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

Xing Jingyao raised his eyelids and looked at him: "When has the official given a woman to the prince?"

"You dare to say that it's not the case? The notebook she wrote that day on the street, and the subsequent disputes in the inn and on the street, one after another, she used a beauty trap to win over me. Now that there is no corpse, you'd better give me The king will give an explanation!”

"My lord, you are worrying too much. I have never given Meng Liu to you. She is my wife, mine, and mine." of.

"She belongs to my king!" Li Feng was furious and turned to look at another person, "I don't know when Prime Minister Que had such a good relationship with Governor Xing? And who are these three dirty guys?"

Que Jin stood up and brushed the dust off his clothes: "I have nothing to do with him. Meng Liu is a scholar from my Wenyuan Bookstore. I saw that something was wrong that day, so I followed him. These three people invited Meng Liu here in the first place. Ms. Yuan, Zhang and Yang.”

The people under Li Feng had already found out the whole story of what happened that day. His woman was bullied by Yuan Yiyi. Li Feng was just two-footed when he went up to her. He had no rules against hitting women.

He finally found a woman he liked, but he was killed by these idiots. He will slowly settle the score with Xing Jingyao!

"So you two grown men couldn't stop her from jumping off the cliff? You're useless." Li Feng clenched his fingers, and he could no longer hold back the violence in his heart.

Xing Jingyao glanced at him sideways: "Aren't the guards you sent still useless?"

Li Feng wanted to say more, but his guards had already returned.

Lian Xiao held a piece of rag and a silver hairpin. Xing Jingyao immediately raised his hand to pick it up, but Li Feng quickly snatched it away.

"Is he really dead?" There was a hint of helplessness in his tone, and he looked unbelievable.

Xing Jingyao suppressed the anger in his chest and asked aloud: "Please, Your Majesty, return the relics of my marriage to me."

"Are you worthy? The woman given to me belongs to me even if she dies. Meng Liu was forced to death by you, how can you have the honor to live? Why don't you jump down and be buried with her." Li Feng suppressed the pain in his heart There was no politeness in his words.

Que Jin glanced at Li Feng with disapproval: "This man has passed away. You two should express your condolences. Governor Xing will soon take office as the governor of Guangdong and Guangxi. It is not suitable to cause any trouble now."

Knowing that he would find nothing if he continued searching, Li Feng tightly grasped the silver hairpin in his hand, said nothing more to them, and turned to leave.

In the past few days, Xing Jingyao has almost reached the limit of his body. His lips are chapped and his face is pale. He knows in his heart that Meng Liu may really...

She closed her eyes in pain, and the words Li Feng said rang in her ears. He was the one who forced her to death.

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"I want to drink fish soup today. I'm tired of eating barbecue." The young man dressed in cotton and linen cloth lazily leaned against the tree with a dog's tail grass in his mouth.

Another young man with a gray face and a jade suit looked impatient: "Shut up!"

"Do you understand respecting teachers and respecting morality?" Meng Liu kindly reminded him.

Guan Zong replied angrily: "What kind of master are you?"

Meng Liu made a serious face: "Do you still want to learn Sun Tzu's Art of War?"

"Okay! I'll catch fish for you right now."

Guan Zong stood up resignedly and went to the stream not far away. He took off his clothes, leaving his upper body naked only in brocade trousers, and quickly and accurately threw tree branches, killing several fish on the spot.

Half a month ago.

After Meng Liu mastered Qinggong, she used her remaining money to buy a set of men's clothes in a nearby town. She was in such a hurry to go to Zhaojue Temple that she didn't even have time to bring the banknotes she had saved.

Her face is too recognizable, and coupled with her gender, it will cause a lot of unnecessary trouble.

After falling from the cliff, she didn't plan to run too far. After all, Xing Jingyao was going to work in another place soon. She also had her family and three other strategy targets in the capital.

I happened to meet Guan Zong. This man looked like a stupid young master who ran away from home because he had too much money. He also happened to be one of the male protagonists. There was no way he could be justified in not killing this fat sheep.

This fool was simple and wanted to join the army and make great achievements. He was extremely energetic and dull-witted. She said a few words about Sun Tzu's Art of War and defrauded him of all his money.

The two of them had a great time eating, drinking, and gambling. Originally, Meng Liu wanted to see an ancient brothel. Unfortunately, Guan Zong was extremely resistant to women and refused to have anything to do with women. He was a model of contemporary male morality.

After a few good days, all the money was spent, and I had no choice but to go deep into the jungle and rely on the most primitive methods of hunting to survive.

Of course there are other ways to make money, but Meng Liu is too lazy to go there. Her job is to give birth to children, not to work.

She didn't speak, so that idiot Guan Zong had no choice but to follow her and be directed around every day.

Meng Liu sat quietly on the tree and looked at the young man in the river. He had bronze skin and well-defined muscles. His waist and abdominal muscles were so slim that his saliva was drooling.

Guan Zong had goosebumps all over his body. He felt a gaze staring at him from behind. Recently, whenever he took a shower and changed clothes, he would always get such a gaze. If he were a modern person, he would understand that this kind of gaze is called rape.

He turned his head sharply and met Meng Liu's eyes. Guan Zong felt very uncomfortable for a moment, so he put on his clothes to cover up.

"Why are you staring at me?" he asked angrily.

Meng Liu pouted: "Just watch it, what can you do?"

"You!" The young man suppressed his face and turned red. He dropped a sentence after a while, and he didn't know whether he was telling her or himself, "I'm not good at masculinity."

"Female is okay?" Meng Liu sat upright.

His face darkened: "Women are even worse."

Tsk tsk, Meng Liu looked at him intently for a long time, then lowered his gaze: "Both men and women can't do it. Is there something wrong with you?"

Guan Zong lowered his head following her gaze and his face became even darker. He turned his back instantly, but thinking that she was a man and she might like to see her butt more, he simply sat on the ground without showing her the front or back.

"It's such a precaution. What a pity." Meng Liu jumped down from the tree regretfully.

The fire was set up, and a pot of rich fish soup was ready in a short while.

Guan Zong took out a piece of salt from his pocket, put some salt in it, scooped up a bowl with a tigerish face and handed it to her: "Drink."

Meng Liu took a sip, and the tip of her tongue hurt when it was hot. She spit out half of her tongue with a hiss.

Guan Brown looked away in panic, the tip of the tongue he just saw came to his mind, and his mouth felt a little dry. She was complaining in her heart, a male bitch was chirping.

Holding the same bowl, I drank three bowls in a row before I felt full.

Seeing him like that, Meng Liu burst out laughing.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Laughing at how stupid you are."

Who would have thought that a young man with such nimble movements would never eat prey in the wild. Looking at it now, it turns out that it tastes really good.

Bad habits are common.

Guan Zong snorted and lowered his head to put away the dishes.