Ping'er is Wang Xifeng's personal maid who has been serving by the other party's side when she was still a girl in the Wang family; When Wang Xifeng got married, Ping'er became the other party's dowry maid and married into the Jia family with Wang Xifeng; From the memory of the original owner, Wang Xifeng knew that the Ping'er in front of him could be said to be the person most trusted by the original owner in the Jia family.

Although Wang Xifeng has a lot of dowry maids around him, it has always been Ping'er, the girl, who has been serving closely; Wan Wan was not a person who was so particular in the first place, although it was true that she was the head of the Yin Sect.

Now that she occupies this body, Wan Wan ...... cough cough cough, now it should be said that Wang Xifeng is right; She naturally doesn't want to show her feet that she hasn't recovered yet, and Wang Xifeng still knows this by following the customs.

"Grandma, forgive the slave and maid for saying more."

Ping'er was combing Wang Xifeng's hair bun while looking at her own girl in the bronze mirror who was slightly haggard; Delicate but without blood, he couldn't help but say for the nth time.

"The slave knows that grandma, you have always been a strong person, but grandma, you have to think more about yourself and your sister; My sister is still young and can't do without your care grandma, besides......"

Ping'er reached out and picked up a golden phoenix hairpin inlaid with pearls from the makeup box on the dresser, and gently put Wang Xifeng's hairpin on the bun; Then he took a lilac glazed hairpin and pinned it in his hair.

She carefully looked at Wang Xifeng a few times, and saw that there was nothing unusual about the other party's face; Fang Cai continued to speak: "This house is full of people who eat people and don't spit out bones, grandma, why do you work so hard for such unworthy people; Even a good brother is gone. ”

Although Ping'er and Wang Xifeng are known as master servants, they have grown up with each other since they were children; This sentiment is naturally different, and it has been fused with the memories of the original owner's body; Wang Xifeng naturally knew that what Ping'er said was for his own good.

Although there is some disapproval in her heart, but for the sake of the other party's loyalty to the original owner; Wang Xifeng also turned a blind eye and didn't say much.

Ping'er watched herself nagging and talking for a long time, but her grandmother didn't say a word; Although she felt a little abnormal in her heart, Ping'er also knew it; Because of the brother who lost before, my grandmother has always been very sad; It's just that her grandmother 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 had not yet come out of the pain of losing his son, looked at Wang Xifeng a few more times; He also closed his mouth and did not say anything more.

"Grandma, how about wearing this dress today?"

Ping'er took out a long red flower-sprinkled jacket and a pink stand-up collar shirt that had been smoked early in the morning from behind the screen; There was also a crimson silk silk embroidered with silver silk in front of Wang Xifeng.

The red of a water?

Wang Xifeng opened his slightly closed eyes with a lazy expression, and his brows couldn't help frowning slightly; In the Tang Dynasty, everyone knew that the slender feet in white clothes were the symbol of the demon girl of the Yin Sect; Red or something is the most annoying.

"No need."

Wang Xifeng raised his eyes and glanced at Ping'er, and said coldly: "I don't wear red today, and give me a set of plain skirts; Well...... Are there any white ones? If you have one, bring me a white dress. ”

"White?" Ping'er glanced at her grandmother in surprise, when did grandma actually dislike red and prefer white instead; Grandma, hasn't she always liked red the most?

Although Ping'er had a stomach full of questions, she still honestly replied to Wang Xifeng's words: "Grandma, have you forgotten jì; Anything you like white is the last thing you like, but you've never dressed in white before. ”

Ping'er still has one sentence that hasn't been said, and that is...... Ahem, ahem, except for filial piety!

Didn't you?

Ping'er's words made Wang Xifeng stunned for a moment, and then quickly rummaged through the memory of the original owner; was dumbfounded, Ping'er, this girl really didn't say anything wrong; The original owner has always hated white and likes red, and every year the original owner will make a lot of clothes; Except for a small number of blue, purple and yellow, basically the water in the wardrobe is different shades of red; I really didn't have a white dress to find out.

"Then find me a blue or purple garment, and I don't want any red; Go back to the small storeroom to see if there is any white or plain cloth, and let the sewing room do everything possible to make some more plain clothes for me; If there is a white one, so much the better. ”

Wang Xifeng lightly instructed Ping'er a few words, and sure enough, the master only needs to move; This slave is about to cut off his hand.

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

The doubts in my heart are getting deeper and deeper, is it because I lost a brother; So because my grandmother was too sad, she even changed her preferences?

The reason why Ping'er is very valued by Wang Xifeng is that in addition to the love of growing up together; It's more ...... Ping'er has always been a smart person, who knows what to ask and what not to ask about being a slave; As long as you keep your duty and do a good job of the things that the master explains, these are enough.

"When I turn around, the slave and maid will go and open a small storehouse."

Ping'er's eyes changed slightly, and she hurried into the inner room; Soon the big red flower-sprinkled long jacket in his hand, the pink stand-up collar middle shirt; There was also a crimson ayako skirt embroidered with silver thread, which had been transformed into a blue outfit.

A light blue makeup gown embroidered with silver filigree with a few orchids, and a dark blue cotton skirt with countless reeds embroidered with silver filigree; Ping'er took a pair of light blue droplet-shaped glass earrings on Wang Xifeng's ears, and then took a step back; tilted his head and carefully looked at Wang Xifeng a few times.

Wang Xifeng was originally a stunning beauty, especially because of the miscarriage, she was haggard and lost a lot of weight; It seems more and more that she is slender and graceful, but this Wang Xifeng is at the age of her prime; As soon as she was dressed like this, she looked more and more graceful; The whole person is like a blooming rose, delicate and crisp with a bit of freshness and elegance.

Ping'er has been accustomed to her grandmother's flaming red lips and bright dress, and now at first glance, she sees her grandmother's fresh and elegant appearance; Ping'er said that she was really not used to it.

The eyebrows are slender and picturesque, and the eyes are shining like stars; Under a small nose, a rose-colored pink red lip...... All of them are beautiful.

Ping'er knows that her grandmother has always been very beautiful, and she is a beautiful woman as delicate as a peony; For the first time in her life, Ping'er saw a different beauty in her grandmother.

Is this person in front of you really my own grandmother?

If it weren't for the fact that for more than a month, he had been serving by Wang Xifeng's side; Ping'er really thinks that her grandmother has been given a bag?