For a woman, the most unforgettable thought is of course the child in her belly...
For example, a large army is approaching, a national crisis is looming, and a man who protects his family is going to the battlefield. He doesn’t know whether he will come back in the future, or whether he will come back alive. At this time, the woman who loves him deeply will finally
The only thought I hope to leave behind is, of course, being pregnant with a man's child...
However, at this moment, on the big bed in the Imperial Palace, Shen Lang actually said that he wanted to leave an unforgettable memory for them. Could that be...
"Is the king going to leave us a dragon seed?" Thinking about this question, the little maids suddenly blushed.
Qingmei and Qingzhu looked at Shen Lang rushing towards them and quickly shouted stop.
Stop, this must stop.
This is not because they are unwilling to give themselves to Shen Lang. It is because they know that the young master and the young lady are a loving couple.
What happens involuntarily in a joyful atmosphere does not mean anything, but as four extremely reliable little maids, they are worried that after the carnival atmosphere subsides, the young lady will feel a little unhappy in her heart.
Even if the slightest hint of unhappiness is just a possibility in their imagination, they must absolutely prevent this possibility from happening. Because they are little maids who give priority to the young master and the young lady in everything.
"No more playing, no more making trouble." Baguio held Shen Lang's arm and begged, "Of course, the young master still wants to leave us some thoughts, but we have already thought about what we want?"
"Then what do you want?" Shen Lang asked curiously.
"Master, will you give us another name?" Biyun and Baguio looked innocent in their eyes, but their tone was serious.
"Name?" Shen Lang was stunned.
"We all belong to you. We can have the new name you gave us, so that we can represent that we belong to you." Biyun insisted.
"Um..." Shen Lang was speechless, thinking that a little girl is a little girl, and her thoughts are always innocent and simple. "Then what name should I choose?"
"Whatever the name is, we are all happy." Biyun Baguio said in unison.
"Any name?" Shen Lang reached out and tapped their foreheads, jokingly saying, "Are you happy if I call you kittens and puppies?"
Unexpectedly, Biyun suddenly let out a "woof" and almost bit his finger. Baguio imitated the cat's meow and rubbed his arm. The two girls actually imitated the cat and puppy, teasing him.
"I'll choke you..." Shen Lang, with black lines all over his head, looked at them helplessly and speechlessly, "I'm really convinced by you."
"Hurry up!" Biyun Baguio urged: "If you don't change, then we will call them kittens and puppies from now on."
"Well... Okay, okay, let's rename it." Shen Lang held his forehead helplessly as if thinking. However, he thought about it for a long time and couldn't think of a good name, so he said
: "I think Biyun and Baguio are quite nice, and these days they are also called smooth words."
"That's okay." Biyun said: "We all only have first names and no surnames. Can you give us a surname?"
"Last name?" Shen Lang was slightly stunned, and then he realized that these four innocent girls were also people who were suffering in the troubled world. Like himself, he had never seen his parents as long as he could remember, and he never knew what his last name should be. Even if
It's Shen Lang's own surname, which he randomly chose.
"Well, then my surname is Shen." Shen Lang said casually.
"The surname is Shen?" Biyun and Baguio suddenly became excited: "Really? Can we also use the young master's surname?"
"What's wrong with this?" Shen Lang didn't care at all. In his opinion, isn't it just a surname? What's the big deal?
Perhaps because of some similarities in fate, or perhaps because of the fate of acquaintance, and because he really liked the little maids, he said categorically: "I have decided, your surname will be Shen from now on, and you will belong to my Shen family. people."
"People from the Shen family..." Biyun and Baguio looked at each other, their little eyes filled with excitement.
Shen Lang has always been more casual and has never been in the circle of big shots, so he doesn't understand what the big deal is about giving a surname. But the little maids are more knowledgeable than Shen Lang in these aspects.
For example, they know that in the mortal kingdom, many civilians do not have surnames, and those with surnames are usually nobles. Therefore, being able to be given a surname and have your own surname is already a big deal for ordinary people. This is a great honor. And the very few people who can be given the national surname have received an even greater honor.
Of course, the world of spiritual practice is chaotic, there is no king, and many casual practitioners do not care about these things. However, in some powerful spiritual families, and even some powerful forces with strict rules, these traditions are still followed.
Therefore, in the eyes of the little maid, if she can be given a surname by the young master, it is already an honor and a great spiritual reward. And directly having the same surname as the young master is the glory of glory.
"My surname is Shen, from now on I will be called Shen Biyun."
"My name is Shen Biyao. We are both members of the Shen family."
The two little girls looked at each other, scrutinized each other, and then looked at their young master together, with satisfied smiles on their faces.
"It's not fair! Then we have to give you a surname too!" Qingmei Qingmei pursed her lips, shook Xia Qianye's arm coquettishly, and looked at her expectantly: "Miss, then we will take your surname? Xia?" "
"Oh." Upon hearing the word "no," Qingzhu and Qingmei were immediately a little disappointed, but they did not dare to argue and just lowered their heads slightly.
"From now on, when I marry that little bastard, I will follow my husband. Then I will be Mrs. Shen, and she will also be a member of the Shen family." Xia Qianye said with a smile: "What's the use of taking my last name? We are all members of the Shen family. Then let’s all have the surname Shen.”
"Both are named Shen, Shen Qingmei?"
"Shen Qingzhu?"
The childhood sweetheart chanted her new name repeatedly, and a smile appeared on her face again. "Young master, young lady, and we will all be members of the Shen family from now on."
"Yeah! That's right!" Shen Biyun seemed to suddenly think of something and suggested to Shen Lang: "Since we have to give a name, what should we call the Murong family in the future? Should we also have a new name?"
"Well... although the young master said that we will make the decision regarding the Murong family in the future, everything should belong to the young master." Qingzhu pondered for a moment and said: "How about taking off all the plaques on the Murong family and changing them to Chen ?Let it become the Shen family?"
"It seems very good! From now on, that will be the Shen family, our home." Qingmei said.