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

"Bad guy..."

Yu Chen turned a deaf ear to her inoffensive slander, took her into his arms, and picked up her phone to look at it.

Looking

at her chat records with Xingxuan, Yu Chen's face gradually wrinkled.

The old man in the subway looked at his mobile phone .jpg

"Fu Xuan, you talk nonsense like this, how will I face Xingxuan in the future?"

His expression was a little uncomfortable, and this little Taibu actually explained to Xing Xuan a large part of his various fonds for her feet and other things.

Xiao Xingxuan on the opposite side was already shocked and could only button "..."

Didi~

The phone suddenly rang again, and Xingxuan sent you a message.

Xing Xuan: "Lord Taibu, you... Take care! I'm sleeping, good night..." "Laughing

to death, she slipped away."

Yu Chen cheered, this guy was stunned to buckle the "..." number full of screens, and after being dumbfounded, he chose to run directly.

The main thing is to be cautious in words and deeds.

"Don't look at my phone...!"

Fu Xuan hummed and lifted his head from between his necks, and then hesitatedly, softly reached out and grabbed it.

Yu Chen chuckled, hugged her waist, held the soft volleyball full of elasticity below and moved it up, and took two mouthfuls of her small mouth.

"What should you be guilty of slandering me behind your back?"

"Honza is your boss, you dare to cure me?"

"It's just bumping into the boss, what does it matter~"

He said with a smile, Fu Xuan snorted in dissatisfaction, closed his eyes and lay down.

"Honza is going to sleep!"

"Does it still hurt? Do you want me to knead? Fu

Xuan didn't answer, just silently rolled over, lying on his shoulder and hugging him slightly sideways.

Yu Chen's hand reached her lower abdomen again and gently rubbed it.

This touch is for several days....

Until Fu Xuan made it clear that he was completely OK, this guy still found various reasons to want to eat her tofu.

Even if you eat, it is quite comfortable to touch and rub your stomach with warm big hands.

But this guy has to do it secretly in front of Xing Xuan, and even if he does it secretly, he has been discovered.

Looking at Xing Xuan's smiling expression and ambiguous eyes, Fu Xuan was really embarrassed and drove Yu Chen out.

...

Yu Chen stood at the gate of Tai Busi and stretched, today's weather is very sunny, cloudless, and sunny.

He had some documents in his pocket, which was Fu Xuan's excuse for throwing him out, but he still had to send them to Jing Yuan's guy.

The General's Mansion walked around, Jing Yuan was not there, and after listening to the maid's words, Yu Chen suddenly realized, and walked towards the Shence Mansion not far away.

I almost forgot, the general was supposed to go to work!

"Oh~ Lord General, the little one has brought you something."

Jing Yuan glanced up at him, and wordlessly beckoned the subordinates on the side to make him tea.

Yanqing hid in the corner on the side holding a small book and watched it intently, so fascinated that he didn't notice that a guest came.

Yu Chen unceremoniously sat down next to Jing Yuan, sitting in a rather heroic posture, with a big horse and a golden knife.

Jing Yuan glanced at him a little helplessly, and let people take some small snacks and other things to entertain him.

He reached out and picked up what Yu Chen had placed on the table and flipped through it, while asking, "Why did Fu Qing let you come out to run errands?" Yu

Chen's movements were sluggish, and he sighed with a depressed expression.

"Don't mention it... She said I was too clingy or something.

I touched her belly, and I was seen by Xing Xuan, and then I was driven out..." Yan

Qing's ears suddenly moved, and he seemed to hear someone say that Xing Xuan was wrong?

The young man raised his eyes to look at the source of the voice, and saw the sullen Mr. Sword Saint.

He picked up the pages, silently walked to them and sat down, touched the snacks on the table and eavesdropped while eating.

"Die of laughter, you still have this day?"

Jing Yuanle snorted and glanced at him, his face full of gloating.

"Laughing fart, your apprentices are all company, how about you? Is there you? Without you still laughing, I really laughed to death! "

..."

The Sword Saint is the Sword Saint, and he killed the game as soon as he opened his mouth.

This time, it was Yanqing's turn to not hold back the music and make a sound, and the result was that he was glared at by Jing Yuan.

He shrunk his neck, grabbed a handful of melon seeds and silently left the place.

...

Jing Yuan sighed, "Trouble~"

Yu Chen stumbled on the melon seeds and glanced at the paper manuscript in his hand, which Fu Xuan asked him to bring over.

Speaking of which, yesterday, she stayed in the poor viewing array for a long time, and her face was not very good when she came back.

Well, he coaxed her with his mouth for a long time to make her "happy".

"Is it difficult?"

"It's hard to say."

Jing Yuan shook his head, then threw himself back, looked at the ceiling and stretched.

"But I can still relax for a while... Are you going to play at night?

He turned his head to look at Yu Chen very abruptly and asked.

Giggle~

Yu Chen threw a nut into his mouth and looked at him expressionlessly, "I am now a married woman, you have to ** go by yourself." The

corners of Jing Yuan's mouth twitched fiercely, and he inexplicably glanced at the attendant not far away, looking at his nose and nose.

"Don't smear me on purpose! You haven't retreated when the night opens, and we went together several times, that is, the place where you listen to books and eat tea, don't put this calf on hold! "

Huh... More than a hundred years ago, who knows?

Yu Chen sneered, his tone fluttering.

But Jing Yuan was completely calmed down, but Bu Yehou still had some fame, and he was not afraid of being heard nonsense.

Go to the place where you listen to the book**That's not pure funny, and....

"If you have to say so, I can't guarantee if I suddenly mentioned that a certain sword saint used to come with me more than a hundred years ago when chatting with Lord Taibu."

Yu

Chen's face instantly darkened.

"You can shut up, if this rumor gets out, I'll be finished!"

"Huh~ I don't know who provoked this first?"

Jing Yuan snorted disdainfully, maybe he really couldn't take this guy before, but now...

"Gotta get it, my fault, my wrong deed!"

You see, even making him admit his mistakes has become so easy.

"How about a drink later in the evening?"

"Besides... If she has no opinion, she will accompany you to drink. "

Cut, tracheitis."

"I hear you, hey!"

...

As soon as Yu Chen came out of the Shence Mansion, he was caught by Yanqing, who was squatting at the door, and this kid was so panicked that he had to pull him to try again.

He was really enthusiastic, Yu Chen couldn't refuse at all, and helplessly fought him again in front of everyone.

This time, he really didn't have any emotion left, and a few collisions picked up the sword in his hand.

Yanqing was dumbfounded, standing in place dumbfounded, confused.

How do you feel that it is easier to be defeated after practicing for a while?

The onlookers were also stunned, they could be said to be familiar with Yanqing, but now someone could actually subdue him at the speed of light!

Although it is only a simple sword technique, it is also amazing enough!

Yu Chen comforted him shallowly, continued to cheer, and quickly left this place of right and wrong.

Just kidding, when he will be surrounded by people, won't he have to beat everyone up before he can leave? That's not the time to slip away!

Jing Yuan appeared beside Yanqing at an unknown time, and the young man looked at his master with some loss.

"Master, is the gap between me and Mr. Yu Chen really so big?"

"Haha... You don't want to be small about the name of that sword saint, if you say who of these six immortal boats is the most qualified to become that sword leader, then that person will only be him....

It's just that this guy didn't bother to fight before, and now he is even too lazy to fight....

Even my master was extremely appreciative of his swordsmanship.

It's true that he's been decadent for a long time, but now..."

Jing Yuan suddenly chuckled, turned his head to look at Yanqing and asked.

"Do you feel the power of the sword in his hand?"