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

Xing Jingyao wanted to correct his bad habits. Although he had tried countless times before with no results, he felt that Tuantuan was good, at least he didn't smell messy.

So after preparing the water, he ordered for the first time: "Come and help me bathe."

"Don't you like being served while taking a bath?"

"Follow me and don't ask questions you shouldn't."

Meng Liu curled her lips, she didn't want to be with him, and as soon as she entered the door, she smelled the smell of powder, and the memory of her death came back. Where else could a man go out to party and have the smell of powder, except a brothel? It's really great to not only have a roommate but also a prostitute.

She stood up and followed Xing Jingyao into the inner room. He raised his hand, and Meng Liu endured the discomfort and took off his clothes for him.

Exposing his body in front of a woman for the first time, Xing Jingyao hid his unnaturalness, but there was no nausea in his stomach.

He lifted his legs into the tub.

Meng Liu took the bath towel and rubbed his back, as if scratching an itch.

Xing Jingyao closed his eyes: "Didn't Xing Mansion feed you enough?"

Meng Liu chuckled, OK, you forced me.

She used her inner strength, using 100% of her strength, and directly rubbed a layer of skin off his back, and a burning pain suddenly emerged from her back.

"You!" Xing Jingyao glared, his face sullen.

Meng Liu was angry at first, and kept holding on: "Master, did you go out to visit the flower house today? The smell of makeup and powder on your body cannot be washed off properly. I heard that the prostitute has a pair of jade arms and a pillow for thousands of people, and then With so many customers, I can’t get anywhere even if I don’t think about it, and if I don’t take care of myself, I’ll be infected with the disease.”

Her movements were a little rougher.

Xing Jingyao listened to her nonsense and couldn't understand how a maid like her dared to sarcastically mock her master. Not to mention that he didn't do anything, even if he did, she would be beaten to death dozens of times once she said these words.

Do you really think that what the old lady sent you is a gold medal to avoid death?

He clamped down on her hand, her back hurting: "Get out."

Meng Liu decisively stopped and threw the bath towel into the bucket. Without even bothering to save face, he turned around and strode away.

How dare she get angry? Xing Jingyao was completely confused. Has it been too long since he returned to Beijing? Who gave this maid such courage to betray him? !

Meng Liu came out of the inner room, sat down on a stool and drank two cups of tea before his anger subsided a little.

Can you blame her? Xing Jingyao was the male lead who would spend the rest of her life with her and have children with her. When she returned home, she would be served by the red bean Qinglan, and outside by the courtesan and courtesan. Anyone could stand it. If it weren't for the system's control, she wouldn't even want to do her job.

To take a step back, it's normal to have an ex-girlfriend when she doesn't show up, but if you get to know her and have an affair with another woman, that won't work for her!

Xing Jingyao finished taking a shower with a dark face. He picked up a white towel and wiped it. Some small drops of blood had oozed out from his back. This woman was too cruel. At first, he compared her with Cai Die in his mind and praised her. Qingzheng, now that I think about it, it’s better for women to be more docile!

The old lady was in a hurry and sought medical treatment. Even such a tough woman dared to let him go.

"Kneel down." He sat on the edge of the bed.

Meng Liu didn't struggle, so he just knelt down.

"Do you know your mistake?!" Xing Jingyao wanted to teach this maid a lesson. In his whole life, he had never seen anyone who dared to confront his master.

"Yes, I know I was wrong." Meng Liu replied casually.

"Tell me what's wrong."

"The mistake was that I shouldn't have casually criticized the uncle's behavior."

This was true, but it sounded like something was wrong. Xing Jingyao looked at her doubtfully: "What else?"

Meng Liu smiled and answered perfunctorily: "The uncle went to the brothel to be arty and to have fun. I, a slave, should not say something about whether there is a disease or not, and ruin the uncle's good mood."

"anything else?"

"What else? Oh, it's good to go to a brothel. The women in the palace are not as open as the girls in the brothel. Men, I know everything about the bed. You can go, go a few more times, and relax when you are tired. It’s also good to relax.”

The more Xing Jingyao listened, the more he frowned. What does it mean to be a man? She knew everything about the bed. What did she know? How could she, a yellow-flowered girl, know anything about this?

"What are you talking about?! How can a daughter of yours say such obscene words?"

Meng Liu sneered, is this obscene? She hasn't said it yet.

"Yes, yes, it's all my fault. Just be happy."

Does this mean you no longer even have the title of slave? Xing Jingyao's dissatisfaction with Meng Liu reached its peak.

"Where did you serve me in the past?"

"I've never served anyone. I'm just a common man doing some small business outside."

It would make sense since he had never been a slave. Xing Jingyao frowned: "From tomorrow onwards, you will learn the rules from Cuiming. When you learn the rules well, you can serve me. If you can't learn them, leave the house."

"Yes."

Seeing that she had no fear on her face, Xing Jingyao felt even more unhappy. He was not someone who liked to punish his servants. For him, driving them out of the house was already a very severe punishment.

He has never seen any servant who is not willing to serve in Xing Mansion. But this woman looked indifferent, with no fear or regret on her face, and even a little bit of joy.

Xing Jingyao had an idea in his mind.

"The old lady asked you to serve me, but you don't want to?"

Meng Liu didn't expect that he would see it now, and it was because she was used to being wanton, and even when she became a maid, she couldn't learn to hide her obedience.

"The slaves dare not."

"Are you afraid or unwilling?" He stared into her eyes closely.

"Is there any difference? Slaves like us, whether we dare or not, the deed of sale is in the hands of others, do we have the right to choose?" She raised her head and looked directly at him.

Xing Jingyao felt inexplicably guilty because of her straightforward eyes.

"I will tell the old lady that you don't have to be so resentful. I won't force you. Just follow me before I let you out."

I didn't expect to be able to leave the country so quickly. In this way, Xing Jingyao is not bad. He does not use force to suppress others and does not rely on force to bully the weak. This person can handle it.

"Okay, what about the rules for tomorrow?"

"You have to leave the house sooner or later, why should you learn the rules of serving others?"

Meng Liu nodded repeatedly. She originally thought that she would have to let Xing Jingyao fall in love with her before she could leave the country. She didn't expect that this man was so wise and seemed to be open-minded.

"Thank you, sir, shall I go down first?"

Xing Jingyao verbally agreed to let her out of the house, but when he saw her overjoyed face, he felt a little strange.

Yes, no matter what, everything this woman showed tonight was disgusting, and she did not hide it. She disliked him for visiting a brothel, disliked him for being unclean, and disliked being his maid.