Yan Qing suddenly sneezed, looked around suspiciously, and then inspected the important place assigned to him by the divination.

Originally, as the general's close bodyguard, he should have been protecting him at all times during his illness, but the strange atmosphere in the general's mansion now made him feel a little breathless. Jing Yuan also noticed his abnormality and simply let him go out to find something to do.

It just so happened that Luofu was very short of people now, so it would be better to let Fu Xuan give him some tasks to gain experience instead of keeping Yan Qing by his side, and...

Rather than seeing him trapped in the Shura field, Yan Qing would definitely prefer to work a full day, and then go to his little Xingxuan to get close to him...

"What should I eat with Xingxuan today?"

...

"I'm full..."

Fu Xuan opened his little mouth and exhaled lightly, squinting his eyes and leaning comfortably on Yu Chen's shoulder.

Mr. Sword Saint was still smacking his lips, waiting for her to feed him.

Fu Xuan smiled softly at his silly look, grabbed the still hot bun and fed it.

She raised a big husband~ so powerful!

After getting off the Xingcha, he went straight to the general's mansion.

In the courtyard, Jing Yuan and Yu Chen looked at each other "affectionately".

There were tears in the eyes of the general, and Mr. Sword Saint frowned.

"Jing Yuanyuan... It seems that you are really taking good care of your illness!"

"Hehe..."

Jing Yuan smiled miserably. Although Bai Lu was sitting in his arms and his arm was held by Jing Liu, he looked like a happy family of three, but...

Only he knew what the truth was and what he was going through.

"Anyway, go sit in the house first and take care of the handover..."

Jing Yuanyuan said that he had never been more looking forward to going to work than now.

He greeted her, got up and walked towards the house with "hugs on both sides".

The couple of Taibu Si in the courtyard looked at his back with complicated expressions.

Fu Xuan wrinkled his nose, suddenly turned his head and stared at Yu Chen and said: "If you dare to imitate him, I will... kick you out!"

Yu Chen smiled and rubbed her soft and upturned nose, "My heart has been filled up by you, Master Taibu, without a single space... How can I accommodate another person?"

Fu Xuan turned his little face away and snorted: "Men always say this before they become bad..."

Yu Chen asked softly: "Don't you believe me?"

Fu Xuan looked at him, raised his little face proudly and said : "But I believe that my husband is different from other men. He will only fall in love with me...

After all, I am so beautiful!"

"Hehe... Fu Xuan, you are a little narcissistic~"

"Why, do you have any objections?"

"Of course... No~ Lady Taibu is the most beautiful woman I have ever seen in my thousands of years of life~ I believe that even the Miaojian Tianjun cannot compare to you in the slightest!"

Yu Chen stared at her seriously, as if he was telling some truth.

Fu Xuan's face flushed slightly, and she was a little embarrassed by his praise.

She patted Yu Chen's shoulder gently and snorted: "Slippery tongue... Come in quickly!"

"Okay~ Let's go with the most beautiful Lady Fu Xuan in the universe!"

"Shut up...!"

...

The atmosphere in the room was a little silent.

Jing Liu stood in front of Jing Yuan's bookshelf, holding a book in his collection and reading it quietly. He looked much colder now.

Jing Yuan sat at the table, holding the sleepy Xiao Bailu in his arms.

She grabbed Jing Yuanyuan's hand and played with it, but her head began to shake.

She got up very early these days and found the chef of the general's mansion to teach her while helping Jing Yuan make medicinal porridge.

Jing Yuanyuan let her play with one hand, and gently stroked her head with the other hand, gently smelling the fragrance of her hair, and her expression became extremely comfortable.

Only when they didn't disturb each other every day could he really feel relaxed and happy...

A shadow passed by, and Jing Yuan raised his eyes slightly, looked at the two people and smiled.

"You got up quite late today?"

"What do you care!"

Yu Chen snorted lightly, and sat down opposite him with Xiao Fu Xuan in his arms without any hesitation.

Fu Xuan sat in Yu Chen's arms and looked at Xiao Bailu, who was sleeping in Jing Yuan's arms, and felt a little complicated for a while.

Generals against generals, children against children…

Alas~

The Grand Master was a little autistic. He glanced at Jing Yuan and then completely gave in to Yu Chen.

Jing Yuan smiled and poured two glasses of water for them. Bai Lu smacked her lips and suddenly pulled his hand.

He poured another glass for the girl and brought it to her mouth.

Bai Lu squinted her eyes and drank it down. She closed her eyes, tilted her head, and leaned in Jing Yuan's arms.

Yu Chen raised his eyebrows, looked at Jing Yuan who looked calm, shook his head, glanced at Jing Liu who was reading quietly, and sighed softly, meaningfully.

Jing Yuanyuan pretended not to see it, and looked at Fu Xuan who was sitting on his lap and sipped tea and smiled softly: "Fu Qing today... Why is it so reluctant to part with him?"

Fu Xuan glanced at him and did not answer.

Did she not want to maintain the dignity of the Grand Master? She was still in pain, and Yu Chen could not let her get off the ground and walk by herself.

Seeing her silence, Jing Yuan's expression changed slightly, and he looked at the two people in front of him carefully.

"Well... I always feel that Fu Qing has changed in some way?

In terms of temperament? It seems to be more mature?"

Yu Chen glared at him and hugged his wife tightly.

"What are you looking at? Go look at your own woman!"

"Isn't this just curiosity..."

Jing Yuan glanced at him helplessly, and rubbed Bai Lu's head gently again.

"Okay, I just... I just accidentally bumped into it and hurt my leg."

Fu Xuan interrupted their strange confrontation. The feeling of being caught in the middle was really awkward.

Jing Yuan blinked and pinched Bai Lu's two little hands and shook them like a puppet.

"Injured? I'll let Bai Lu take a look at you later?"

"Hmm...?"

Bai Lu whimpered in a daze and looked at him with a confused look on her face.

"No, just take a rest for two days... So General, you should return to your post as soon as possible. I have been carrying out Luofu affairs for you for so long, and I should return to my own job."

Yu Chen immediately continued: "You have to give Fu Xuan a few days off! She has worked so hard for so long!"

Jing Yuan shook his head and smiled: "Then I have been a general for hundreds of years, why don't you let me rest?"

Yu Chen rolled his eyes at him and snorted: "You are a general, you come to me for a drink every few days, how can you be as hard-working as Fu Xuan?"

"It's not the situation that forces you... And I'm worried about you..."

Jing Yuan's eyes became a little vague.

"Anyway, take a vacation! Rest!"

"... I know, it's useless for you to yell at me. If Taibu really wants to rest for a while, I can't control it...

Strictly speaking, Fu Qing and I are on the same level."

Jing Yuan sighed.

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