"The fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March, but the old lady could only sit here and blow the wind, and my father didn't even allow me to go out of the courtyard gate, which really disappointed this good situation!"

Wang Xiaoxiao wore a splendid jacket in the color of Concubine Yang, a goose yellow eight-panel skirt, sitting on the roof without any image, and her feet wearing light green jade-inlaid embroidered shoes were restlessly kicking the tiles, and she couldn't wait to lift the roof.

The thirteen or fourteen-year-old maid had a bitter face, stood on the ladder with her hands on the wall, and said in a trembling voice: "Please Miss be safe, you are still grounded, why didn't you watch the tea kung fu, you went to the room." If the old man saw it, he would definitely peel off the skin of the slave! ”

"How could it be! Dad loves me, so naturally he is reluctant to dispose of you, Ping'er, come up and sit with me for a while. Wang Xiaoxiao stood up with her skirt on the ground, walked to the wall with the tiles on the ground, grabbed the handmaid's hand, and forcibly dragged the person up.

Ping'er grabbed her young lady's soft and boneless hand tightly, leaned over and looked down, and her face turned pale with a bluff.

"So high!"

"Is this still high? It's just the roof of a bungalow, and you think it's high? If I asked you to live on thirty or forty floors, you wouldn't be scared. Wang Xiaoxiao chuckled lightly and pinched the handmaid's cheek.

"Miss, you're talking nonsense again." Although she sighed with emotion, Ping'er still looked at the woman with a stunning face in the morning light and couldn't help but lose her mind.

Her young lady is the most beautiful girl she has ever seen, Rao has been with her since she was a child, she often looks at her unconsciously, and mutters: "When Miss Lunar New Year and Lu, the threshold of the Wang family must not be flattened?" ”

Wang Xiaoxiao smiled back when she heard this, and pinched Ping'er's white and tender face again. "I'm not unusual. The diary I asked you to keep was written down yesterday? ”

Ping'er hurriedly said: "Miss Hui, I've written it down, it's just ......"

"Just what? You just say. Wang Xiaoxiao stepped on the roof and walked a few steps, and then lifted a piece of tile to play with.

"It's just that the slave doesn't understand, what's the use of writing down these trivial things, when I went out a few days ago, Fu Gongzi saw the slave and maid writing this, and said that he had to read everything. The slave didn't screw him......"

"You just showed it to him?" Wang Xiaoxiao raised his eyebrows.

"No, no, no. Fu Gongzi just casually flipped it over and returned it to me. He definitely didn't read the contents. Ping'er waved her hands.

Wang Xiaoxiao snorted and threw down a piece of tiles casually.

The tiles fell in the courtyard, making a loud breaking sound, and Wang Xiaoxiao only smashed it on someone's head.

Damn Fu Qing. will bully her. He even wants to read the little girl's diary. No wonder yesterday she laughed at her insaneness and said that she was emotionally repetitive! Only the fool Ping'er believed that Fu Qing didn't see anything clearly!

Go out for a horse ride with him, and when you come back, you will be grounded by your father!

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became. Wang Xiaoxiao simply squatted down and threw the tiles into the yard one by one, listening to the sound to vent his anger.

"Xiaoxiao! You girl, you won't let me down! I haven't seen you for three days, and you dare to go to the house to uncover the tiles! There was a roar in the courtyard, which brought Wang Xiaoxiao back to his senses, and when he got up to take a look, he saw his father walking in the alley outside the courtyard wall with his entourage, all the way to the outside. And Xu Pei's stupid big man poked the back of the old man Wang, and the old man was blowing his beard and glaring at her: "You still don't give me down!" ”

"If Dad doesn't lift my grounding, I won't come down!"

Wang Xiaoxiao leaned out half of his body, his long hair fell from his shoulders to his chest, a gust of wind blew, his black hair was flying, his skirt was fluttering, and he was beautiful, but standing on the ground and looking at the crumbling people standing on the roof, he felt dangerous.

"You, you unfilial daughter! This will have important guests in the front hall, and the father has no time to take care of you, if you like it, you will not be allowed to go down the roof for the rest of your life! Old Man Wang's beard shook angrily, and he walked outside angrily.

Xu Pei persuaded: "Master, you don't want to be angry with Miss Miss, Miss is just young and naughty......"

"It's still young! Her mother was a gentle woman when she was young, how could she raise such a splashing monkey......"

The group gradually walked away, and the old man's complaints gradually disappeared.

Wang Xiaoxiao saw that Xu Pei's stupid big man followed his father away, and then turned around with a smile: "Ping'er." ”

"Miss?"

"Just now Dad said that there are important guests coming to the front hall?"

"Miss, no...... You're still grounded. Besides, the important guest that the master wants to see may not be how high his status is, you can't make trouble! ”

"What are you talking about?" Wang Xiaoxiao was playful on weekdays, and his eyes became deeper.

When "crossing" becomes a disease, and she experiences a period of her future every once in a while, stays in the future for a while and returns to the present not long after, it is nothing that her crazy words and temperament have changed drastically.

She knew that the lintel of the Wang family still had to be supported by herself.

Because some **** saw her favorite person in the future, it was a person from heaven.

Wang Xiaoxiao walked neatly to the wall and climbed over the wall.

Ping'er shouted in fright, and then gritted her teeth in fright, so she had to tremble and clumsily follow the wall, and couldn't stop wailing in her heart: Miss, please don't make trouble! The lord in the front hall is meeting important guests, let's not afford to offend!

When Ping'er arrived in the front hall, she was a step too late.

Lying outside the moon gate, he saw that his young lady was like a dexterous deer, and he went up the steps lightly, but he collided with a purple-clothed man led by the master.

The peach petals were blown away by the wind and fell on the long hair and shoulders of her young lady. also fell on the handsome man in purple.

"Lord Wang, who is this?" The eyes of the man in purple were full of amazement.

"This is the little girl." The old man replied respectfully, his eyes glaring at the young lady.

The young lady asked aggressively, "Dad, who is this son?" ”

Ping'er saw that the eyes of the young lady she had served since childhood flashed with a moist light, and her delicate lips like flower petals curled into a playful and delicate smile. Whenever she smiled like this, even the woman felt half of her body numb when she saw it, and her smile seemed to contain some other meaning.

It took a while for Ping'er to think of a suitable word, yes, that smile, as if to say to the son, "Long time no see." ”

"Under the surname Xiao."

"Oh?" Miss's voice was as crisp and pleasant as a pearl falling on a jade plate: "Your surname is Xiao, and there is a small name in my name, maybe we were our own family five hundred years ago." ”

"Xiaoxiao, don't be rude!"

"Fine, okay."

Ping'er was very happy to see the boy and the young lady smiling. The old man didn't mean to throw the young lady back into the courtyard to be grounded in public, so he was relieved.

But she was relieved too soon.

After the boy said goodbye, their master and servant were still punished by the master to kneel in the ancestral hall.

It's just the first time she has seen her young lady kneeling in the ancestral hall so happily.

So who is the boy in purple? (To be continued.) )