Stay with me, I rely on the childbearing system to get pregnant and dote on me alone

It’s early spring in April, and the warmth has arrived.

But the man sitting in the carriage was still wearing a cloak, and his slender jade-like fingers were slightly clasped around the gilt hand stove. His lazy posture didn't look like he was keeping warm, but more like he was playing with it.

His face was as cold as jade, his lips were slightly purple, and in his pair of narrow and gloomy phoenix eyes, the pupils were as deep as ink green, but the whites of his eyes were covered with bloodshot threads.

Just one look can send chills all over the body.

"Who is the disputer?" His voice was as cold as the cold spring at the bottom of the abyss without any emotion.

The guard Shen Qi standing outside the carriage opened the curtain of the carriage.

"It looks like the servants of the Jiang family in Hengzhou had a dispute with the young master of Lianhua Temple." Shen Qi said according to what he saw.

"The servant didn't bring enough money for the offering, so the young master made her swear an oath that she didn't take it for herself."

On the other side of the carriage stood a two-meter-tall strong guard named Shen Wu.

At this scene, he shook his head and sighed: "Oh, the world is declining. I didn't expect that there could be such a money-grubbing little nun in a holy place like the nunnery."

In the carriage, Shen Suyuan's sharp gaze passed through the crowds and landed accurately on Cha Jiu, who was wearing a matte gray robe.

He narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly and parted his thin lips slightly: "Not necessarily, I think that little nun is a true and kind person, and that old woman is an evil slave who deceives the master's family and despises gods and Buddhas."

Shen Wuyi was stunned: "Young City Master, can you tell it at a glance again?"

Shen Qi sneered at him: "What's so strange about this? Everyone in Qingzhou knows that our young city lord has a sharp gaze and never makes mistakes in recognizing people. He only needs one glance to know whether a person is good or bad."

Even if this person can pretend, it's useless.

Shen Suyuan was silent.

He has never told others that he can see the unique "luck" in everyone.

The luck that surrounds some people is black, which shows that they are full of evildoers.

But most of them are gray, representing a mixture of good and evil.

The purer the mind and noble moral character of a person, the closer the color of their luck will be to transparency.

Shen Suyuan couldn't see any luck in Cha Jiu.

She is purer and cleaner than the morning mist.

How could such a person be greedy for money and spend money on others?

On the other hand, the evil slave with broad cheeks and small eyes had a cloud of turbid gray air hanging over his shoulders, and there was a faint trace of black death air in it.

Shen Suyuan could tell that this person would be in trouble soon.

Seeing an ordinary little nun in front of the nunnery who was so pure and kind, Shen Suyuan had more confidence in Lianhua nunnery, and some gloom disappeared from his brows.

"Go in." He hoped that the master who would give him a sermon to purify his mind later would also practice in this way.

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Chajiu put the poor little silver into the money bag and heard the system reminding:

"Shen Suyuan's favorability level increased to 15.00%."

Chajiu was stunned for a moment and asked secretly: "What did I do?"

System: "When you were confronting Aunt Zhao, Shen Suyuan stood aside and observed you for a long time. He has a pair of yin and yang eyes that can distinguish between good and evil in people. He may think that you are a true and kind person, so his favorability has increased."

The original body originally had the Buddha Lotus Heart, and Cha Jiu was considered an outsider, so his soul was not mixed with the luck of this world at all.

Therefore, what Shen Suyuan saw must be the color closest to transparency, which represented absolute purity and cleanliness.

This was a very rare thing for him who had seen a lot of dirty things since he was a child.

Jiyan still wanted to drag Chajiu over to discuss the rights and wrongs of this matter.

Cha Jiu simply ignored her and went back to his room to meditate.

She was going to recite sutras for Shen Suyuan tomorrow, so how could she have time to take care of Ji Yan, who was a teacher?

While walking, Chajiu suddenly remembered: "A Tong, didn't you have a prop 'Fairy Face Potion' before? After taking it, your appearance will be closer to that of an immortal."

Doesn't Shen Suyuan like to be clean and pure?

Cha Jiu planned to completely satisfy him from the inside out.

