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

But today is different from the past. After the death of Mr. Xing, Xing Jingyao was promoted to the governor of Guangdong and Guangxi, with military power in his hands. Whether he married a military general or a civil servant, he was afraid that the emperor would think too much.

After much selection, I chose the granddaughter of the judge of the Taiyuan Hospital.

Although the imperial magistrate of Taiyuan Hospital has a low official position, only the fifth rank, he is polite to everyone in the capital and even the concubines in the palace, and he is quite decent.

"You approved of the marriage. I just hope that you will not make any mistakes again and give birth to a legitimate son to fulfill my grandmother's wishes." The old lady took Xing Jingyao's hand and taught her earnestly.

Xing Jingyao lowered his eyes: "My grandchildren all know this."

"If you take that maid to your post, she will only serve you for another three years. Don't say anything about letting her out of the house."

Xing Jingyao took the kit from Wang's mother and saw that his grandmother looked tired. After all, she didn't want him to worry about her own affairs anymore.

He had another bowl of soup with the old lady before leaving.

"It's just a maid that the uncle doesn't like. Why does the old lady want him to keep her by her side?" Mother Wang was puzzled.

Old Mrs. Xing coughed twice: "You also said that you are just a maid, how can it be worth his intercession again and again? My grandson, when have you ever seen him care so much about other people's affairs?"

"The old lady means...the uncle is interested in that maid."

"Let's take another look, I'm afraid he hasn't noticed it yet."

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The water vapor was thick, and the man sat naked in the pool, with a pair of small hands scrubbing his back from time to time. He lowered his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking about.

"Uncle, it's okay." Meng Liu put down the towel, picked up a clean middle coat, and put it on for him without looking away.

The man's tall body stood up, and the motionless outline of the object was already very scary. Fortunately, she is well-informed. If she were scared for the first time, she would be scared to death.

After taking a bath, Xing Jingyao did not go to bed. Instead, he ordered Meng Liu to light the lamp and handle official business at the desk.

Once his grandfather died, there were a lot of things waiting for him in the court.

Unconsciously, more than half an hour passed. The maid was grinding the seeds on her little head bit by bit. Her eyes were closed, but her hands were still moving vigorously.

To be honest, he was not satisfied with this maid at first. She didn't understand the rules and was greedy and lazy. He saw her secretly sitting in front of the small kitchen several times eating.

When she was asked to clean the inner room, it was really just cleaning. Other maids would have to show off, but she went into the room as soon as she finished her work. She didn't know what she was thinking about all day long.

This is very new, isn't it? In the past, every roommate arranged by her grandmother had the utmost intention to attract his attention, but unlike her, she actually dared to dislike him and show off her face.

Except for that face, his whole body is full of bad things.

but....

Despite her many shortcomings, she still has one advantage.

Stay safe and sound.

Xing Jingyao had to admit that it was very comfortable to have her by his side. Compared to Hongtao Qinglan, she would not do anything to attract his attention. Compared to Wenzhu, she had one more thing that was unique to women. Proper and attentive.

Touching the kit in the drawer, my grandmother is already old, so it is better not to get into trouble with the old lady.

"round and round."

Meng Liu slept in a daze, dreaming of round dumplings, which looked like glutinous rice cakes or Japanese daifuku. The fluid in her mouth was secreted, and the sweet buttery taste seemed to be right in front of her eyes, but she was too sleepy.

"Well, let's eat tomorrow... Tuan Tuan..."

The man's chuckle rang in his ears, and Meng Liu woke up for only a moment. What he faced was Xing Jingyao's expressionless face.

"Are you still asleep while serving the master?" he asked with a tigerish face.

Meng Liu didn't come back to her senses. She wiped the corners of her lips unconsciously, but luckily she didn't drool: "It's too late. Let's watch it tomorrow."

She yawned, and her bright red lips turned into a small O-shape, and the pink tongue inside could be seen.

Xing Jingyao's eyes became darker: "Can I let you out in three years?"

"Huh?" She looked confused.

"This is grandma's order." Xing Jingyao squeezed the brocade pouch in his palm, veins bulging out and his fingernails turned white.

Meng Liu nodded: "Yes."

She didn't really want to think about the Xing Mansion. She just wanted to get rid of her lowly status and have the task of having a child with Xing Jingyao.

"go to sleep."

"Well."

Meng Liu squinted and took off his shirt for him, put out the candle, kicked off his shoes and got on the bed. Maybe I was too sleepy today and fell asleep as soon as I lay down.

Xing Jingyao turned his face to look at her back. Under the moonlight, her long hair was scattered on the couch, and her stockings fell loosely on her ankles due to her movements, revealing a thin white ankle.

There was a trace of complicated emotions in his eyes.

She didn't want to be a maid in Xing Mansion, so why did she agree to stay for another three years so easily. She had said bluntly that she didn't want to be his wife, so why was she so defenseless in front of him.

After much deliberation, he had no clue. He turned over and turned his back, his movements involuntarily becoming lighter.

A good night's sleep.

Today, Xing Jingyao was going to the palace to express his gratitude. Meng Liu had prepared court clothes early in the morning and carefully put on his crown, hair and official hat.

"You and Wenzhu will wait at the gate of the palace."

Meng Liu didn't understand why he suddenly gave such an instruction. Then she thought about it. It would take several hours for him to enter the palace. She had never found a chance to leave Xing Mansion these days. Now was a good opportunity.

"Ok."

The carriage swayed to the palace. Meng Liu prepared some tea and snacks and brought them out. Xing Jingyao had breakfast before leaving the house. In fact, she didn't need these snacks, but she hadn't eaten yet and had been busy serving him since she got up. , there was no time to have breakfast at all.

"Master, would you like some snacks?" Her white fingers held out a plate of green pastries.

Xing Jingyao glanced at her: "I'm not hungry."

"I see. In the spring, I'm afraid that the pastry will go bad when the uncle comes out of the palace..." She was evasive and swallowed.

Xing Jingyao suddenly remembered that she had been busy all morning and didn't seem to have breakfast yet, so he followed her wishes and said, "I'll reward you."

Those beautiful eyes suddenly lit up, and he chuckled. This maid is really easy to understand, and she has no scheming at all.

Meng Liu carefully put the pastries back into the food box.

"Don't want to eat now?" Xing Jingyao asked again.

Meng Liu was hesitant. Even though he had never been a maid, he knew that eating by himself in front of his master was against the rules.

Xing Jingyao directly took out the stack of pastries again: "Eat."

Okay, she took out her handkerchief and wiped her hands, twisted two fingers together, opened her mouth slightly and took a bite, her cheeks bulged, and the corners of her lips were stained with pastry crumbs. She narrowed her lips and teeth in satisfaction. Eye.

Xing Jingyao suddenly wanted to taste the pastry, so he reached out and twisted the corners of her lips.

The two of them were stunned at the same time.