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

Fortunately, she had been worried about taking care of those immortal disciples before. People knew she was the mother early on, so no wonder she said their attitude was strange.

Snowing.

Lu Peifeng stared at the wind and snow outside the window. She never came again after that day. Suddenly he felt that that day was just a dream.

When she left, she didn't say where she lived, only that she was in Lucheng. He sent people to search various inns but could not find her. Lu Peifeng couldn't help but question himself, had she really been here?

"Military advisor, there is a young man outside who claims to be you." The guard announced loudly.

Lu Peifeng's heart skipped a beat: "Let him in."

As soon as Shen Zhou came in, his eyes were red and he started to cry: "Master, you have lost a lot of weight..."

"How did you find me here?"

The army was very strict, and it was not easy to notify anyone whether it was sending a letter or asking for an audience. Shen Zhou ran here almost every day and guarded the entrance of the military camp. He was anxious, fearing that his wife would be abducted by Shen Twelve if it was later.

"Brother Peifeng, he said he was your servant, so I took it upon myself to bring him in." Princess Wanyue walked in handsomely.

Lu Peifeng glanced at her: "I thank you princess."

Wan Yue: "I've told you, you don't need to be so polite to me, I like you, it's not worth mentioning."

Lu Peifeng took a deep breath and told Shen Zhou: "Get out first."

There were some things he didn't want to say directly, but now he had to say them. Shen Zhou looked at him and then at the girl, and finally gritted his teeth and went out.

It's over, there is Shen Twelve beside the madam, and there is also Princess Laoshizi beside the young master. Could it be that these two people are separated like this? What should he and Yuan Xiang do?

It was all his fault that he rushed to the doctor because of his illness. Not only did he not see the young master on his own, but he also relied on the princess's help to enter the military camp. Now, the young master also owed the princess a favor because he was in vain.

Once the people left, only a man and a woman were left in the room.

Lu Peifeng did not elaborate too much: "Thanks to the princess for your love, but I only wish to have the same heart."

Wan Yue hurriedly stopped what he had not finished saying: "Don't reject me in a hurry, brother Peifeng, I really like you..."

Lu Peifeng's expression changed: "But do you know what kind of person I am? Haven't you always been curious about which lady from the family I like? I can tell you now..."

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to say it. I don't want to know now..." Her face suddenly turned pale, and fear filled her heart.

"It's my mother."

Wanyue asked blankly: "What?"

"It's my stepmother." Lu Peifeng said calmly, "I am sanctimonious, despicable, and fell in love with my own mother."

Wanyue was so frightened that she couldn't speak. After a while, she held back a sentence: "You..."

Lu Peifeng looked directly at her: "I fell in love with my father's wife."

"Do you understand? You brought my servant here. I thank you, but I don't want to deceive you. I have never been the modest gentleman you think of me. Nothing I think is tolerated by the world. I... ..."

"But you are unethical!" Wanyue retorted fiercely, her chest heaving violently, and she also had some physiological nausea.

"So what?" Lu Peifeng continued, "I will find a place where no one knows about her to get married and have children, and we will never be separated again."

Wanyue couldn't listen anymore and pushed him away in panic: "Disgusting!"

The steps pushed by this force staggered twice. Lu Peifeng put on a faint smile and breathed a sigh of relief. Is it disgusting? so what......

"Master..." Shen Zhou saw the princess running away and came in.

Lu Peifeng looked up at him and poured a cup of tea: "Where does she live now? How is she doing?"

"Master, madam, she lives in a house in the west now." Shen Zhou couldn't bear to say it directly.

"Xibian? Did you buy it?" Lu Peifeng continued to ask.

Shen Zhou hesitated for a long time before he said directly: "No, it belongs to Shen Twelve."

"Who is Shen Twelve?"

"He is the adopted son adopted by Madam."

The tea cup in Lu Peifeng's hand suddenly burst, and Shen Zhou stood up in a hurry: "Master, your hand..."

Lu Peifeng still had that faint smile on his face: "It's okay, what kind of person is Mr. Shen?"

Shen Zhou felt distressed and took out his handkerchief to carefully bandage him, but hesitated to speak. He was afraid of saying the wrong thing again and irritating Lu Peifeng.

"I'm fine, just tell me." Lu Peifeng lowered his eyes.

"He is the same age as Madam and is quite good-looking. During this time, he often played chess with Madam in the study. Occasionally Madam would cook for him..." Shen Zhou stumbled before finishing a sentence. .

Lu Peifeng's heart felt as if a bloody hole had been opened by the tip of a knife, and the cold wind was pouring into it.

"Master..." Shen Zhou called him worriedly.

He put on a smile and said, "I'm fine. You told me I'm just an adopted son."

"But....."

"Shen Zhou." His voice rose suddenly, "You go back. I will take a rest in the military camp in two days. I will come over."

"Master, I..." He moved his lips, wondering if he could stay.

"Go." Lu Peifeng closed his eyes and stopped looking at him.

In the end, the arm couldn't twist the thigh.

Lu Peifeng looked down at the wound on her hand, so she once again had an adopted son, who was still the same age as her. His previous struggle was so ridiculous, maybe that was just what the woman wanted.

But she escaped from the Hou Mansion and took Shen Zhou with her. She must have some feelings for him. How could he bring back Shen Zhou, the only person who had any connection between the two of them?

This battle had been going on for too long, so long that she got to know someone new, so long that she almost forgot about him.

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[Host, I beg you, do the task, otherwise you will really die. 】

Meng Liu closed his eyes and did not answer.

Shen Twelve's hand while pouring tea paused for a long time: "Do you really want to confront me?"

Meng Liu opened his eyes: "What do you think?"

"Do you regret giving birth to us?" he asked.

Meng Liu sat up and took his hand: "No, I admit that it was for the mission to have children at first, but later on, your father and I also loved each other sincerely, and I have never regretted giving birth. You guys, I’m just angry at being deceived again and again.”

Shen Twelve chuckled and touched her head: "Well, I understand, I will help you, Mom."

Meng Liu moved his head unnaturally: "You call me mom, how can you touch mom's head!"

Shen Twelve added a little more strength: "You are just a little girl now."

"No matter how young she is, she is still your mother!"

She also reached out to mess up his hair. The two of them were like children who had not grown up, grabbing each other's hair and laughing.

Lu Peifeng came over and saw this scene. His hands tightened and he whispered: "Meng Liu..."

Meng Liu quickly arranged her hair and turned around to look. Her smile disappeared in a second when she saw Lu Peifeng.