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

The old man was very happy.

"General, you are back!"

The attendant hurriedly arranged himself and came up.

Jing Yuan rubbed his head and hummed softly, then asked: "Did she sleep well last night?"

Ruo Qing nodded, then frowned and looked at him carefully.

"What trouble did she get into?"

Jing Yuan knew from her expression that the little girl was definitely not very quiet.

"That's not the case, but..."

Ruo Qing pursed her lips and turned her head to look elsewhere.

"Miss Bai Lu slept in your room last night..."

"...Is that so."

Jing Yuan's face froze slightly, and then he turned and walked in another direction.

Ruoqing hurriedly followed and said carefully: "Well... that, General, Miss Bailu must be too worried and miss you so much that she is like this... Don't be too angry..."

Jingyuan paused and glanced at the little maid who followed him helplessly.

"I'm not angry... How could I be angry with her for such a small thing?"

"Oh... It's my subordinates who have overstepped their authority..."

Ruoqing lowered her head quickly.

It's not her fault that she is worried, but the general's bedroom has always been a forbidden area for servants like them.

I heard from the senior that the general seems to have never liked to let others enter casually...

So she was worried that Bailu would anger the general...

However, he really didn't seem to care. It seems that Miss Bailu's status in his heart is not ordinary...

"Oh, by the way, please take the trouble to entertain the Taibu and Jiansheng in the living room. If they are sleepy, take them to the guest room to rest."

"Okay."

Ruoqing nodded and walked to the living room obediently.

Jing Yuan closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then walked towards his bedroom.

When he arrived at the door, Jing Yuan took another deep breath, feeling inexplicably nervous.

He smiled bitterly and shook his head, feeling somewhat moved and puzzled by this strange feeling...

He had always been so calm before...

He gently opened the door and tiptoed in. The nervousness in his heart slowly faded away at this moment, and a faint smile appeared on his face unconsciously. He slowly turned his head and looked at the bed...

The next moment, his heart stopped suddenly.

Jing Yuan looked at the scene on the bed and his eyes slowly widened, his heart rate soared and exploded.

That white hair... that woman... his... master!

Jing Liu slowly opened her eyes, her red pupils flashing gently under the black satin, the corners of her lips slightly raised, she slowly turned over, and her jade-like slender white arms gently fell on the sleeping Bai Lu.

She smiled at Jing Yuan.

Comrade Jing Yuanyuan felt that the destructive force in his body was almost unable to be suppressed and burst out...

The scene in front of him made him feel a little suffocated...

Who can tell him why these two people slept together? Even lying on his bed? !

"Hey... are you back?"

She opened her red lips slightly, and her soft voice flowed into his ears like sweet ice cream.

Jing Yuan trembled all over, and his body tensed up instantly.

"You..." He glanced at Bai Lu who was sleeping soundly, and his voice unconsciously lowered again, and he lowered his voice and said: "Why are you here!"

"Why?" Jing Liu raised his eyebrows, as if he was wondering about something. She smiled softly with her thin pink lips, and her two white and slender legs rubbed against each other and folded up.

He gently patted Bai Lu with his palm, as if he was coaxing her to sleep.

Jing Yuan looked at this scene, but his mind was buzzing and he couldn't breathe, so he quickly leaned forward.

When Jingliu left, the demonic body exploded. Although he seems to be back to normal now...

But no one can guarantee that she will be fine... and that little Bailu, he is really afraid that his "good master" will get excited...

"Do I need a reason to go back to my own 'home'?"

The smile on her face gradually faded, and her face was facing Jingyuan as if she was questioning him.

Jingyuan was slightly startled, his expression was a little gloomy...

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, looking at Jingliu and whispered: "Let's go out and talk..."

"Why do you want to go out? Are you worried about the little dragon girl you raised?"

Jingliu sneered, raised his hand and rubbed Bailu's little face, causing her to mumble in her sleep and frown.

Jingyuan's heart couldn't help but tighten, and he was very afraid that she would accidentally use force.

"Master... come out?"

His tone already had a hint of pleading

, the expression and emotion in those golden eyes made Jingliu feel a little unhappy.

She snorted coldly and slowly stood up.

"Why go out? Isn't there a chair there?"

"Then get out of bed first..."

Jingyuan tried.

Jingliu laughed and looked at him playfully.

"Jingyuan, as a disciple, how should I ask the master to get out of bed?"

"..."

"Master, please get up..."

"Hahaha~"

Jingliu laughed, and seemed very happy. She slowly stretched out a hand to him.

Jingyuan silently dragged her, and Jingliu took him and slowly crossed Bailu who was sleeping without knowing it and approached him.

"My shoes are not on~"

Jingliu sat on the edge of the bed, with two dazzling white legs folded together and gently raised.

Jingyuan took a breath, squatted down, picked up her shoes, held the jade foot that was so smooth that it didn't look like a warrior's, and slowly put them on.

It seems that this is also the first time for him to touch the master's feet...

Such an overstepping behavior... She actually asked for it herself...

She must be angry...

After all, whether it was voluntary or not, he still swung his sword at her.

The kind of ruthless and merciless...

"General..."

A low call suddenly sounded, and Jing Yuan felt that the hair on his body seemed to stand up.

He put down Jing Liu's feet stiffly and looked up...

Bai Lu was lying on the bed with wet eyes, looking at him quietly.

The complex emotions on that little face made people feel distressed...

Jing Yuan opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say for a while.

Jing Liu curled his lips, raised his face and just smiled.

What is this inexplicable pleasure in his heart?

"That... I'm back."

Jing Yuan held it in for a long time, and finally smiled bitterly at Bai Lu and said softly.

Bai Lu's little face couldn't hold it in, and tears fell down.

She pursed her lips, tears kept falling down, and she stretched out her little hand to him, feeling very aggrieved.

Jing Yuan looked at her, and felt as if his heart was being tightly grasped and hurt.

He didn't care what Jing Liu thought, and quickly picked her up, held her in his arms and coaxed her gently.

Bai Lu threw herself into his arms, as if she wanted to cry out all the unhappiness in her heart, her body trembling with tears, and her aggrieved cry made Jing Yuan feel so distressed, her tears kept flowing...

Jing Liu ignored them, walked to the table with a cold expression, and sat down with his legs crossed.

"Relationship is really good... much better than mine~"