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

She knew it would be difficult to earn money, but she never expected it to be so difficult.

I changed the ending again and again. I really couldn't write about washing my feet and taking a bath. In the end, I wrote that the maid fell in love with the prince. The two had a son and a daughter, and they loved each other every day.

The other party was reluctantly satisfied, so the big unity ending was released, which satisfied some readers who like to read he.

After the preparation was over, it was time to serve the main course. She took out the Hua Mulan she had written before and sent it to Wenyuan Bookstore. This time the book was different from the previous ones. The shopkeeper read it over and was so shocked that he had nothing to say. , women in this world always dream of choosing a good son-in-law. The female general's words undoubtedly subverted the entire era.

But he didn't say anything. After accepting it at the same price, he followed the old rules and handed it over to the owner for browsing before arranging for it to be engraved.

She is indeed an eclectic woman. Que Jin chuckled and had to admit that Xing Jingyao, the maid of the first wife, was indeed different and very attractive.

*

Since that day when Meng Liu was not brought back, Xing Jingyao returned to his old ascetic life. He arranged two guards to protect her secretly.

Only report daily.

Life went on as before, but I always felt tight in my chest, as if a piece was missing. Sometimes I would reflexively call out to Tuan Tuan when I was correcting official documents, only to find that she was no longer there, and her name was Meng Liu.

There is no longer a woman writing vigorously at the table, and no one will tell him to take a rest every hour and say it is not good for his eyes.

It was the hardest thing to fall asleep alone on the bed at night. He seemed to have gotten used to having her in his arms, her smell, and her coquettishness that pressed against my hair at every turn.

Obviously there was nothing special about them facing each other day and night at that time.

Occasionally they sit across from each other and chat and eat some pastries, occasionally they disagree with each other and argue with each other, and occasionally they are in love and get into trouble. No matter which one it is, it is not special, and it may not be impossible for someone else.

So he called Hongtao, but as soon as Hongtao stepped into this place full of memories with her, Xing Jingyao felt that the room seemed to be stained. Yes, the memories, and Meng Liu, were all stained.

He rarely got angry. Even though he knew it was not Hongtao's fault, he still vented his anger on the excuse that she had not served her well.

The sad thing is that it is annoying to have someone to accompany him, and it is annoying to have no one to accompany him. The most annoying thing is that she is not around.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, he didn't spend much time with her, and Xing Jingyao couldn't figure out why he wasn't used to it after only being apart for a few days.

In ordinary days, she only feels relaxed when she hears the guards reporting her whereabouts every day.

He did not let himself be immersed in the mood of self-pity. After gathering with Chen Qingyu and the others twice, several people looked at him with strange eyes. They persuaded a maid like him who did not understand the rules to sell out. But he actually got angry, not because of her, but because they looked down on Meng Liu.

But they were right, weren't they? She was just a maid. With his official position and family background, what kind of maid did he need? Why does it have to be her?

In order to comfort his good brother, Lin Zhengqing gave him two beautiful maids. Xing Jingyao tentatively accepted them. The nauseating feeling was completely cured, but he just couldn't do it.

Every time he touched the skin of fresh flesh, he felt uncomfortable, as if he had betrayed Meng Liu.

Perhaps it was because what she said that day was so unforgettable that when I think about it every night, I still find it ridiculous.

Xing Jingyao thought that he should like Meng Liu.

Maybe not just like it either.

As the days slowly passed, she didn't come to see him once, and Xing Jingyao's complexion became worse day by day. He had many ways to keep her, but in the end he still didn't want to threaten her parents.

"Uncle." Wenzhu reported as usual with some anxiety today, "Ms. Meng left the house yesterday and went to Wenyuan Bookstore, and never left the house again."

"How is she feeling? Is she a little haggard?" Xing Jingyao asked,

Wenzhu said bravely: "No...and my subordinates found two strange guards beside Miss Meng Liu who were secretly protecting her..."

Xing Jingyao stared at him sharply: "Whose person did you find out?"

"It seems to be someone from King Ling."

King Ling, his heart sank, why did he arrange guards to protect Meng Liu, but soon he had no time to think about anything else.

"Also...Miss Yuan's personal maid went to see Miss Meng this morning."

*

The Meng family's yard is not big, and there are no maids or servants when entering the yard, so Meng Liu sometimes does what he can after finishing the manuscript, such as cutting some firewood and filling the kitchen with water.

Today, as soon as she got out of the house, a beautiful little maid came.

The maid looked arrogant and looked her up and down: "Meng Liu, right? My young lady wants to meet you."

Meng Liu subconsciously refused: "No."

"It has something to do with Mr. Xing."

Those related to Xing Jingyao are even more missing. Who knows which one of his Yingying Yanyan is coming to her door. She has seen this kind of plot too many times. It is nothing more than coming to show off and estrangement. Meng Liu is not happy. Why don't you go find it? Men, why bother women?

"I'm not going, please come back." After saying that, she was about to close the door.

The maid's eyes were quick and her hands were in the middle of the door: "Don't toast me without eating it and you'll be fined with it!"

"I just like to drink fine wine, do you care?" Meng Liu glanced at her.

"Are your parents and brothers also so ignorant?"

Meng Liu stared hard at the maid's face. This was a threat to her family. It was very good, but she wanted to see who it was.

She knew it was the Hongmen Banquet, but she was fearless. With a thousand years of internal strength in her body, she could go sideways in this era if she wanted to.

She turned around, closed the door, told her neighbor next door, and followed the maid into the carriage, driving out of the city.

As soon as Que Jin walked out of the study room, a familiar-looking girl sat in the carriage passing by.

"That is?"

"It's Yuan's carriage."

Que Jin keenly sensed something was wrong. Women often fight with their wives and concubines out of jealousy. Although he didn't know Miss Yuan, he also knew that Meng Liu had been in too much limelight recently. This time, it was probably the wife's intention to beat her before the wedding. .

It has nothing to do with him, but no matter what, Miss Yuan has not yet married, and her unmarried daughter's family is interfering in the man's affairs. Bullying Meng Liu without even daring to approach Xing Jingyao is a bit underhanded, and it goes too far.

Thinking of the book of words written by the woman, she joined the army for her father and disguised herself as a man. Who said women are inferior to men...

He couldn't bear to have an accident happen to her. Her thoughts that were out of tune with the world gave her a halo. Que Jin wanted to see what other wonderful female characters she would write.

Getting on the carriage: "Follow me."

"Yes."