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

Jingliu leaned closer, and Jingyuan grasped his master's icy hand. Gazing at the still bustling scene outside the window, which was chilly, he felt a sense of peace.

"But... is that guy raising a wife or a daughter?"

"Haha... If he or the fortune teller hears this, they'll probably be angry with you."

Jingliu scoffed, "Why would I care?"

Jing Yuan glanced at her. "You'd better care a little, otherwise I'll be the one with a headache..."

The ice beauty glanced at him and gave a soft hum, which was taken as tacit agreement.

"But I didn't say anything too wrong. Look at how doting he is. How is it any different from how you treat Bai Lu?"

Bai Lu was startled and glared at her angrily.

Jingliu, however, was completely unconcerned.

Jing Yuan shook his head and smiled faintly, "You haven't been back long, so you haven't had much contact with them, which is why you think that way..."

They have a really good relationship!

"But then again, I don't see Xiaobailu as a daughter..."

"Oh~ then tell me, what kind of feelings did you have for her?"

Jingliu's tone became playful.

Bai Lu, sitting in Jing Yuan's arms, also perked up her ears, her heart pounding.

"...a very special feeling."

"...Tch, it's like saying nothing at all."

Jingliu gave a light snort, snatched the cup from him, and drank it all in one gulp, his movements as bold as if he were drinking alcohol.

Bai Lu also sighed softly, her expression showing a hint of disappointment.

Jing Yuan looked at his cup with a complicated expression...

Are they very poor? Three people sharing a single cup of tea?

...

Fu Xuan seemed to be really sleepy, and nestled in Yu Chen's arms, he drifted off to sleep.

Once inside the Starship, the outside became even quieter, and she drifted off to sleep in the blink of an eye.

Yu Chen opened his eyes, which were also a little sore, and leaned against the bed, holding her as they quietly watched the clouds rushing past the window.

The rolling white clouds resembled cotton, and the starry raft swiftly darted through the soft mist like needle and thread sewing clothes…

Lying on a cloud feels pretty good...

Once home, they took off their coats, snuggled into bed, and took a short nap.

I slept soundly until it was almost dark before I woke up.

As Yu Chen opened his eyes, the last rays of the setting sun were just disappearing from the sky.

Fu Xuan fiddled with the jade tablet, his expression still a little dazed, as if he were chatting with someone.

Noticing the Sword Saint slowly rolling over onto her and pressing his chest against hers, Fu Xuan took a deep breath to gather her strength and asked softly, "What do you want to eat... I've had someone make it, it'll be delivered over in a bit."

"Abusing power for personal gain, how corrupt, Your Excellency!"

"What a load of rubbish! This is my own business, my own employees. I can order them around however I want. It's not like I'm not paying them..."

"You heartless wretch! As my husband, you're thinking of reporting me, aren't you?"

Fu Xuan applied a little force, giving him a pouty pat on the shoulder, but the actual pat was gentler than a massage…

The Sword Saint isn't the only one suffering from the pain of losing a loved one...

However, she still had a tense little face and looked unhappy.

Yu Chen grinned and slowly leaned closer to her, nuzzling her gently. He whispered, "I was just joking. If I've angered the Grand Diviner, then I apologize!"

"Alright, you're the Grand Diviner, right? Then you don't need to eat this meal."

Fu Xuan glanced at him, picked up the jade tablet, and pretended to say something to the cook.

Yu Chen, however, remained completely calm, his tender affection almost overflowing onto Fu Xuan like spring water.

"Honey, if you don't feed me, I'll have to find my own food!"

"Wasn't it just the Grand Diviner?"

Fu Xuan gave him a cold look, but her expression froze the next moment, and an unusual blush spread across her neck.

"Hehe~ I want to eat a meat bun!"

Yu Chen grumbled and ignored her reaction, unpacked the food and started eating.

Fu Xuan, blushing, pushed away the chaotic and disorderly fellow, pressed Yu Zhao against his face, and told him to decide for himself what he wanted to eat…

"Oh dear~ I'll eat whatever you eat. What my wife likes to eat is what I like to eat."

Yu Chen nudged Yu Zhao away with his face, hiding his face behind his back. He was just living off his wife and didn't want to make his own decisions.

Fu Xuan rolled his eyes at him, ordered some dishes based on his understanding of the man, hesitated for a moment, then asked someone to bring a small pot of wine before putting down the jade tablet.

"You just called me Master Taibu, and now you want to apologize, huh... Yu Chen, it seems you haven't remembered a single word I said~"

Fu Xuan put on a stern face, attempting to launch a counterattack.

Yu Chen held her tightly, gazing at her tenderly for a long time without saying a word, until Fu Xuan was moved and kissed her.

He easily made Xiao Fuxuan happy~

The two played around on the bed for a while, then leaned their heads together and stared blankly at the star map.

Fu Xuan was thinking about the future, while Yu Chen was thinking about the clothes in the bag beside the bed and...

You ask me how deep my love for you is? How much do I love you?

Congratulations, Coca-Cola…

Chapter 223 Not Afraid

"It really does feel like raising a daughter."

The sudden words made Xiao Fuxuan, who was being fed by Yu Chen while lying in his arms, freeze.

"...Do you really have to play this kind of game?"

"Wife...you're so naughty~"

"You're just talking nonsense!"

She snorted and bit off a piece of meat from the chopsticks.

With someone you can completely entrust yourself to by your side, and who dotes on you endlessly, who wouldn't depend on him?

"Besides, you're just as childish as a kid, yet I've always spoiled you, haven't I?"

"So, are we treating each other as each other's parents?"

"Yu Chen... dare you look me in the eye and say that again?"

Fu Xuan felt like he was about to be shocked to death by this guy.

Yu Chen slowly lowered his head to look at her, his bright yellow eyes sparkling.

A smile played on his lips, his eyes brimming with tenderness, as he whispered, "I love you."

"Fool…"

Fu Xuan's face flushed slightly; such a sudden, heartfelt confession would easily make anyone blush, no matter how many times it happened...

"and many more!"

He quickly pressed down on Fu Xuan's lips as he leaned in for a kiss. Fu Xuan tore off two pieces of paper and wiped his own lips, then wiped Fu Xuan's lips clean of the oil and soup.

Only then did she close her eyes with peace of mind, gently bringing her cherry lips closer to await a kiss.

...

I have to say, it tastes exactly like the dishes we just ate, but…

Sweet~

After dinner, it was already quite late at night.

After taking a bath, Yu Chen agreed to rest for the day and restrained himself from doing anything reckless.

Although... although that thing was beyond his control.

Fu Xuan couldn't bear it and comforted the thousand-year-old baby to ease his distress.

"Your expression is so cute~"

Touching the Sword Saint's flushed face and gazing at his dazed and confused eyes, Fu Xuan's expression was one of extreme pride.

Yu Chen glanced at her, said nothing, and then picked her up and carried her back to the room.

The feeling of being watched is so subtle…