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

Now that it has been accomplished, and the good days are approaching, how can we hide our joy?

Being teased by the maid and servant, the tips of Lu Peifeng's ears turned slightly red, but he did not reprimand him. Now his relationship with them is not like a simple master and servant, but more like a friend.

Yuan Xiang took the comb and combed Meng Liu's hair, while Lu Peifeng watched and studied intently. He only hoped that in the future, she would no longer have to rely on others to do everything by herself.

After breakfast, the two of them, now without official positions, sat across from each other in the study, one busy with needlework, and the other planning a wedding date. Occasionally, their eyes would meet and they would smile, and the sweet atmosphere could be detected even from a distance, which made people feel sour for no reason, and everything was unspoken.

"Miss..." Yuan Xiang called softly at the door.

Meng Liu was confused: "Come in if you have something to say, what's wrong?"

Yuan Xiang looked hesitant and blinked. Lu Peifeng looked over with confusion. Meng Liu thought that he was open and honest and could tell others everything.

Yuan Xiang was frustrated: "It's Mr. Shen from the escort agency yesterday. He's here..."

Meng Liu's heart skipped a beat, but he was still calm as before: "Stop talking, I'll go out with you to have a look."

Lu Peifeng strode over: "Yuanxiang, please tell me clearly, what is he here for?"

Now he turned into Meng Liu in the blink of an eye. Lu Peifeng snorted coldly and stood in front of the two of them.

"Hurry up and say it!" After all, he was someone who had been killed on the battlefield. Lu Peifeng had murderous intent when he was angry, and even Yuan Xiang was so scared that his legs went weak.

She hurriedly said: "Master Shen asked...asked...if Miss...is...married...marriageable."

She stumbled over the simple words, and even after she finished speaking, she didn't dare to raise her head or look at the young master's face.

The person Meng Liu interacted with the most yesterday was Mr. Shen. She had the idea of ​​making Lu Peifeng jealous. She also had a few words with him, but she never thought that the other party had such thoughts.

Lu Peifeng's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. Why was he always named Shen? He was angry for a while and replied: "Yuanxiang, go and tell him and invite him to my wedding banquet with Meng Liu in three days."

Meng Liu raised his head fiercely: "Three days later? So urgent?"

Lu Peifeng looked at her aggrievedly and hugged her depressedly: "I originally wanted to get married in more than a month, but now I can't wait a day. Mother, please love me for once."

Speaking of this, how could Meng Liu say no? She sighed and touched his head: "Don't worry, sooner or later I will depend on you for the rest of my life, and you will never leave me."

The sourness just dissipated in this moment, Lu Peifeng's lips almost reached behind his ears, and he held her on his lap like a child. She couldn't hold it back anymore, so she kissed her again and again. How could a man who had just started to indulge in pornography have such good concentration? He suppressed Meng Liu and made some nonsense in the study room before letting her go.

There was no one else in the whole yard except Lu Peifeng and a few boys he brought from the army. The two of them were walking around the house hand in hand.

"Send Yazi over tomorrow to buy some maids for my mother. One Yuanxiang is not enough for my mother."

Meng Liu was not used to being a slave in ancient times. She preferred to do her own things. Except for some things that required help from others, she basically acted on her own.

"No, I don't like to be served by anyone. Once the house buys a maid, there will be many people with different mouths, which will cause trouble."

Lu Peifeng pulled her and kissed her twice: "Okay, I will take care of mother from now on."

Meng Liu pushed his head away helplessly: "I'm not helpless, so I need someone to take care of me."

"I like to serve my wife." He leaned closer and whispered in her ear again, "On and off the couch."

Now a mother, now a wife, Meng Liu was completely out of temper by him.

"By the way, the matter between Yuan Xiang and Shen Zhou should be put on the agenda. You have been with me for many years. You must not let Shen Zhou bully Yuan Xiang." Meng Liu held his hand and said angrily.

Lu Peifeng smiled brightly: "Don't worry, if Shen Zhou dares to bully Yuan Xiang, I will be the first to let him go."

Meng Liu then thought of what he had mentioned before: "Do you like Lucheng? Didn't you say before that you wanted to buy a house near the sea in the south?"

Lu Peifeng raised her hand and kissed it twice more: "As long as you are by my side, I will like you wherever you are."

"Then when the weather gets cooler, let's walk south together."

"It's all up to you."

This world is quite free. Both of them are white. As early as on the battlefield, Lu Peifeng had earned a large amount of money through his meritorious service, which was enough for them to spend a lifetime.

"In the winter we will go to the north to watch the snow, and we can also make two skateboards. I will teach you how to ski! In the spring we will go to the Flower City. I heard that the city is full of cherry blossoms. It is so beautiful in the spring. In the summer, you can go to the sea to swim in the water, and you can also learn to surf. In autumn, I sit in the courtyard and watch the fallen leaves..." She planned with great interest.

Lu Peifeng's heart was set on her, and he couldn't say anything.

"all good."

Meng Liu thought of his mission again: "By the way, we have to have many, many more children!"

Lu Peifeng's eyes suddenly became sore, and his heart was filled with the cakes she drew. Even in his dreams, he never thought about such a day.

Seeing that he didn't answer for a long time, Meng Liu was confused: "Don't you like children?"

"No..." Lu Peifeng hugged her, "But I like you more than the child."

I don't know when he started, but this man kept saying love words one after another, which made Meng Liu unable to resist.

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The preparations for the three days were a little rushed, but fortunately, Meng Liu said from the beginning that he didn't like complication and kept everything simple.

She didn't want it, but Lu Peifeng was unwilling not to give it. Although time was tight, he still tried his best to do the best he could.

This wedding was talked about in the whole Lucheng City, and the procession to welcome the bride was like a long and winding queue, with red makeup for ten miles. You must know that these two people are both white, but they are not far behind the grand occasion of the county master marrying his wife.

The people were talking a lot and wanted to say something mean, but they didn't know their origins and couldn't bring them up. Most people are envious of how beautiful the young lady in the wedding sedan must be to be so favored.

Meng Liu married from Shen Twelve's house, and the two families were only a few miles apart. However, Lu Peifeng still drove his horse around the entire Lucheng.

In ancient times, there was a rule for brides to shoot at the door of the sedan chair.

It is intended to turn bad luck into good luck and get rid of the bride's bad luck, and at the same time, it also gives the bride a warning to abide by the feminine ways.

Lu Peifeng directly canceled this rule. Some corrupt people around him frowned and shouted: "The bride's bad luck is not gone. After all, she still has no elders to teach her."

Lu Peifeng raised his sword eyebrows and raised his bow and arrow and shot straight at the common man. The arrow passed by his ear and was nailed to the pillar behind the man, penetrating three points, which showed its strength.

"Whoever dares to say that my wife is unlucky, stand up! I will show you the real unlucky person." He rarely showed a stern expression.