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

Jing Yuanyuan let her play with one hand, and gently stroked her head with the other, inhaling the fragrance of her hair, her expression becoming exceptionally peaceful.

Only when they don't bother each other like this each day can he truly feel relaxed and happy...

A shadow passed by, and Jing Yuan slightly raised his eyes, smiling at the two people.

"You got up pretty late today?"

"I want you to take care of it!"

Yu Chen snorted and unceremoniously sat down opposite him, holding Xiao Fu Xuan in his arms.

Fu Xuan sat in Yu Chen's lap and exchanged a glance with Xiao Bailu, who was still sleepy and nestled in Jing Yuan's arms. For a moment, he felt a little complicated.

Generals face generals, children face children...

Hey~

The Grand Diviner was a bit withdrawn. He glanced at Jing Yuan and then completely gave up and slumped into Yu Chen's arms.

Jing Yuan poured two glasses of water for them with a smile. Bai Lu smacked her lips and suddenly started to pull at his hand.

He poured another glass for the girl and brought it to her lips.

Bai Lu squinted and gulped it down, then closed her eyes, tilted her head, and nestled in Jing Yuan's arms, squinting away.

Yu Chen raised an eyebrow, glanced at the composed Jing Yuan, shook his head, glanced at Jing Liu who was quietly reading a book to the side, and sighed with a meaningful look.

Jing Yuanyuan pretended not to see it, and looked at Fu Xuan, who was sitting on his lap and taking a sip of tea, and chuckled: "Fu Qing, why are you so reluctant to part with him today?"

Fu Xuan glanced at him but did not answer.

Was she trying to lose face as the Grand Diviner? She was still in pain, and Yu Chen had no reason to let her get out of bed and walk on her own.

Seeing her silence, Jing Yuan's expression changed slightly, and he looked more closely at the two people in front of him.

"Hmm... I feel like Fu Qing has changed in some way?"

In terms of demeanor? She seems more mature now?

Yu Chen glared at him and hugged his wife tightly.

"What are you looking at? Go look at your own woman!"

"It's just curiosity..."

Jingyuan glanced at him helplessly, then gently patted Bailu's head.

"Alright, I just... just accidentally bumped into something and hurt my leg."

Fu Xuan interrupted their strange standoff, feeling extremely awkward being caught in the middle.

Jing Yuan blinked, then pinched Bai Lu's two small hands and shook them like he was playing with a doll.

"You're injured? I'll have Bailu take a look at the diviner later?"

"Huh...?"

Bai Lu let out a muffled sob and looked up at him with a confused expression.

"No need, he'll recover in a couple of days... So General, you should hurry back to your post. I've been handling the affairs of Luofu for you for so long, it's time for me to get back to my own job."

Yu Chen immediately added, "You still need to give Fu Xuan a few days off! She's been working so hard for so long!"

Jing Yuan shook his head and laughed, "I've been a general for hundreds of years, how come you've never let me rest?"

Yu Chen rolled his eyes at him and snorted, "You, a general, come to drink with me every other day. How can you compare to the hard work of little Fu Xuan?"

"It's because of the circumstances... and I was just worried about you..."

Jing Yuan's gaze became somewhat unfocused.

"In short, it's a holiday! Time to rest!"

"...I understand, yelling at me won't do any good. If the patriarch really wants to rest for a while, there's nothing I can do about it..."

Strictly speaking, Fu Qing and I are on the same level.

Jing Yuan sighed.

Chapter 204 A Few Things About the General's Mansion

"Alright, then let's hurry up and be generals again."

You look better than me! You've been having a blast these past few days, haven't you?

Yu Chen glanced at Jing Liu, who was standing to the side, seemingly unintentionally, and said quietly.

Jing Yuan's lips twitched, but he didn't answer. He just sighed deeply.

His silence was deafening…

Seeing his worried expression, Yu Chen couldn't help but laugh heartlessly.

"It seems it's not quite very moisturizing... maybe eight or nine tenths moisturizing, General?"

Jing Yuan glared at him, then turned to look at Fu Xuan, composed himself, and said earnestly, "Fu Qing, thank you for your help these past few days. You've worked so hard!"

"Anyway, it's all for Luofu. I've had my fill of the general's position... Here, take this back."

She reached out and threw a token back.

Jing Yuan didn't even look at it before taking it and stuffing it directly into Bai Lu's arms.

She drowsily hugged him and continued to doze off.

"You've already had your fill of fun in just a short while? I was even planning to nominate you for the next Six Emperors meeting!"

Jing Yuan looked at her with a smile.

Fu Xuan snorted, "I've heard that from you countless times, and then what? I've never seen you actually recommend it!"

Jing Yuan stared intently at her and said, "I'm serious this time!"

"Thanks for the invitation, but I'm not willing to do it now!"

Fu Xuan crossed his arms and turned his face away, refusing to look at him.

Yu Chen laughed, and proudly put his arm around his wife, raising his face at Jing Yuan.

Jing Yuan shook his head with a somewhat helpless smile, "Who knows how long it will take for the next suitable successor to appear..."

"You've been doing this for so long anyway, one more day or two won't make a difference. Keep it up, Jing Yuanyuan, I believe in you!"

Yu Chen tried to encourage him, but was met with a roll of his eyes in return.

The two "big shots" began to discuss important matters concerning Luofu, while Yu Chen lazily yawned with his arm around Fu Xuan.

He glanced at Bai Lu, who was dozing off, and his own sleepiness gradually crept in.

Jingliu suddenly put down his book and quietly walked up behind Jingyuan.

Jing Yuanyuan suddenly felt a chill down her back, turned her head and glanced at her master, and was startled.

"what happened?"

Jing Liu didn't speak, but glanced at the little dragon girl in his arms and silently reached out his hand.

"Um…?"

"I'll take her to bed."

"Um…"

Jing Yuanyuan hesitated for a moment, and the atmosphere around Jing Liu immediately became oppressive.

An invisible pressure suddenly pressed down on him, and Yu Chen instantly perked up, watching the two of them with great interest.

Fu Xuan tilted his head, somewhat speechless, and gently touched his face. This idiot was getting excited now…

"What? Afraid I'll hurt her?"

Jingliu's voice was icy as he said, "It seems that the experience of our skin-to-skin contact these past few days, which helped you recover, couldn't warm your heart that yearns to wield a sword against your master."

"No... Master, I didn't..."

Jing Yuanyuan's explanation seemed weak and unconvincing.

A certain heartless swordsman was still stirring things up, "Heh...skin to skin, you guys are quite interesting at treating this disease."

Fu Xuan's lips twitched, he elbowed him, and glared at him.

"Shut up!"

With his wife speaking, Yu Chenchen had no choice but to quiet down and continue watching the show.

"Yeah, you've never believed me, have you?"

Her voice was unusually calm, so calm that it made Jing Yuanyuan a little uneasy.

"Master, you know me, I am..."

"What do you mean? You want to kick me out?"

Jingliu stared at him expressionlessly.

"How can it be!"