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

"never mind…"

She sighed, reached out and grasped her husband's hand, which was much larger than hers, then looked at Xingxuan and said, "Xingxuan, I heard that you seem to be getting off work later again lately? Aren't you spending more time with Yanqing?"

"He... he's been a bit busy lately... Oh dear, Your Excellency, don't worry, I'll make sure to get some rest. Anyway, I'll take my leave now. Bye-bye~"

Xingxuan's expression turned slightly unnatural. She quickly changed the subject and slipped out of the office.

Fu Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly as he watched her hurried figure disappear into the distance, sensing that something was amiss...

"Eat~"

Yu Chen fed her a small fruit, which she ate, then turned to look at her husband.

"What did you just go to get?"

"Black..." He paused abruptly, his eyes lowered slightly, and he leaned closer to her, smiling as he said, "Wife, you actually knew, didn't you?"

Fu Xuan's eyes widened in panic for a moment, and he looked away uncomfortably, gently pushing away the shoulder that was so close to him, his earlobe slightly stained with a hint of blood.

"If I could use my divine eye to observe and divine, I would naturally know, but how could I possibly calculate every little thing in life?"

"I know, you definitely know~"

He smiled, leaned down, and aggressively grabbed one of her small hands, lifting it up and pressing it down.

His hot breath hit the girl's delicate skin, and her face finally turned red. She glared at him with shy eyes, then quickly leaned in and kissed him.

"Let go... Go wash that thing, or I won't wear it for you!"

"Alright~ I'm off!"

As he spoke, he wrapped his arm around Fu Xuan's waist and gently pulled her closer, then lowered his head and kissed her pink lips.

Their tender, lingering exchange stirred their emotions...

Their hands, both of them, couldn't help but reach out and climb onto each other, fully savoring the unique bliss that belonged only to them.

...

After searching online, Yu Chen finally learned how to wash stockings. After finishing, he hung them out to dry in the yard, his eyes filled with anticipation.

Fu Xuan was standing in the corridor at some point, quietly watching him and grinning foolishly as he looked at the black stockings fluttering in the wind.

I couldn't help but feel a little helpless; this idiot thinks about these things all day long.

Seeing Yu Chen turn around and look at her, she silently swiped away from a certain search engine, and the screen flashed the search result she had just seen: "How to make my husband happy while wearing stockings".

Yu Chen leaned closer to her and glanced at Yu Zhao, asking, "What are you looking at?"

"Nothing..." She looked away and changed the subject, "It's lunchtime, what are we having today?"

"Hmm..." Yu Chen stared at her suspiciously for a while, but ultimately couldn't see anything on Fu Xuan's face.

"Hmm, we've almost finished eating... Shall we go to Liuyun Pavilion today?"

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

She nodded, then took his arm and pulled him into her embrace.

Yu Chen pursed his lips and walked up to her.

Fu Xuan looked at him in confusion, "What's wrong?"

I want a hug.

His tone held a strange sense of attachment.

Fu Xuan smiled gently, her eyebrows arched, and stepped forward into her husband's arms, pressing her cheek against his chest and rubbing it against him.

"So clingy..."

Yu Chen kept his mouth shut and didn't say anything. He hugged her tightly and put his nose close to her hair, inhaling the scent to calm himself down.

He didn't know why, but he suddenly had a really, really strong urge to hug her...

Fu Xuan gently stroked her husband's back, soothing his inexplicably fluttering heart.

"If you're unhappy about anything, be sure to tell me right away!"

She read it softly.

Yu Chen hummed in agreement, took a deep breath, bent down and pressed his face against hers, whispering, "It's nothing... Maybe it's just that my period started, so I'm feeling a bit off."

"...Idiot, men don't have periods."

Fu Xuan rolled her eyes at him, but seeing that her husband was in the mood to joke again, she breathed a small sigh of relief.

I wondered if I had inadvertently neglected him lately...

After all, her husband was always exceptionally sensitive to things related to her.

You never know when something unintentional might hurt his feelings, and he might secretly feel sad inside...

But... staying together like this doesn't seem to be anything wrong...

Could it really be my period?

Shaking her head, shaking off the strange thoughts that Yu Chen had led her astray, Fu Xuan pressed herself closer to him, silently deciding to spend more time with him that night and take the opportunity to inquire about her husband's mental health...

I must take good care of my husband who is so fragile!

The invincible swordsman, who has been through countless battles and is known as the undefeated swordsman, is secretly doted on by the diviner.

...

"I want more~"

Her face was flushed with a faint blush, her eyes blinked and shone, her rosy lips were slightly parted, full of longing, and some white stuff could be faintly seen remaining in her mouth.

Hmm... I'm eating sweet fermented rice balls.

Yu Chen scooped another spoonful and put it into his wife's mouth; this sweet treat was clearly to her liking.

After finishing two small bowls, feeling warm in his stomach, Fu Xuan finally stopped.

The subtle aroma of alcohol, combined with the sweetness and soft texture of the glutinous rice balls, makes them quite delicious.

Yu Chen wiped her mouth with a tissue, his eyes filled with doting affection, and asked helplessly, "Can you still eat?"

"I can still eat a little..."

Fu Xuan twisted her body, snuggled closer to him, closed her eyes, and her expression became exceptionally comfortable.

"You're already drunk?" Yu Chen touched her flushed cheeks and asked softly.

Fu Xuan rubbed against his hand and whispered in protest, "How could I get drunk on such a small amount of wine... You eat first, I'll just take a short nap before eating."

"Shall we have someone bring a blanket to cover myself?"

"No, just holding him is enough..."

She hummed softly, turned over, tilted her head, and snuggled into Yu Chen's arms, falling asleep peacefully.

Yu Chen's gaze was gentle as he lightly brushed away the strands of hair clinging to her lips, his hand gently stroking his wife's face.

Sunlight streamed into the room through the gaps in the curtains, softly and gently forming a small stream of light.

The murals on the wall are still there, and the cushion I've been sitting on for so long is soft and warm.

The air was filled with a delicate fragrance, just as always.

Chapter 298 Hi Silk

When I got home, night had already fallen.

When night falls, it's time to sleep, and before that, it's time to take a bath.

When it comes to taking a bath, the couple naturally bathes together; helping each other promotes a sweet and harmonious relationship.

Yu Chen was soaking in the steamy bathtub, carefully splashing water to wash his wife in his arms.

Not too big, not too small, just right~

Ripples spread across the water's surface, one after another, stretching endlessly.

Her face was flushed, her eyes were dreamy, and she was exceptionally beautiful.

"All right…"

She was about to lose control...

Yu Chen didn't respond, but held her tightly and took a deep breath.

"Then... get up?"

"Um…"

Fu Xuan nodded and nuzzled him with her cheek.

She didn't let Yu Chen wipe her front anymore, as she was really itching to do so... However, this idiot was obviously more interested in her back, and pretended to wipe her back with water for quite a while.

Fu Xuan wiped it dry, but it wasn't completely dry.

After Yu Chen finished his work, it was naturally her turn.

But this idiot has no shame...