Chapter 238: The Cold Buddhist Girl and the Sinister Young City Lord 34
The lotus on the clavicle had long been blurred by a thin layer of sweat.
Cha Jiu curled up in Shen Suyuan's arms, panting lightly to recover her strength.
Shen Suyuan kissed her sweaty forehead, raised the corners of his lips, and asked in appreciation: "Is my technique good?"
Cha Jiu's face turned red, and she tapped his chest with trembling eyelashes: "Be serious."
Shen Suyuan was innocent: "I was talking about the technique of painting lotus on the clavicle, what are you thinking about, madam?"
Cha Jiu bit her lip and glared at him.
Shen Suyuan suppressed his smile, hugged her tighter, and gave her some tenderness.
"Jiang Yu."
"Um"
"Actually, you said something wrong before."
Cha Jiu raised her head in his arms, not knowing what was going on. "Which sentence?"
Shen Suyuan couldn't help but kiss her eyes which were always clear and pure again.
"You saved me from the curse and told me that my life would be my own from now on."
Cha Jiu listened quietly.
"Of course not." He smiled, "My life still belongs to you and our children."
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A year later, Cha Jiu gave birth to a pair of dragon and phoenix twins.
Shen Ci Ye was extremely happy to have younger brothers and sisters. He tugged at his father and mother's thighs eagerly, hoping that they would agree to let him name his younger brothers and sisters.
Shen Suyuan and Cha Jiu both agreed.
Shen Ci Ye finally named his younger brother and sister Shen Mianxing and Shen Mianyue respectively.
Cha Jiu hugged Shen Ciye, kissed his childish face, and asked, "Why did you choose these two names?"
Shen Ciye tilted his head to look at his mother: "It's a starry night."
Cha Jiu: “Yeah.”
"If I am Wuyin Ye, then my brothers and sisters should be Xingchen and Haoyue. As their eldest brother, I will tolerate and protect them all my life!"
Having said that, Shen Ciye patted his chest with a righteous look on his face.
Cha Jiu suppressed a smile: "Good man."
Shen Suyuan also praised: "Good brother."
Shen Wu and Shen Qi nodded in praise: their future good master!
The years are long and peaceful.
As Shen Zhong was old, he stepped down from the position of city lord, and Shen Suyuan officially took over the position of Qingzhou city lord.
Shen Ci Ye also grew from a chubby little boy into a handsome young man, and was personally taught by his father about various affairs in Qingzhou.
Although he is kind to others and always has a smile on his face, he looks very benevolent.
But when it comes to dealing with serious matters, his methods are decisive and ruthless, even more so than Shen Suyuan.
Therefore, Qingzhou's subordinates did not look down on him because of his young age.
The most crucial thing is that their young city lord can communicate with ghosts. All disloyal words and rebellious deeds will be conveyed to the young city lord intactly by those damned, omnipresent gossip ghosts.
Therefore, everyone behaved themselves and did not dare to overstep the line.
The second son, Shen Mianxing, is much more introverted. He never shows his emotions on his face, and his mind is unpredictable.
However, he was very talented in leading troops in battle. He was familiar with various military books and formations, and even created his own offensive and defensive formations based on different combat situations.
At the age of seventeen, he led his troops into battle for the first time and won a brilliant victory with a smaller force. At the age of eighteen, he captured the strongest city in the chaotic and separatist times.
Before he was twenty, he had already achieved great military success.
One of his subordinates was thinking about instigating Shen Mianxing to take the position, so he pretended to be unwilling and said, "You have been fighting outside all these years, conquering one city after another for Qingzhou, but the young city lord doesn't have to do anything and can just sit in the high position... Alas, I really feel it's not worth it for you."
Shen Mianxing raised her eyebrows: "So what do you think I should do?"
The subordinate said cryptically, "Naturally, it belongs to the capable."
Shen Mianxing nodded: "I like what you said."
The subordinate smiled.
Shen Mianxing threw the dagger at his waist in front of him: "Come, cut off your tongue for me. I want to see what kind of tongue can say such beautiful words."
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