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

This is what Lu Peifeng fears the most, but he wants to grow into a man who can protect her.

What kind of riddle were the father and son playing? Meng Liu tried to persuade them, but seeing that they were unmoved, she stopped trying. She never liked to impose her thoughts on others.

Everyone should be responsible for their own choices, and no one has the right to stop them.

It just so happened that her relationship with Lu Peifeng was so good now that she couldn't find an excuse to leave. It was less than two years before she left. She didn't want to be tied down by her feelings when the time came. It would be good to be separated for a while, so as not to leave her. Lu Peifeng was too sad to disappear.

The young master of Weiyong Hou Mansion wanted to go to the border to fight against the Hu. As soon as the news came out, the capital was shocked.

Regardless of Lu Peifeng's personal abilities, he is the only heir of the Weiyong Hou family. If anything goes wrong, wouldn't the Hou family be left without an heir?

Even the emperor, upon hearing the news, specially sent Lu Xiao to the palace to inquire. After repeated confirmation, seeing that Lu Xiao didn't care, he casually agreed.

The old lady twirled her prayer beads: "Must you go?"

Lu Peifeng: "Yes."

There was silence in the air for a long time, and she sighed: "That's all, you child has had your own success since you were a child. Don't blame your father for what happened to your mother back then..."

Lu Peifeng lowered his eyebrows. How could he not be surprised? He watched his mother being beaten to death by his father in front of him. He would never forget this memory for the rest of his life.

The old lady also knew that the knot in her heart was not easy to untie, so when she saw that he remained silent, she waved her hand and let him leave.

"Oh, I shouldn't have let that woman in in the first place. Not only did Xiao'er develop this kind of virtue, but the son she gave birth to was also a white-eyed wolf." The old lady pinched her eyebrows and sighed.

Seeing this, the mother on the side quickly walked up behind her and gently massaged her temples.

"When the young master comes back from the border, he should understand the suffering of the Marquis."

"I'm looking at Xuan."

"There is no hatred between father and son. They will be fine sooner or later."

"I hope so."

Back then, Lu Xiao won the battle at the border. When he came back, the emperor personally granted marriage to his beloved wife, and he was very prosperous for a while. The whole world calls him the God of War.

There were countless women who came looking for him because of his smell, but he only brought in a woman from a brothel.

The mistress and the concubine used all kinds of means to compete for favor, and it was the concubine who taught Lu Xiao the habit of abusing people. Later, the concubine gave birth to a child, and Lu Xiao took the child to his first wife.

An accident caused him to lose his fertility. Lu Xiao's temperament changed drastically. At first, he only attacked the concubine. How could the mistress let go of such an opportunity? She drugged and burned the incense to make him lose his mind, and accidentally abused the concubine. to death.

Lu Peifeng saw it with his own eyes. From then on, he became more and more silent and lost any affection for his biological father.

The old lady blamed that concubine. If she hadn't taught Lu Xiao these vile things, how would she have been punished in the end?

That's why she doesn't like Lu Peifeng, because a mother who can't stand up to the public will close her heart and turn against her father. She always feels that this child is not well-raised.

Lu Xiao also blamed the concubine for making him violent. Later, he became increasingly dissatisfied and refused to let go of his wife or children. All the resentment was vented on others.

Lu Peifeng has since grown up to be a transparent person in Weiyonghou Mansion.

Even though he was the only heir of the Weiyong Hou family, the only two elders could not get close to him out of disgust for his biological mother.

*

The day before leaving, Meng Liu saw Lu Peifeng off in the yard.

Yuan Xiang cooked a table of good wine and food, and Shen Zhou stood aside with red eyes.

Meng Liu picked up the wine glass: "I won't say much else. You have to put your own safety first. You must come back safely. If you are missing arms or legs, don't blame me for disowning you."

"Okay." Lu Peifeng responded with a smile, and drank the wine in one gulp.

Meng Liu chatted with him while eating. After just one glass of wine, Lu Peifeng stopped him.

"Mom, hasn't she been feeling well these past two days? She should drink less."

He has been with Meng Liu for more than half a year. He knows that Yuan Xiang will prepare some light dishes and make her drink brown sugar water on those days of the month. He was observant and had never mentioned it before, but now he didn't want to continue being treated like a child by her.

Meng Liu was a little surprised. This child's insight was quite good.

"I'll have two more drinks." She said harshly.

Lu Peifeng held the wine glass firmly with his big hands and refused to give it to her.

Meng Liu tried his best to fight with him, but his hands just clasped the wine glass and remained motionless. She lowered her eyes. The hand that once hugged her leg was now bigger than her hand, with clear joints, broad and strong.

The previous two glasses of wine made her smell a little drunk. Meng Liu's face turned red and she pursed her lips and said dissatisfied: "Just drink two glasses. You will leave tomorrow. I don't know when we will meet again next time. I promise not to drink." Don’t drink too much, okay?”

Although he couldn't stand her coquettishness, Lu Peifeng still shook his head, his eyes firm as if he wanted to join the party.

"Ouch." Meng Liu suddenly covered his stomach and arched up.

As expected, he let go of his hand worriedly: "What's wrong?"

Unexpectedly, Meng Liu immediately grabbed the wine glass on the table and drank it in one gulp. He smacked his lips twice, shook his head and said proudly: "It tastes good."

Lu Peifeng had never seen her look like this. She looked like a rogue. How could she taste so good with just a glass of wine? He laughed.

If she succeeds once, she can succeed twice. The second time, when Lu Peifeng wasn't paying attention, she drank another drink.

Lu Peifeng said helplessly: "Okay, I've finished two cups, that's it."

"That won't work. Two drinks are the previous price, and you didn't agree. I drank them all on my own merit." She said plausibly, "Unless you agree to let me drink two more drinks."

Lu Peifeng's face darkened. He was really a little angry this time. He was not angry at her for being drunk, but angry at her for not paying attention to his body. How could he leave with peace of mind? No one will be able to care about her then.

Meng Liu also noticed that he looked bad and glanced at him secretly: "Are you angry?"

"No." He pursed his lips.

"Then smile."

Lu Peifeng raised the corners of his mouth, but he couldn't laugh.

Meng Liu took his hand and started to shake it, sweet words came out of his mouth: "Don't be angry, I still can't let you go, look at how often I drink."

Lu Peifeng raised his eyes and looked directly at her: "If you don't want to let me go, you can use other methods. You don't have to drink."

"What method?" Meng Liu asked stupidly.

For example, on New Year's Eve, give him a kiss. However, Lu Peifeng only dared to think about it in his heart, and he would never dare to say this.

"Give me that jade pendant." His eyes moved to her slender waist.

Meng Liu glanced down. This was her favorite jade pendant, which she had tied around her waist all year round. Seeing that he liked it, she immediately took it off and handed it to him.