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

Lu Peifeng brushed it three or two times, and a cute puppy appeared from the paper. He didn't stop and cut out all the twelve zodiac signs.

Meng Liu was amazed when he saw it: "I seem to have found some feeling, I'll do it!"

She picked up the scissors and started fighting again. Lu Peifeng took a look and pointed: "You have to cut diagonally here."

One person instructs the other to operate, and the two heads get closer and closer. Yuan Xiang and Shen Zhou also laughed and pasted the cut window grilles on the windows to decorate them.

Meng Liu pouted as if he was facing some world problem, and his eyebrows relaxed and tightened for a while.

I don't know since when, Lu Peifeng's eyes moved to her face. He stopped smiling and never wanted to look away. The candlelight reflected on her face, and the tiny down hairs were clearly visible. Her eyelashes were curled and curled, making people want to flick them twice.

"It's cut!" Meng Liu couldn't wait to open it. Although this time it wasn't as good as last time, she could already tell what it was from the outline.

She couldn't help but turned her head to show Lu Peifeng. She didn't know when he was so close, almost touching her face. When she turned her head, the corner of her lips touched the bridge of his nose.

Lu Peifeng hurriedly stepped back twice, but he suddenly lost control of his body balance and fell upside down to the ground. Fortunately, he didn't hit his head. Yuan Xiang and Shen Zhou were both shocked.

Meng Liu quickly pulled him up, and then started laughing uncontrollably. The way he just fell down was really funny. Lu Peifeng scratched his head and somehow laughed with her.

The embarrassment that should have existed between the two disappeared in this fall.

They went to the courtyard together again. Meng Liu looked up and saw that it was different since it had not been polluted in ancient times. The stars in the sky were densely packed and beautiful.

Lu Peifeng unconsciously turned his head to look at her again. He had done too many inappropriate things tonight, and it seemed that he shouldn't have been staring at her.

"Let's set off the fireworks!" Meng Liu happily took out what Yuan Xiang had prepared.

Lu Peifeng looked away in panic: "Yeah."

Meng Liu carefully took out the fire certificate and lit it, then quickly pulled him away by holding his ears.

The flames jumped from the bottom of the fireworks and rose into the sky. At the same time, the New Year's bell rang, and the endless fireworks bloomed in the sky, reflected in her eyes.

Some people were watching the fireworks, and some were watching her.

*

It seemed like he was back on the day he was infected with the cold. He was on the imperial concubine's bed and she slept on the bed.

When she woke up in the middle of the night again, it was not him beside her bed, but her lying beside his imperial concubine's couch.

Lu Peifeng's eyes moved downwards and caught a glimpse of those white and jade-like hands folded together. He reached out and touched them. They were as warm as her whole body.

I don't know when Meng Liu woke up. She rubbed her eyes with one hand and held his right hand with the other.

"Why are your hands so cold?"

This time Lu Peifeng did not retreat, his heartbeat was beating like a drum.

Meng Liu didn't ask him again, but rolled over on his imperial concubine's couch. His face suddenly came closer, and he kissed the tip of his nose. A warmth seemed to spread all over his body from the tip of his nose.

The small hands let go of him and moved down his chest.

Lu Peifeng's eyes suddenly widened, his face full of disbelief, and his voice was low: "Meng Liu..."

"Shhh."

She covered his mouth with her left hand and pressed her right hand warmly against him. Lu Peifeng leaned on her shoulder and took a small breath. An indescribable feeling of pleasure rose from my tailbone.

Lu Peifeng woke up suddenly, and the quilt was sticky.

In his room, he dreamed of his stepmother, and...

Lu Peifeng was stunned, but he was not surprised in his heart, as if he had expected this day, but he had blasphemed her in his dream.

He covered his face with uncontrollable sadness and cried silently.

*

After the New Year, Lu Peifeng seemed to be busy all of a sudden. Although I still check in every day, I leave in a hurry every time after eating.

Lu Xiao also went out of his way and came over to have dinner with them every night. Meng Liu didn't want to get involved with him and rushed him once. The man replied shamelessly: "You and I are husband and wife, what's the point of having dinner?"

Meng Liu couldn't refute what she said, and Lu Xiao didn't offend her, so it was really hard to drive him away forcefully.

"Lu Peifeng." Lu Xiao suddenly knocked on the table.

Meng Liu and Lu Peifeng looked at him at the same time, curious about what he wanted to say.

"Now that you are getting older, it's time to get married. Tell your mother what kind of wife you want, and I will personally come to propose marriage for you."

As soon as these words came out, Lu Peifeng was so excited that he lowered his head. He put down his chopsticks and said firmly: "I don't want to marry."

Lu Xiao snorted coldly: "If you don't want to marry, what do you want to do?"

"I just want to study hard." He pursed his lips and replied.

Lu Xiao looked at him coldly. He didn't blame him for being careless. A beauty like Meng Liu was in front of him every day. Anyone who could withstand her was a man. He could tell what Lu Peifeng was thinking just by looking at her.

There are ethical constraints. Nothing has happened between the two of them yet, but in the long run, who can say for sure?

"This matter is settled, you don't need to say anything."

Lu Peifeng's hands clenched tightly into fists: "I will go to the border. If I can repel the barbarians, you promise me that you will not force me to marry again in the future."

Lu Xiao sneered: "With your weak body? Do you still want to repel the barbarians?"

He suppressed every word. Lu Peifeng used to take it for granted and didn't care, but now he doesn't want to lose his manliness in Meng Liu.

Lu Peifeng calmly raised his head and looked at Lu Xiao: "You don't have to worry so much. I dare to go to the border. Do you dare to agree?"

Lu Xiao's temper was most aroused, and he still had his son who was always in his hands: "Okay, you go, I want to see what kind of tricks you can make."

Meng Liu quickly advised: "Don't get excited, the border is too dangerous! If you don't want to marry, just wait two years. Anyway, he is only sixteen now, and there are not a few men who marry in their 20s. There is no need to be so urgent."

Lu Peifeng's face was calm, and he turned to look at her with dark eyes: "I mean I will never marry a wife in my life."

Meng Liu was completely stunned: "Huh? Why?"

Lu Xiao sneered again: "Why, I'm afraid some people have dirty minds and dream about things that will never belong to them!"

"Father!" Lu Peifeng's voice suddenly rose.

He didn't care about others discovering his thoughts, but he didn't want to cause trouble to Meng Liu, and he was also afraid that she would distance herself from him after knowing the truth.

Lu Xiao glanced sideways at Meng Liu. She was confused and obviously didn't think that way at all. Lu Xiao didn't refute again this time and just snorted from his nose. He didn't want to reveal Lu Peifeng's thoughts and let her not know what was best.

As long as she doesn't wake up, it doesn't matter what Lu Peifeng thinks. If he wants to go to the border, let him go. He fought with the Hu people for a year or two. When he came back, Meng Liu had long forgotten about him.