In the middle of the night, Mr. Sword Saint and Mr. Taibu, who were sleeping soundly, were awakened by a rapid knock on the door.

Fu Xuan frowned and snorted in Yu Chen's arms. Mr. Sword Saint, whose sleep was disturbed, saw that his wife was also woken up, and he was furious.

He touched Fu Xuan's little face and comforted her, then suppressed his anger and went to the door to see who dared to disturb them.

"Well... well, good evening..."

March Seven blushed, pulled Xing's sleeve and looked at Yu Chen with an uneasy look.

Yu Chen closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and asked: "Miss March Seven, do you know how rude it is to disturb others' sleep so late?"

March Seven's body trembled, and her head was lowered almost to her chest.

"I'm very sorry, because... we have something important that we want you to help..."

Yu Chen glanced at her embarrassed look, and then glanced at Xing who was leaning to the side with a slightly red face.

For a moment, curiosity overwhelmed anger...

What did these two do?

"Tell me, it's better to give a reason that I can accept... Little Fu Xuan was also disturbed by you."

He stared at the two and said faintly.

Sanyueqi glanced into the room quietly and found that a little Taibu was curled up in the bed and staring at her, with bright yellow eyes glowing faintly in the dimness.

Fu Xuan looked at her and nodded slightly. He originally wanted Yu Chen to deal with it, but...

Hearing the woman's voice, Taibu, who had just closed his eyes, became alert instantly, staring at the door with his big eyes.

In the middle of the night...

Sanyueqi nodded his head with embarrassment in apology, and then glanced at Yu Chen.

"That... the reason is a bit embarrassing, and it may still make you a little angry... but, but I hope that Xianzhou's most handsome and greatest swordsman... and the stunningly beautiful, eye-catching, and wise Taibu Lord can forgive me..."

At this moment, Sanyueqi's IQ reached its peak. She deliberately raised her voice and emphasized on praising a little Taibu who was extremely favored by the swordsman.

Then, she patted Xing lightly, indicating that she should also flatter him quickly.

Xingbao coughed lightly, looked at Yuchen with a serious face and said: "Hey handsome guy, you are so nice! Your wife is so beautiful, you two are really a good match!"

Yuchen's expression eased again, although he felt that the way a certain gray-haired person praised people was a bit strange.

"Okay, tell me now, I still want to go to sleep."

March Seven took a deep breath, looked at Xing Bao, and said softly with a red face: "I want... please ask you to call the room attendant to help us change the sheets or something..."

"...?"

Yu Chen was stunned, a little puzzled.

"Why don't you call yourself?"

March Seven didn't say anything, just lowered his head and clasped his hands.

Yu Chen looked at Xing and found that she looked away again.

For a moment... he seemed to understand something.

Mr. Sword Saint's mouth twitched slightly, and he said speechlessly: "The Red Dust Inn has been open for hundreds of years. I have seen so many people and things, men and women, women and men, and everything. You don't have to do it, right?"

March Seven hid her face and didn't say anything, but from her little face that was already red and about to burn, you can see that she was embarrassed at the moment.

Yu Chen sighed and shook his head weakly.

"Forget it... I've been woken up by you, so I'll just help..."

He turned around and prepared to call the front desk, but was stopped by Sanyueqi again.

"Then... that..."

"What else do you want?"

"Can you go to our room..."

Sanyueqi whispered.

Yuchen frowned, crossed his arms and looked puzzled.

"Are you serious? In the middle of the night, you want me to go to the room of two girls in front of my wife?"

Sanyueqi waved his hands quickly, "What I mean is... we will hide here first, and then you watch them get it done, and then we will go back, so... this way we won't be seen."

"Oh."

Yuchen glanced at her.

Sanyueqi felt like he was going to die...

Xing looked up at the sky, took a deep breath, and his face was a little red at this time.

Yuchen sighed, stopped teasing the two, and then turned to look at Fu Xuan.

"You have to ask my wife if she agrees."

"Go ahead... She is really embarrassed that she came to us for help in the middle of the night. They can just chat with me."

Fu Xuan sat up from the bed and said very considerately.

Sanyueqi cast a grateful look at her.

Yu Chen stood there silently but was a little hesitant. Letting these two girls go into the house and be alone with my wife... is it really appropriate?

He used an extremely sharpA murderous look swept over the two people, and said in a deep voice: "Fu Xuan has no objection, and I have nothing to say, but...stay here, it's better to be quiet, understand?"

March Seven swallowed her saliva and nodded silently. She felt like she was being stared at by some abyss beast, and her back was chilled, and her shame was reduced a lot.

"Take good care of your... your... good friend."

Yu Chen glanced at Xing, sat down next to Fu Xuan, grabbed her hand and touched it.

"Call me if you have anything, I'll be back soon."

Fu Xuan looked at this guy helplessly, "Just put your heart at ease... You can't be worried about this, I really admire you..."

Having said this, she glanced at the two people over there again, and suddenly felt that Yu Chen's worry was not without reason.

"Okay, go and finish it quickly and come back to sleep with me..."

"Hmm..."

Yu Chen nodded, stood up and looked at the two people deeply, and then left the room.

Sanyueqi had an awkward smile on his face and dragged Xing into the house.

A sword master called the waiter and explained the whole story clearly and exaggeratedly. Then he returned to the room with satisfaction and drove away the two people. He hugged his wife and hugged her into the quilt and sucked hard.

Fu Xuan pursed his lips, his expression looked a little hesitant, and his face was inexplicably red.

Yu Chen rubbed her and asked with a smile: "What's wrong?"

Fu Xuan rolled his eyes at him, took away the bad hand on his hip, and then glanced at the door of the room as if to confirm whether the person had left, and then blushed and whispered: "How are they...fighting?"

Yu Chen looked at her with a playful look on his face and said: "Master Taibu is so bad~ He actually peeped into other people's privacy!"

"Forget it, let's go to sleep!"

Fu Xuan glared at him with a red face, puffed his mouth and turned his back in anger.

Yu Chen looked at her angry look, hugged her waist from behind and took her into his arms, took a deep breath, and then raised his mouth and said:

"The battle was fierce, but... you are still a little worse than little Fu Xuan~"

Fu Xuan's face flushed red, and she felt a strong sense of shame. She didn't expect that he could lead her to eat a melon, so she turned around and prepared to punish him.

"Yu Chen!! You are such a bad guy... um..."

Mouth... can't speak...

Damn Sword Saint, he actually used such a despicable method to stop her!

Really... hateful...

It's a pity that a certain Sword Saint with extraordinary willpower was afraid that his wife's injury had not healed yet and would increase the pain, so he didn't do anything in the end, but just gently hugged her to sleep together, choosing to reunite in the dream.

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