Starry Sky Railway: The Fishing Sword Master is kept by Fu Xuan

The two of them were so close, and the two of them were so close.

“…”

“The feelings have faded, faded…”

Jing Yuan sighed with a sad face, and his eyes looked at Yu Chen with three parts of coldness, three parts of heartache, and four parts of loss, as if he had just lost a loved one.

“Come on, stop blocking the way, and go eat!”

Yu Chen pounded the man’s chest carelessly, hooked his shoulder and asked him to turn around and walk towards the main road.

"Eat, you treat me!"

"Eh? Aren't we going to Liuyun Pavilion? Isn't that the shop opened by Fu Qing?"

"That's right, but you pay. Is there any problem?"

Yu Chen looked at him inexplicably, as if he had said something strange.

Jing Yuan's mouth twitched. This guy has completely turned into a fortune teller, right?

He has no feelings for his 'ex-wife' at all!

"By the way, you pay for the meal today. It's hard to make money now, but you can't make an exception just because you are a general..."

"Hey... don't go too far..."

...

"Wait, General, what about me?"

Yan Qing suddenly slipped in front of them and pointed at himself, with a little confusion in his eyes. It seems that he doesn't plan to take himself with him?

"You?"

Jing Yuan looked back at the girl who was looking at his apprentice with a look of confusion, with a puzzled look on his face.

"Are you sure you don't want to go with Miss Xingxuan, but come and join us?"

"...Ahem, so, it's okay, right?"

Yanqing lowered his head with a blush.

Jingyuan narrowed his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, so he came to ask for the parents' consent, right?

"Get out of here, don't come back tonight, or I'll beat you!"

He led little Yanqing and threw him to Xingxuan. The general's arm strength was amazing.

Well, after all, he was the only single person present, so it was understandable.

Little Yanqing stumbled and fell forward. Xingxuan's eyes widened slightly, and her heart beat faster as she looked at the young man rushing towards her.

Her face flushed slightly, her breathing was rapid, and she looked at him without dodging or avoiding, but silently opened her arms.

...

It was the suffocating milky fragrance, and the softness that seemed to be immersed in the clouds.

"Yanqing...are you okay?"

Xingxuan buried his face in her arms and asked in a low voice.

Yan Qing shuddered all over, and immediately stood up and took several steps back. His face instantly turned red, so red that even a monkey's butt would be ashamed.

"Yes, yes, I'm sorry!"

He really wanted to draw his sword against the general and thank him for his gift, but for Xing Xuan...

He was so ashamed that he wanted to stick his head into the ground like an ostrich.

"It's okay!"

Xing Xuan waved her hand quickly, and then pursed her lips, her eyes flickered, and she glanced at Yan Qing with some disappointment.

"Yan Qing, do you... dislike hugging me?"

Yan Qing shuddered all over, and quickly looked up at her. As soon as he opened his mouth, the words were stuck in his throat, and it was difficult to spit them out.

He gritted his teeth and held it in for a long time. His head was about to smoke before he squeezed out a voice as thin as a mosquito's foot,

"I... like it...

I just feel that it's not good to suddenly pounce on you without your consent..."

The shyness of the young boy always makes the elder sister intoxicated.

Xing Xuan's mouth corner quietly raised a barely perceptible wonderful arc,

Hehe, the plan worked!

He said it... so happy!

"I don't care! Yan Qing, anytime... is fine!"

Xing Xuan suddenly stepped forward, and her soft and delicate little hand held the hand that had been holding the sword for many years.

Her heartbeat gradually accelerated, her eyes flashed, and tenderness flowed out, falling on Yan Qing's face, and her face became as red as peach blossoms.

Although she was a little cunning little fox in terms of scheming, she couldn't help being shy when she personally went into battle.

After all, it was the first time for her to fall in love with someone, and the first time for her to take the initiative to do such a thing...

"Xing Xuan..."

Yan Qing's face turned even redder, but he looked up at her.

The two of them seemed to have their eyes intertwined, with invisible love entangled with each other.

"Today... can we go to dinner together?"

"Okay~"

...

"Yeah, yeah, yeah~

It seems that little Yan Qing is really lucky!"

Yu Chen looked at them holding hands, looking at each other shyly, with an aunt's smile on his face.

And the ripples that little Yan Qing had just pounced on...

"When they get married, the child will definitely have enough nutrition! It doesn't look like they will lack milk..."

Jing Yuan smiled, but didn't say anything. When this idiot expressed such emotion, didn't he look at whose hand he was holding?

"Hiss~!"

Yu Chen's eyes suddenly widened, and his expression twisted instantly. He turned his head to look at little Fu Xuan with a bit of doubt in his eyes.

"What...what's wrong?"

Fu Xuan fiercely loosened the soft flesh around his waist, staring at him with a very unfriendly look, "Are you envious?"

"I didn't say I was envious..."

Yu Chen rubbed the place where the deadly little hand pinched him, looking at the white and tender palm, and found for the first time that she was still quite lethal.

"I see that your expression looks like you are very envious, as if you wish you could switch to her!"

Fu Xuan said sinisterly, with a cold and unfriendly look.

"I... just sighed..." Yu Chen opened his mouth, feeling a little powerless to refute.

It looks really good, but he really doesn't want to try it himself!

He turned his head and looked at Jing Yuan, looking for help.

The general snorted arrogantly and turned his head away from him. He just ignored him, but now he is in trouble, he thinks of him?

"Jing Yuanyuan~ help me~"

"..."

A chill suddenly rose, and Jing Yuan stepped away from this guy with a tingling scalp.

How can he be perverted just by talking about love?

He glanced at Yu Chen speechlessly, and then looked at Fu Xuan and said: "Fu Taibu, don't be so petty with him, this guy...

Well, the type he likes is not the type of Miss Xingxuan, just sighed just now..."

Yu Chen stole a grateful look at him.

Jing Yuan glanced at him, snorted coldly, and turned his head away.

Fu Xuan narrowed his eyes and looked at Yu Chen, then glanced at Jing Yuan, his expression still cold, "What kind of person can he like? He was drooling just now!"

"Wait, Fu Xuan, don't make up stories. I just glanced at him, and you drooled?"

Yu Chen quickly retorted, this is completely self-imagination!

Fu Xuan glared at him coldly, "Did I ask you to speak?"

"..."

Sword Saint suddenly felt that silence is golden.

"Heh... What kind of person does he like? Shouldn't Fu Qing know best?"

Jing Yuan asked the little fortune teller in a funny way, his eyes narrowed, with a smile on his lips, implying something.

"This seat..."

Fu Xuan paused, his face flushed slightly, snorted lightly, raised his little face and glanced at Yu Chen who was looking at her pitifully.

"He used to be very impatient. Anyone who dared to yell at him would be chased and beaten, even this general was no exception...

Fu Qing is really good at tricks. He can make him so obedient. It's really enviable~"

Jing Yuan gave another assist at the right time.

Little Fu Xuan's face finally softened completely. A light blush adorned her fair face. She gently pulled the hand of the Sword Saint as if nothing had happened.

"Let's go to eat."