Starry Sky Railway: The Slacking Sword Saint is Keeped by Fu Xuan

Xiao Fuxuan stood beside him, sipping the soy milk she hadn't finished drinking.

Looking at Jing Yuan's expression, there was something subtle about it.

The general's face stiffened, his lips twitched slightly, and he glared at the couple speechlessly.

What's wrong with that? What do you mean by knowingly breaking the law? He's just being affectionate towards Bailu, spoiling the child. Is there a problem with that?

They have the wrong mindset!

They're only interested in weird and strange things! That's why they make malicious speculations about such things!

Jing Yuan gave a soft hum, but didn't say anything. He just put a finger to his lips to indicate that he should be quiet.

Yu Chen smiled slightly, a hint of amusement in his eyes. This old rascal could actually be so caring towards others…

Tsk tsk tsk, this Little Dragon Girl is quite pampered by him.

His gaze swept lightly over Bai Lu, but a figure flashed through his mind.

Yu Chen narrowed his eyes, his smile growing increasingly strange. He wondered what her reaction would be when she returned and saw that her apprentice suddenly had such a "daughter."

Interesting, very interesting!

Fu Xuan sipped the sweet soy milk, feeling very happy and satisfied.

The Grand Diviner was quite free on her day off, and she could go out with Yu Chen to meet friends, which made her feel a strange sense of joy.

She turned to look at her sword saint, just in time to meet his gaze as he turned and peered at her.

A look of doubt flashed in Fu Xuan's eyes. Yu Chen smiled and, to give the general face, didn't say anything, but instead touched her soy milk.

The little divination master hesitated for a moment, then finally let go and gave him the soy milk.

There's only a little left, but if he wants to drink it, then he can drink it...

Looking at her reluctant yet resolute little eyes, Yu Chen couldn't help but chuckle and gently touched her little face.

He smiled and made a gesture as if he were pouring wine into Jing Yuan's glass.

The general raised an eyebrow and instantly understood what he meant.

He looked at the sleeping Little Dragon Girl on his lap, hesitated for a moment, and finally beckoned to the servants waiting not far away to take the two of them to his wine cellar.

Sigh... Now Yu Chen is really going to take all the good stuff. I was just thinking of tricking him into giving me a couple of decent jars.

White Dew, oh White Dew, I've made a huge sacrifice so you can sleep well...

Jingyuan gently stroked the girl who was sleeping soundly with her head resting on his lap, his eyes tender yet helpless.

Chapter 129 The General's Wine Cellar

"Hmmmm~ah!"

Yu Chen stretched out his arms, yawned, and let out a sigh of relief.

Little Fu Xuan tugged at his sleeve and quietly followed the attendant leading the way.

"I'm really looking forward to it~"

The Sword Saint suddenly chuckled and said something out of the blue.

Fu Xuan turned to look at him in confusion, "What are you expecting?"

Yu Chen's lips curled slightly upwards, his expression enigmatic. He leaned down mysteriously and whispered in her ear, "I...I won't tell you~"

Fu Xuan's eye twitched, and he swung his hand to deliver an elbow strike to his waist.

"Ouch~ow~"

Yu Chen let out a howl and was dramatically "knocked away" by the Grand Diviner, his face contorted in pain.

Fu Xuan stared at him expressionlessly, his indifferent eyes filled with a mixture of speechlessness and helplessness.

This childish ghost!

Yu Chen peeked at her through one eye, and after finding that Xiao Fuxuan wasn't taking the bait, he happily moved closer.

He showed no signs of having just suffered a severe injury.

"Hehe, actually I'm fine~"

This guy really is an idiot...

Fu Xuan thought to himself silently.

What kind of idiot swordsman is this? It's unbelievable...

Yu Chen didn't care what she was thinking; he just happily wanted to put his arm around her waist.

As a result, Fu Xuan dodged his hand by sidestepping.

She stared at Yu Chen with a cold expression, as if to say, "I don't know you, don't get involved."

The Sword Saint pursed his lips, looking somewhat helpless.

"Oh dear, there's no need to be angry with me... my diviner?"

He blinked and looked at Xiao Fuxuan with an innocent expression.

Fu Xuan gave a soft snort and turned her face away.

Yu Chen silently placed his hand on her waist again, and this time Fu Xuan did not dodge.

But her cool little face remained expressionless, showing no emotion.

"Aren't you going to tell me?"

"Oh dear~ I was actually wondering, Jingyuan is spoiling that Little Dragon Girl so much now, what will his master's reaction be when he comes back and sees this?"

As Yu Chen spoke, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up wildly, and just imagining the scene was hilarious.

Fu Xuan frowned slightly and asked, "General's master... do you mean the former Sword Master?"

Yu Chen nodded in agreement, "Otherwise, there's the Flying Light Without Gaps, the Mirror Flow..."

He paused slightly, then suddenly sighed with a hint of melancholy.

"However, whether we'll ever see each other again is uncertain, and besides, they... sigh..."

He smacked his lips, his expression turning somewhat helpless. Looking at Xiao Fuxuan's curious gaze, Yu Chen chuckled and shook his head.

"It's just a thought. Who knows what would happen if we actually met..."

"Why..."

His curiosity was growing, and Fu Xuan couldn't help but ask another question.

Yu Chen pursed his lips, sighed, and said, "Sigh..."

He sighed again, his eyes gradually becoming unfocused, as memories of the past flooded his mind.

Back then, Kagami was quite the drinking buddy...

In particular, they could team up to get Jingyuan thoroughly drunk and then watch him embarrass himself...

When dividing into sections, you can confidently hand him over to Jingliu and then turn around and go to sleep.

It's just a demonic body...

What cannot be avoided will ultimately be avoided. During the Battle of Xingchahai, he was away leading troops and was not present. When he rushed back, he only saw that person standing forlornly in a pile of ruins, gazing at the starry sky with a gloomy expression.

When asked, he simply said something and left…

"It's hard to explain..."

Yu Chen sighed repeatedly, shaking his head as he truly didn't know how to begin.

Anyway, I didn't see her leave, but...

Being stabbed in the back by your beloved disciple must feel terrible, right? Even though you're afflicted by demonic energy, but…”

He narrowed his eyes. The Mirror Flow's demonic body...

Yu Chen didn't continue. Although Fu Xuan was curious, seeing that his expression wasn't good, he didn't press the matter further, but simply moved a little closer to him.

Yu Chen put his arm around her waist and chuckled softly, "Never mind all that. Even if he really comes back, he'll have to figure out how to handle it himself..."

We can just enjoy the show.

"That's a really irresponsible thing to say. Isn't the general your good brother?"

"That Jingliu is his master, after all. How can I interfere when a master is teaching his disciple?"

Yu Chen shook his head and said.

Fu Xuan stared at him silently for a while, then slightly opened his mouth and said, "Plastic brotherhood."

Yu Chen grinned, "We used to be true brothers, but now... my heart is full of you, there's no room for Jing Yuan anymore~"

Fu Xuan blushed slightly and glared at him, "Pah!"

Yu Chen chuckled and tightened his grip on her waist.

The attendant leading the way adhered to the three principles of not seeing, not hearing, and not speaking, burying his head in leading the way and ignoring their conversation and interactions.

She's a guide girl; she knows nothing, hears nothing, and remembers nothing!