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

This is the way to safety!

They arrived at a somewhat secluded hut in the general's mansion. The servant stepped aside, unlocked the door, and pushed it open.

"My lords, we have arrived."

A rich aroma of wine wafted out, and Yu Chen took a deep breath, his face filled with intoxication.

"This Jingyuan... he actually has so much good wine hidden away, we need to take two more jars..."

Yu Chen licked his lips and murmured softly.

Fu Xuan rolled his eyes at him, somewhat speechless. "Didn't we agree on just two jars? What if he gets angry if you take more?"

Yu Chen's face stiffened slightly. He turned to look at her, his expression a mixture of helplessness and innocence.

"Jingyuan's is mine, so a couple more jars or a couple less jars make no difference..."

He's not so petty as to hold a grudge against me over two jars of wine; at most, he'll just complain a bit.

Fu Xuan glanced at him and said, "Looks like a repeat offender..."

"Little Fu Xuan, don't frame me! This is the first time I've ever heard of him having such a wine cellar!"

Yu Chen retorted with a serious expression.

She sighed softly and said, "I just wanted you to drink less..."

Yu Chen smiled at her, pursing his lips, "Have you forgotten that you just got yourself drunk?"

At least for the next few days, that excuse won't stop me!

Fu Xuan's face stiffened slightly, and she turned her head away, refusing to look at him again.

"Gentlemen... please hurry up and choose. The general said that you can choose whichever two jars you like."

Suddenly, a servant spoke up.

Yu Chen and Fu Xuan snapped out of their daze and stopped flirting. Instead, they stepped into Jing Yuan's small wine cellar and started picking out wine.

The rich aroma of wine envelops you, and strolling through it gives you a subtle feeling as if you are immersed in the wine.

Xiao Fuxuan felt that even if he didn't drink, just staying in this room a little longer might make him drunk from breathing...

Fortunately, Yu Chen moved incredibly fast, quickly finding the two most valuable jars of his favorite wines inside. He grabbed them with one hand and led Fu Xuan out.

With a click, the door closed and locked.

Yu Chen looked at the sky with a satisfied expression and breathed a sigh of relief.

We're in for a treat these next couple of days!

Chapter 130 Color

The sky was dark, with a grayish-white hue painting the entire heavens. Dark clouds stretched for thousands of miles, almost shrouding the entire Luofu region.

The frigid wind howled high in the sky, raging and howling, sweeping across the earth with its icy chill.

Yu Chen stood on the corridor, holding a cup of hot tea, quietly watching the flowers and plants in the courtyard swaying back and forth in the wind.

Only a few trees, hiding in the mottled corner of the wall, escaped the disaster, but they will likely suffer a lot of damage when the rain comes down.

The withered petals and drooping green leaves were scattered all over the ground. Although he had planted them all, he felt no heartache at the moment.

It was already withering away; this gust of wind only accelerated the process.

White steam swirled around the teacup. He lifted the cup, took a small sip, and exhaled a puff of hot air.

He's been drinking more tea lately, even though a hundred years ago he was a heavy drinker...

"Heh..." Yu Chen chuckled softly. Before meeting her, he never imagined that he would change so much because of one person.

Originally, I just thought I'd be like that flower, waiting for time to slowly erode me...

But now…

squeak~

The wooden door was suddenly pushed open, followed by the sound of footsteps, and she quickly approached.

A warm, soft body suddenly embraced him, and Fu Xuan hummed as he snuggled up to him from behind, burying his face in his chest.

Yu Chen's smile deepened, and as he looked down at her, a tenderness welled up in his usually calm eyes.

"what happened?"

"Nothing much, I just wanted to see what you were doing..."

Fu Xuan buried her face in his chest, inhaling his scent deeply, and her heart, which had been chilled by the cold air, gradually warmed up.

She's changed too; she's become clingy...

Yu Chen quietly looked at her, then wrapped his left arm tightly around her waist. Fu Xuan hummed and hugged him tightly, then leaped up, wrapping her legs around him and hanging on his body.

Hold me…

He smiled, cupped her soft buttocks, and patted them gently.

"You missed me that much after just fifteen minutes apart?"

Fu Xuan pouted, glanced at him with her chin raised, then hugged his neck and became haughty again.

She turned her head away and scoffed, "No way!"

Yu Chen couldn't help but chuckle, and took another sip of tea from his cup.

"Alright, alright, I'll definitely believe that the Grand Diviner didn't miss me~"

His teasing tone was obvious, but Fu Xuan readily agreed, as if to say, "That's exactly what you said."

Then I pressed myself against him, held his eyes and circled them around before finally landing on his cup.

What did you drink?

Yu Chen replied, "Yu Feng Ming Cui, it's what you like to drink."

"You dared to secretly drink my fine tea! You're punished by having to hold me for half an hour without letting go!"

Fu Xuan gave the order with a serious expression.

Yu Chen's eyes narrowed into slits, but the smile still couldn't be hidden from those slits.

"Alright~ Your subordinate is willing to accept the punishment!"

Fu Xuan shook his little head and looked at him with an expression that said, "This kid is teachable."

"I want some too!"

She reached out her little hand and grasped the cup, then brought her lips to the damp spot where a few tea leaves had stuck to it.

"Hmm~" She squinted her eyes to sense it for a moment, then said, "The tea ceremony is not yet perfect, Yu Chen still needs to work harder~"

"Wrong~"

Yu Chen shook his head.

Fu Xuan looked at him, chuckled softly, and leaned closer to her small face to correct her, "Shouldn't it be 'husband' still needs to work harder?"

Her face flushed, she spat lightly, closed her eyes, and drank her tea without looking at him.

Yu Chen laughed heartily, picked her up, and carried her into the tea room. "I'll fill your cup!"

...

The office was quiet, with only the occasional sound of papers turning.

Fu Xuan sat on Yu Chen's lap, reading a book, while steam rose from the tea on the table.

Suddenly, the sound of raindrops began to fall outside the window, growing louder and louder.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the previously calm and overcast sky was suddenly filled with torrential rain.

A torrential downpour, like a waterfall, suddenly descended.

Yu Chen blinked, turning his head to look out the window. The window, which was on the leeward side, was sheltered by the eaves, so even if it was open, there was no fear of rain blowing in.

Snuggling indoors, holding a soft, fragrant girl, watching the downpour is surprisingly comforting.

Fu Xuan was also drawn to the sudden downpour, leaning against him and turning his head to look at the rain outside the window.

His hand gently rubbed his stomach, close to his skin, a little rough but very warm.

"Wow, it's huge..."

"Yes, it's really big!"

Yu Chen sighed in agreement, and Fu Xuan raised her small face to look at him.

Their eyes met briefly, they remained silent for a few moments, and then suddenly burst into laughter.

Without saying anything more, they just smiled and their heads ended up touching.

Fu Xuan squinted his eyes, put down his book, and lay comfortably in his arms.

In the past, on days like this, when the air was chilly, she would feel very cold and didn't like it at all.

But now...