From the birth of a son to the separation of Nuwa and her path to becoming a god

Lu Peifeng finished the porridge in silence, with fragments of that day flashing through his mind.

Whenever he thought of him sneaking over to lie on her bed in the middle of the night and holding her hand, he was so embarrassed that he couldn't help but curl up his toes. He still remembers that hand being tender and smooth, completely different from his own hand.

if......

If only she really was his mother.

Then during thunderstorms, she would definitely accompany him and whisper comfort, just like the tone she used to gently ask him if it was okay to carry him in the rainstorm last time.

This time he knelt in the thunderstorm. Although he was still afraid, his anticipation outweighed his fear. He hoped to meet her again so that he could pretend to be like last time and faint in front of her.

Unfortunately, the whole night passed and she did not appear again.

*

After the last time, Meng Liu and Lu Peifeng had not met again.

She continued to eat, drink and play like the third child every day and lived a leisurely life. Yuanxiang was originally worried that the Marquis would find something, but a month later, she found that except for the wedding day, the Marquis had never been to the Madam's yard.

Sometimes when I go out, I can hear other maids discussing. It is said that the Marquis favored some concubine and brought some beauty into the house. She gets angry every time she hears this, but the lady doesn't look anxious at all.

Yuan Xiang's expression was so wonderful that Meng Liu couldn't help laughing.

"Don't worry so much. It would be better if he didn't come."

Yuan Xiang was confused: "Why?"

Meng Liu squeezed her palm. After getting along with her for so long, she knew that this maid was loyal, so she whispered something into her ear.

Yuan Xiang's expression changed drastically: "How... how is it possible?! That young master..."

Meng Liu shrugged: "Maybe it was before he was castrated."

She spoke in a normal voice and did not lower her voice on purpose. Yuanxiang looked around guiltily and was relieved when she saw that no one else heard her.

She felt that the young lady had changed. Before she got married, the young lady was the most upright person. Now that she had married the young lady into the Hou Mansion for just a short period of time, her heart seemed to be hanging in the air all day long, and she was worried and scared all day long.

But the young lady looked happier than before, and she didn't know if this was good or not.

Thinking of what she just said, if the Marquis can't survive, what will her young lady do in the future? What would a childless woman be left with for the rest of her life? For a moment, Yuan Xiang's eyes were red and she became worried.

She thought for two whole days and came up with a solution. At worst, she would no longer care about the young lady getting along with the young master. In short, the marquis had no other heirs. No matter how unfavored the young master was, he would eventually seize the title. At that time, , relying on the good relationship with the young master and the suppression of filial piety, the young lady's old age should not be too sad.

Thinking of this, she felt a little better. When she went out with Meng Liu, she encountered something delicious and fun, and reminded her: "Madam, let's bring some back to the young master."

Meng Liu raised her eyebrows, she didn't expect that she would actually miss Lu Peifeng. That's right, Yuan Xiang was only in her teens, and Lu Peifeng was good-looking, so it was normal for a girl to have a heartbeat.

"Yuan Xiang, do you have feelings for Lu Peifeng... If you have this idea, it's not impossible, but I can't decide on his future wife. If you insist on being with him, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you in the future. Of course , I still suggest that you look at other men. There are probably men who are better than him in this world, don’t you think so?" She persuaded him in a tactful way.

Anyway, she would leave the Hou Mansion sooner or later. If Yuan Xiang really liked Lu Peifeng, she would not be able to protect her for the rest of her life. Moreover, in ancient times, status and family were important, so a maid would definitely not be able to be Lu Peifeng's wife.

After getting in touch with Yuan Xiang during this period, she quite likes this little maid and doesn't want her to be obsessed with it.

Yuan Xiang became more and more confused as she listened. Her eyes widened when she heard the last word, and she waved her hands quickly.

"Miss, what are you talking about!" She was so anxious that she didn't even call her madam.

Meng Liu joked: "What? Are you shy?"

Yuan Xiang hurriedly stamped her feet: "No! My slave... I don't have that kind of thoughts! I always keep the young master in mind because I'm worried about you!"

"Worried about me? What's the significance of this?" Meng Liu was confused.

Yuan Xiang quickly spoke out all his thoughts during this period, and Meng Liu suddenly realized.

"You don't have to be like this, I have it all in mind."

She had no intention of staying in the Hou Mansion for too long, and it was an accident that she was involved with Lu Peifeng before. She had no intention of getting close to anyone in the Weiyong Mansion, lest she would be reluctant to leave when she fell in love.

Seeing that she had a plan, Yuan Xiang couldn't persuade her any more. The two of them laughed and laughed all the way back to the Hou Mansion.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I entered the yard, there was another "pop" sound of kneeling down. This familiar voice turned out to be Shen Zhou.

Meng Liu raised his eyebrows: "What's going on? If you have something to say, please say it. Don't kneel down all the time."

Shen Zhou turned a deaf ear and even kowtowed three times.

He cried and said: "Madam, please save my young master!"

Meng Liu motioned to Yuan Xiang to help him up: "What's wrong?"

"My young master was fighting with the young master of the Duke of Jin in the Imperial Academy. He is now in the study. The marquis is furious and wants to torture the young master!"

The Duke's Mansion of Jin? One is the Marquis Mansion, and the other is the Guogong Mansion. They are both of the first rank, but they are arranged in order, Guo, Hou, and Bo. The Duke's Mansion was still more noble. She and the Duke's wife had also been together. In her memory, she was a plump woman with a round face and a good temper.

"Why don't you go find the old lady?"

Shen Zhou answered hesitantly: "The old lady has never cared about the affairs of the Marquis and the Young Master. I really don't know who to turn to. Please, Madam!"

After saying that, he kowtowed again.

Meng Liu frowned: "Okay, get up. I didn't say I couldn't go. Next time something like this happens, don't kowtow again. Just say it nicely."

Shen Zhou was obedient this time and quickly followed her to the study.

When Meng Liu rushed over, he went directly into the study without letting anyone know.

Lu Peifeng had already been beaten once. He was kneeling on the ground naked, with fresh whip marks and old scars all over his body.

She never expected that Lu Xiao was not only perverted to women, but also perverted to his own son. How old are you, and you still spank me with your bare buttocks!

Lu Peifeng's face was calm at first, but when he saw her, he immediately blushed completely and quickly pulled up the clothes on the side to cover his private parts.

Meng Liu quickly turned around: "You put your clothes on first."

Lu Xiao's forehead kept beating, and there was resentment in his words: "Why are you here?"

Meng Liu ignored him. Guessing that it was almost time, she turned back.

Lu Peifeng's face turned red, but he had known Lu Xiao for so many years. In this situation, it was best not to let her get involved.