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

Fu Xuan stared intently at Yu Chen, unable to think of any way to provoke him, and couldn't help but feel anxious.

"Why don't you try kissing him?"

As Yu Chen's good brother, Luo Fu's good general Jing Yuan suddenly offered a bad idea.

It wasn't entirely a bad idea, after all, he hadn't even spoken yet, and Fu Xuan had already been persuaded, which meant that this diviner actually held a very important place in his heart!

In that case, give him a kiss, maybe he'll wake up?

Fu Xuan froze for a moment, then looked at the face with its slightly furrowed brows, his expression gradually softening.

She got up and lay down next to Yu Chen, lowering her head to quietly gaze at his face.

Pink strands of hair fell across his face. Fu Xuan gently brushed the hair aside and tenderly stroked his face.

The warm, soft hands brought warmth to Yu Chen's slightly cool body. Fu Xuan's watery eyes were filled with tenderness, and the clear tears that welled up in her eyes fell onto Yu Chen's face, wetting a small patch.

Her lips curved into a smile, and tears welled up in her eyes as they fell onto his face.

Fu Xuan opened his mouth and whispered, "Sword Saint, I missed you..."

She closed her eyes and slowly lowered her head. Just as her pink lips were about to touch Yu Chen, his eyes suddenly opened.

A fragrant, familiar scent filled his nostrils, causing his chest to heave violently. Then, his dark, deep eyes trembled violently.

A familiar, delicate face pressed close to his own; judging by the gesture, it seemed like...

Fu Xuan sensed the sudden change in his aura and abruptly opened his eyes to meet those dark pupils.

An overwhelming joy surged up, almost overwhelming her. Fu Xuan's eyes instantly shone with light. She opened her mouth slightly, about to say something, but her head was suddenly pressed down.

Yu Chen gently touched her, his heart overflowing with tenderness. How could he possibly resist?

Their soft lips met tightly. Her eyes flickered, but only for a moment before she closed them again and leaned in to meet her gaze.

A tear unknowingly slid down from the corner of his eye and landed on his face.

He's awake, that's good!

...

"cough~"

Jing Yuan coughed lightly, then suddenly stepped forward and tripped Tai Bu's foot, causing her to fall completely onto a patient.

"Ouch, I don't know what I kicked, how strange!"

As he spoke, he turned around and led the rest of the people in the room out.

Let's give them some time to get to know each other better!

Yes, he's looking forward to attending a wedding banquet soon!

Their breaths lingered for a long time before reluctantly separating, still connected, their lingering traces seemingly telling a story of their reluctance to part.

Fu Xuan breathed heavily, a blush rising to her cheeks, her eyes sparkling with shyness, but even more so with joy at Yu Chen's awakening.

"You scoundrel... I've been calling you for so long, why are you only waking up now?"

Yu Chen gently stroked her soft face, his eyes filled with affection that he could no longer suppress, and he no longer concealed it.

"You cried..."

He didn't answer Fu Xuan's question, but just looked at her reddened eyes and said softly.

"I...have none!"

Fu Xuan pouted, looking at his distressed eyes, but she couldn't hold back her tears again.

"It's all your fault...!"

She suddenly lunged forward, burying her face in his chest and hugging him tightly.

Yu Chen held her in his arms, gently rubbing her head. Her pinkish-purple hair tickled his face, and her fragrance was as comforting as ever.

"I'm sorry, I won't do it again..."

However, the diviner had completely stopped believing his nonsense, even though he had assured him several times that he would be fine.

But now?

But you lied to me!

Her muffled voice came from her chest. Yu Chen gave a bitter laugh, but when he touched her head, he opened his mouth but was powerless to refute her.

"Can the Grand Diviner forgive me?"

Fu Xuan pouted and slowly raised her head to look at him, "Just this once..."

If you dare lie to me again, I'll hate you!

Yu Chen smiled, pursed his lips, and said nothing more. Then he cupped her small face and slowly leaned in.

