Yu Chen stood outside the door and looked at the plants in the yard, feeling inexplicably nervous.

For some reason, he suddenly felt the same nervousness as if he was waiting anxiously outside the delivery room for his wife to give birth...

"How terrible, it's better not to have a child..."

Mr. Sword Saint imagined that scene for a moment, and his whole body trembled, and he quickly shook his head vigorously.

If that really happened, he would faint from nervousness...

Just thinking about how much pain Xiao Fu Xuan would feel, he was so distressed that he couldn't breathe...

Although the hit rate is extremely low, he should still take some measures in the future...

But if he really doesn't want a child, will she be angry...?

Yu Chen frowned and slowly squatted down...

So annoying!

Bai Lu was shocked to see Yu Chen squatting at the door when she opened the door. She looked at the distressed man in front of her with a puzzled look, not knowing what was wrong with him.

"It's not a big deal, just a little swollen. Go home and rest for two days... But don't touch her again in the next two days, can you do that?"

"Of course!"

Yu Chen stood up immediately and answered in a sonorous voice.

Doctor Bai Lu nodded with satisfaction, "Tai Bu's body is a little sensitive, you should pay attention to it. After she recovers, you should also be restrained... You are full of energy, she can't do anything to you, understand?"

"Don't worry, I love Fu Xuan more than anyone else!"

"Yeah." Bai Lu nodded in a condescending manner, she didn't doubt this.

The guy in front of her doted on Fu Xuan, doting on him, that extreme preference was completely blatant...

Alas... I envy Fu Xuan a little...

She sighed and made way.

"Take your Taibu away... I'm going to find the general."

She suddenly felt a little depressed. Yu Chen glanced at her sad face when he passed by her, and comforted her for treating Fu Xuan, "Jing Yuan actually dotes on you... After Jing Liu left, you are the first person who is so close to him. You mean something to him that is completely different from Jing Liu, so don't be too anxious..."

Bai Lu glanced at him, nodded silently and said, "Then thank you, Mr. Sword Saint..."

"Well... I can't say anything more, anyway, Bai Lu, you do your best."

Yu Chen had already slipped to Fu Xuan and hugged her.

The two looked at Bai Lu's figure disappearing at the door, looked at each other, and sighed helplessly.

But let Jing Yuan's matter be left to him to worry about!

"How is it, isn't it a big problem?"

"Didn't Bai Lu tell you? Why are you still asking?"

Fu Xuan blushed and glared at him resentfully, then she leaned softly in his arms and shook her white and tender feet, and said coquettishly: "Socks~"

Yu Chen looked at the two beautiful jade-like toes, the jewel-like toes kept twisting, and attracted his eyes.

"It's really annoying~"

He murmured softly, holding Fu Xuan's little face and sucking it, then picked up her socks and slowly put them on.

The long pantyhose should be wrapped around the hips and pulled to the waist, and Yu Chen looked at Fu Xuan dimly.

Feeling the creamy skin and round and elastic thighs, he closed his eyes and hugged her and reached into the skirt to pull the last distance.

"Ah..."

Yu Chen sighed, looked at the little Fu Xuan who was looking at him with a smile, and glared at her softly.

If he wasn't afraid of getting involved in the previous incident, he would have spanked her hard!

This bad woman deliberately let him wear it...

Humph, relying on the fact that he spoils her, she knows that he absolutely cannot do anything now, but she is so arrogant!

So annoying!

Well... Although it's annoying, he still picked up little Fu Xuan and didn't let her stick to the ground and walk by herself.

No matter how angry he is, he still has to protect and pamper his wife~

Fu Xuan looked at his deliberately stern face, smiled and kissed him.

"Okay~ Let's go home!"

Feeling that warm kiss, Yu Chen's dissatisfaction in his heart was completely gone at once

"Take good care of yourself these two days, and let Xing Xuan work harder..."

"Well... Actually, there's nothing wrong with doing a little work~"

"I will explain it to Xing Xuan in person."

Yu Chen didn't leave her any room for maneuver.

Fu Xuan sighed lightly, looked at this serious guy, and smiled helplessly.

Such a good man, fortunately I got him~

"Buy some fruit on the way back?"

"Buy some longan, and then ask Liuyun Pavilion to stew a hen soup and add more tonics."

"Mr. Yuchen, you've taken too much tonic!"

"It doesn't matter, the chef will take it into consideration, it won't harm your body. It's nothing to eat some tonics normally."

"Eh..."

Fu Xuan sighed lightly, and simply ignored him.

Let him do whatever he wants...

‘Kiss, hug, and lift up high...’

Jing Yuan’s eyes kept glancing at his master who stood coldly in front of him.

He was thinking about the feasibility of Yu Chen’s suggestion...

Jing Liu’s eyes fell on his face through the black satin, and the faint red light made Jing Yuanyuan tremble slightly.

He felt that if he really did that, he might be stabbed...

‘But... what else can I do? ’

Compared with the sword saint, Jing Yuanyuan was not much better at all. They were both wizards for hundreds of years...

The only close contact he had with a woman...

Bai Lu... But is it really feasible to treat his master in the way he treats his sister and daughter?

He didn’t know, but he had no choice...

Jing Yuan took a deep breath, grabbed Jing Liu’s slender and thin hand, and then pulled it slightly, raised his arm stiffly and slowly hugged her.

A familiar breath came over, Jing Yuan sniffed the fragrance on her body, and his head suddenly felt a little dizzy.

If he went back hundreds of years ago, he would not dare to imagine this scene, right?

"Master..."

Jing Liu said nothing, still letting him hug her tightly, with her head gently resting on his shoulder, feeling what ordinary people call...

Love?

The withered and cold heart was quiet, feeling the waves of warmth coming from the outside.

Her thin lips suddenly moved, and her clear and cold voice was still cold, but the emotions contained in it seemed to have changed a little.

"It seems that you don't care about what I say at all..."

Jing Yuan was stunned, his eyes slightly startled, and a smile rose at the corner of his mouth.

"Ahem... that... Jing Liu, welcome back."

"That's quite idealistic, indecisive~"

Jing Yuan closed his eyes and pretended not to hear, hugged her tightly and took a deep breath.

So, it's still lucky... She came back safely...

He looked a little dazed. How many times had he imagined this scene in his mind?

He couldn't remember it anymore...

Countless nights, countless dreams, countless times back to that battle...

Countless times... Swinging and slashing, cutting his heart...

But now, the person in his arms is so real that he is a little distracted.

"Master... I miss you..."

Jingliu hugged the spoiled little disciple tightly, with a slight smile on his lips.

"Well, good boy~"

Bai Lu stood quietly at the door, looking at the two people hugging in the room through the crack of the door, and her eyes suddenly trembled.

She slowly raised her hand and stroked her face. She lowered her head and suddenly saw the wetness on her hand and something warm flowing down her cheek. Her vision gradually blurred...

"Hey... It's so strange... Why am I crying? It's just... Just a hug... The general will hug me too..."

She murmured in a low voice. There was no one around her. I didn't know who she was talking to...

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