Starry Railway: The Fish Sword Master is kept by Fu Xuan

The scene was very embarrassing for a while, Yu Chen glanced at Fu Xuan on the ground with some strangeness, and saw that she lowered her head and was slightly relieved.

He quickly adjusted his trajectory, if this is discovered, I am afraid that he will have to sit on the name of pervert.

"That... So what, I didn't mean to see it... It's just a glance over, just caught a sight, in short, I'm sorry..." Yu

Chen licked his dry lips, scratched his head and apologized.

Although he didn't actually do anything wrong, but this kind of thing, as long as you see him, it will definitely be a loss....

Fu Xuan sat on the ground hanging his head without reacting, the two white silk legs, ducks sitting on both sides, white Yingying was very attractive eyes.

"That... You okay? Yu Chen squatted down with some concern, trying to take a look at her face.

Wouldn't it be that he broke his ass like a green sparrow?

Snap~

A drop of water suddenly fell on her leg, and the skirt instantly wet a small dot.

Yu Chen was slightly stunned, and then his pupils contracted instantly,

right?

His heart rate increased, and he looked at the low-hanging little face with some nervousness.

Fu Xuan bit his lower lip desperately, his white teeth embedded in the pink lip flap, as if a little more force would ooze blood.

That little face was red and scary because of shame, and those eyes were red circles at the moment, and crystal liquid was rippling inside.

It can be seen that she wants to hold back and not let the little pearl fall, but this kind of thing is not something that people can control.

After the first drop of tears fell, it was like a dam that broke a small opening, and it persisted for a long time, but it collapsed at this moment.

Little pearls, like that torrent burst, could no longer be suppressed in an instant.

Fu Xuan's white little hands tugged at her skirt and gritted her teeth to prevent herself from making a sound, but the tears that kept falling were like a light rain, and she could no longer hide it.

No one knew what kind of self-esteem Lord Taibu Fuxuan, who was named the so-called genius, had when it appeared like a meteor.

Everyone seemed to be amazed by the talent of this petite girl, and selectively ignored the reason why she was able to replace Ren Taibu so quickly, in addition to the unmatched talent, there was also an effort beyond ordinary people.

But she never said, never mentioned, she

just stood there proudly, just blindly trying to climb higher.

Whether it was the envy of others, jealousy, or even sneering at her, they ignored it all.

Just stubbornly, always holding her proud little face high, never looking down.

The self-esteem in my heart has long been nurtured to an extraordinary point, and at this time....

The most intimate place in my life was seen, and my heart was filled with unspeakable grievances and shame.

That strong sourness permeated the heart and rushed to the brain.

The pride and self-esteem that had been maintained for so long had cracks at this moment.

The strong, rich emotions instantly made this Lord Taibu unable to hold back.

Yu Chen seemed to poke a hole in the bag containing her negative emotions.

Tears that had not been shed for many years fell at this moment as if they did not want money.

Tears filled with the grievances that had been suppressed for so many years welled up together.

On the contrary, Yu Chen was completely dumbfounded.

He really didn't expect that accidentally seeing the bottom of her skirt would make her so sad.

So much so that she began to wonder if she was some super pervert and super big villain, which made it so difficult for her to accept.

For a while, an indescribable taste also surged in his heart.

Is he really that bad?

But no matter what, watching this petite and weak girl cry like this still makes him feel distressed.

Even though he hated her temper of threatening her with deduction of wages at every turn, Yu Chen still looked at her cautiously and said softly: "I really saw it accidentally, I'm really sorry..."

You....

Can Lord Fu Xuan stop crying?"

As if he hadn't heard it, Fu Xuan's small hand was gripped tightly, and the green tendons on the back of his white hand were gradually revealed.

Her slender shoulders trembled gently, and the wistful cry sounded quietly.

Yu Chen looked at her, frowning, and felt an inexplicable throbbing pain in his heart.

It's uncomfortable....

I want to comfort her, but after living so long, there is not much intimate contact with women, let alone comfort crying girls.

He won't at all!

The only experience of comforting others to cry is Jing Yuan's old boy.

Oh, threw himself in his arms and cried, like a freshly weaned child, and his mother would not let him drink milk.

There is no way, let her continue to cry so aggrieved, let alone Fu Xuan himself, even he will be heartbroken.

This aggrieved and stubborn look is really uncomfortable to watch.

In desperation, the only experience he had was holding Jing Yuan to comfort him. Now I have to copy the dead horse as a living horse doctor....

I hope she won't recover by then, and then kill herself....

"Fu Xuan..."

he called softly, but the girl still ignored him, just clenched her fists, gritted her teeth, and whimpered softly.

A copy of the seat does not need to be comforted by anyone.

Yu Chen sighed, knelt down, suddenly approached, and opened his arms to hold Fu Xuan into his arms.

Ignoring Lord Taibu, who subconsciously resisted, he forcefully took her into his arms, gently rubbed her back with his hand, and gently stroked her head.

"In short... I'm sorry, if I really want to cry, just cry, how uncomfortable it is to hold it like this! Fu

Xuan's body suddenly froze, he could barely control it, and when he said this, the string in his heart was completely unstoppable. People at this time are the least able to withstand comfort.

Her hand slowly grasped Yu Chen's clothes, and the suppressed cry was carefully amplified.

Seeing that he was only gently and gently comforting herself, she finally did not continue to be reserved, and her voice slowly came out, as if she wanted to cry out all the grievances and all the sadness in her heart.

Listening to the heartbreaking cry, Yu Chen just gently touched her and gave her a little comfort.

All the way to where she is now, who knows how many grievances she has suffered?

Yu Chen actually didn't understand, but he could feel the depression in the girl's heart being released, and he gently touched the silky hair and stroked her little pink head.

His expression was unusually soft

, but he was crying, and it was normal to vent.

He sometimes wants to cry like this, but unfortunately there is no such embrace to rely on.

This little nizi is afraid that she has also accumulated a lot of grievances, and today she accidentally poked a hole in herself and leaked it all at once....

Just let her vent, this is a good thing, a good thing....

All Xianzhou people are immortals, and their psychological conditions are often more worrying than physical.

Yu Chen hugged her gently, took in the rare disposition, and didn't joke anymore.

He raised his eyes to look at the huge building wood that was still standing and the churning sea of clouds, feeling the girl sobbing in his arms, listening to her crying, his eyes gradually dispersed, and his mind gradually drifted into the distance.

What was Jing Yuan because of that time?

Oh, remember....

It's Kagami, he thought she was still there....

'Those who have fallen into the devil's shadows, the six dusts are turned upside down, and the people are lost...'

This seems to have been seven hundred years ago, right?

How old is Jing Yuan? There have to be eight hundred, right?

His thoughts continued to wander.

'Having witnessed so much, when will it be my turn?'

He suddenly looked at his hand, how much of the blood of his companions and friends was stained on it?

It's really....

Dirty!