Fu Xuan's eyes trembled slightly, then he slowly closed them, without refusing.

It's just a kiss, between superiors and subordinates...

That's normal...

She found a strange and absurd reason and stuffed it into her heart. It didn't matter whether others believed it or not; as long as she believed it herself, that was enough.

The sky darkened without anyone noticing. The starry sky over Luofu is different every night, but what remains the same is that almost every night there are countless brilliant stars.

They blinked and twinkled, casting a faint light onto the enormous celestial ship.

The dark clouds had dissipated at some point, and the sky was now as clear as a mirror, as if the starry sky were a reflection of the ground.

It shines so brightly, so beautifully.

"Yawn~"

Xingxuan gave a small yawn. Yuchen was alright now, and Lord Fuxuan was with him. She had been waiting here for a long time.

She gazed at the starry sky outside, and sat with Yanqing on the corridor, leaning against each other and quietly appreciating the night view.

Their heads gently touched, and their hands were folded together between them.

Jing Yuan stood at the door, guarding the room behind him like a door god.

He watched their retreating figures, a faint smile playing on his lips.

"Yawn~ General... Can't we go in yet? This is my territory, after all!"

Bai Lu couldn't help but yawn as well. She blinked her slightly sore eyes, looked up at Jing Yuan, and frowned as she asked.

She was very tired. She would usually be asleep by this time. If it weren't for the fact that all the guests today were important people, she wouldn't be entertaining them so late!

"Um…"

Jing Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, quietly walked to the door, listened carefully, and knocked on the door only after confirming that there were no strange noises inside.

"Excuse me, gentlemen, may we go in?"

Yu Chen sat leaning against the headboard with his eyes half-closed, while Fu Xuan leaned against him, staring at his clasped hands, lost in thought.

The call from outside the door broke the peaceful atmosphere inside the room. Fu Xuan's eyes widened slightly. He composed himself and tried to sit up, but a large hand gently pressed her head down, pulling her into his arms.

"It's ready now~"

Yu Chen's light voice carried on, tinged with a faint smile. Fu Xuan's face flushed slightly, but he did not struggle to get up; he simply closed his eyes silently.

The diviner is just a diviner; even when the sword saint is weak, he can easily suppress her. So it's not that she didn't want to resist, but that she couldn't resist!

Chapter 45 How can a brother compare to a wife?

As the door was pushed open, Fu Xuan leaned against Yu Chen's chest, pretending to be asleep, but her trembling eyelashes and pursed lips could not escape the scrutiny of the crowd.

But everyone just smiled knowingly at each other, exchanging knowing glances without revealing the shy yet affectionate little diviner.

Jing Yuan walked up to Yu Chen, glanced at him, and said with a smile, "You've recovered?"

"Roughly the same…"

He chuckled softly, patted Fu Xuan's head, causing her delicate eyebrows to tremble, and she was too embarrassed to open her eyes now.

Since we've already started pretending, let's go all the way!

"Ha...more or less, you actually dare to say something like that!"

Bai Lu gave a soft snort, stepped forward, grabbed his hand, and accurately took his pulse.

She closed her eyes to sense her surroundings, her brow furrowing slightly, and said with some surprise, "The recovery is really quite fast..."

"Of course, that's how we've always done it before~"

His tone remained light, but Fu Xuan in his arms trembled slightly, and the hand intertwined with his tightened its grip.

Jing Yuan's expression also dimmed slightly. "So you've been keeping it from me too, haven't you?"

He looked at the guy leaning against the hospital bed with a sense of helplessness, his mind filled with the image of him being full of vigor and ambition a thousand years ago.

But now... well, at least I have a girl in my arms, so it's not like there's no progress at all.

Yes, this gives him, the person who orchestrated all of this, a great sense of satisfaction.

"Hmph, what are you so smug about? Don't you know the true state of your own body? If you want to truly recover, you'd better figure it out yourself!"