The system rummaged around in the small shopping mall for a long time, blowing the dust off the potions: "Huh, I haven't used this bargain for a long time. I almost couldn't find it. Here, Chenghui three hundred points."

Chajiu drank the potion and said coolly: "Yes, if I hadn't used cheap goods, I wouldn't be able to afford the ninety-eight thousand and eighty-eight yuan suit you are wearing."

The system covered its mouth.

The next morning.

Chajiu came to the Dharma Hall half an hour early to wait.

When there was still half a cup of tea before the scheduled lecture time, Shen Suyuan walked in with impetuous and heavy steps. His robe was barely draped, and his black hair was half tied up and half down, as if he was impatient to take care of it.

His eyes were light blue, the whites of his eyes were more bloodshot, and there was a lingering anger between his brows.

Anyone with eyes could tell that he had a very bad sleep last night.

Shen Wu and Shen Qi followed him, not daring to express their anger.

Chajiu sat on the futon, her posture polite but neither humble nor arrogant: "Good morning, Almsgiver Shen."

Shen Suyuan's irritated eyes quickly glanced at her and then back again, seeming a little surprised: "Is it you?"

That nun with a very clean breath in front of the nunnery yesterday?

Chajiu pretended not to know: "Do you know me?"

Shen Suyuan didn't answer.

Yesterday he only saw her from a distance, but today he was closer and he could see Cha Jiu's face clearly.

Her eyes are like bright mirrors, her lips are like cherry stamens, and her fair skin is like the ice flowing out after melting snowy mountains. She is so pure and beautiful that no one dares to blaspheme her.

Especially the teardrop mole directly opposite the eye is like the compassionate tears shed by gods and Buddhas when they show mercy to all living beings.

Shen Suyuan stared at Cha Jiu for a long time with his terrifying red bloodshot eyes.

Cha Jiu accepted the inspection openly, and his eyes were always gentle and calm.

Shen Wu and Shen Qi were very surprised.

You know, even their confidants can't help but feel fear when they look at the Young City Lord's eyes.

I didn't expect a little nun to be so bold.

Chajiu kept looking at him without any evasion, and said in a concerned tone: "Did you sleep well last night?"

"Yeah." Shen Suyuan sat on the futon with a lazy and informal posture, one leg bent, one hand on his side, and the other hand rubbing his painful forehead.

He has been hearing the voices of ghosts since he was a child, so he always gets headaches and can't sleep at night.

He thought this Lianhua Nunnery would be better, but as soon as he stepped into the Zen room where guests were received, he heard dozens of female ghosts crying and howling all night long, making it impossible for him to close his eyes.

I don’t know why there are so many ghosts of female ghosts in this nunnery?

Chajiu saw that he looked tired and didn't want to say anything, so he stopped talking and started to lecture directly.

Her voice was like the collision of warm white jade, which was very comfortable to the ears, gradually covering up the noisy noise of those ghosts.

As Shen Suyuan listened, he felt that his headache was relieved a lot, and he even felt a little sleepy.

So he began to put his hands on his knees, propped up his head and closed his eyes to rest.

Chajiu talked for two hours, and his mouth felt dry, so he stopped and wanted to drink some water.

The ghost's cries grew louder again.

Shen Suyuan frowned and ordered in a cold voice: "Continue."

Cha Jiu did not obey him, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Donor Shen, I am tired and need half a cup of tea to rest."

Shen Suyuan slowly opened his eyes, his green pupils filled with danger.

Cha Jiu remained unmoved and calm as usual.

Something strange flashed in Shen Suyuan's eyes.

It turns out that this little nun is really not afraid of him.

That's it.

After all, he was the one who asked for something.

So Shen Suyuan softened his cold tone and said, "The voice of your sermon is very nice, and it can give me a moment of peace. So is there any other way you can protect me from the intrusion of filth while I'm resting?"

"Yes." Cha Jiu smiled slightly, his eyes moving.

She stretched out her hand as white as porcelain and patted the futon beside her: "Please come over here, Donor Shen."

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I don’t have time to finish writing today. I’m asking for a day off. There’s only one chapter. Good night everyone~~~~