeng really didn't know what kind of expression he should show, which was more appropriate.

"Hmm...... Wait a minute, my mother not only gave us Ling'er a hug, but also took Ling'er to fly high. Looking at the stubborn little appearance of the light spirit, Wang Xifeng's heart couldn't help but soften; The lightness in front of her reminded her of the bright sky far away in the Tang Dynasty.

Usually Mingkong is very well-behaved and obedient, but a child! More or less there will be some little tempers, every time Mingkong's child has a temper; will also stare at himself with stubborn little eyes.

"Yay! Mother takes Ling'er to fly high! ”

The light cheers interrupted Wang Xifeng's memories, looking at the light spirit clapping and cheering in Xiaohong's arms; Wang Xifeng couldn't help but smile slightly, children are children; This temper comes and goes faster.

The so-called flying high refers to Wang Xifeng's light skills and carrying light spirits to go high; This is one of the light's favorite games, but it's a pity that the lightness is too young; Wang Xifeng rarely plays the game of flying high with lightness, and only occasionally plays it once; But in this way, it makes Qingling more and more obsessed with this.