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

"Okay, look at you like that, and you'll be considered a henpecked husband...

And it's okay to let loose occasionally, just don't drink yourself into a puddle of mud again."

Fu Xuan personally poured him a glass of wine and pushed it over.

Yu Chen groaned, "I'm happy to be controlled by you! I love you, you're my wife, what's wrong with controlling me? I'm happy!"

"You don't always listen to me..." Fu Xuan complained in a low voice, but the smile on his face could no longer be concealed.

This idiot loves to do this, showing his love in front of so many people without any concealment or shame.

It's so embarrassing...

Being a henpecked husband can make him say it as if it's nothing serious...

"You two, get ready to lie down, if your wife doesn't stop me, I'll drink you to death!" Yu Chen slapped the table, stood up with his face held high, pointed at the two people opposite him and shouted arrogantly.

Jingliu looked at him and smiled faintly: "Yuchen, have you lived too long and your brain is not working well? I have never seen you fight two people at once in the past?

Have you forgotten that you always got drunk and asked Jingyuan to drag you back?"

Yuchen blushed and glared at her fiercely.

His boasting was exposed on the spot, and his wife was still watching, which made him feel a little embarrassed...

This crazy woman did it on purpose!

"Jingliu, be careful, I will call my brother to fuck you!"

"Hehe~Yuchen, do you really think I am a vegetarian? Can you order my apprentice?!"

She was not angry with him at all, and she smashed the wine glass and stood up, confronting him tit for tat.

"Hehe! Let's try it!"

"Let's try it, whoever is cowardly is a grandson!"

The smell of gunpowder filled the entire dining table in an instant.

Jingyuan shrank his body, lowered his head, buried his face, and frantically reduced his presence, not daring to say a word.

These two idiots love to use him as a weapon and throw him around when they get angry...

Bai Lu blinked, rubbed against him, and whispered: "General, are they quarreling?"

"No...these two have been like this before, they start to fight each other after drinking a little...and they always hurt me by mistake!" Jing Yuanyuan said aggrievedly, with a rather resentful tone.

Bai Lu smacked her lips, not quite understanding it.

Then, in the next moment, a pair of big hands picked her up and put her in his arms.

"Don't pay attention to it, once you drink more, you will be unconscious. You can't fight."

Jing Yuan rubbed her little head, but he was not worried at all.

He had seen this scene too many times, and at this moment he actually missed it a little.

He squinted his eyes and leaned against Bai Lu's little head, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his expression was a little nostalgic.

This familiar atmosphere is so nice...

Bai Lu gently rubbed him, and ate in his arms obediently, allowing the general to touch and hug her.

Fu Xuan secretly shook her husband's hand to cheer him up, and her other hand was not idle, constantly picking up food into Yu Chen's bowl.

Jing Yuan finally failed to escape the clutches of the two men and was caught and interrogated frantically.

He was overwhelmed. No matter which side he chose, he would be in trouble. He simply made up his mind, held the little dragon girl in his arms and stood up and declared war on the two at the same time!

He is the current Luofu Shen Ce General, can he still be afraid of these two old men? !

"I'll drink you to death!"

Bai Lu was held by him in a daze, facing the sharp eyes of the other two, with a dull face.

So, the arrogant Jing Yuanyuan was besieged by two sword masters and fell to the ground first.

Little Bailu was frightened by the two guys. She hugged the drunk Jing Yuanyuan and shrank into the corner, touching his face and rubbing his head. Her little hands gently rubbed his temples to relieve his drunkenness.

Jing Yuanyuan sobered up a little, but thinking that he would be besieged again when he got up, he simply continued to pretend to sleep, burying his head in the arms of the fragrant Xiaolong Niang and "unconscious".

Bailu's little face was flushed, and she hugged the general with a silly smile on her face, enjoying the good time of having him alone.

…

Under the golden lights, the strong smell of alcohol spread.

Outside the tall pavilions, the bustling streets were still prosperous.

It seemed that due to the influence of the New Year, many red lanterns were really hung.

Especially at night, the festive atmosphere of red was more obvious, and it was not an exaggeration to say that it was decorated with lights.

Fu Xuan lay on the windowsill, quietly looking at the scenery outside.

There were more roadside stalls, selling tricks such as lantern riddles, and snacks such as sugar-made rice cakes, which exuded a fragrance. The whole street was shining like the Milky Way.

A warm big hand was always on her waist, tightly wrapped around her as if worried that she would fall.

Fu Xuan had a faint smile on his face, and happiness flowed from the corners of his curved mouth.

Suddenly, several familiar figures appeared in the field of vision.In addition, there was a beautiful red-haired woman beside them, and Dan Heng was also there.

"Reunion, what is this... Heh, what is Xing Xuan doing holding that little swordsman?

It's immoral, I'll have to find a reason to deduct some of her wages later!"

Fu Xuan smiled and quietly watched their beauty.

"Wife~"

A soft call suddenly came from behind her, pulling her back.

Fu Xuan slowly turned around, followed his strength to hold her and gently fell into his arms.

"What's wrong?"

Looking at Yan Liu, he found that her face was red, like a ripe peach, and she was sitting there blankly with a dazed look.

Looking at Yu Chen again, his eyes were also erratic, and his gently swaying body was obviously drunk.

"Don't you want to try it today?"

He held the wine glass and lowered his head until it was against Fu Xuan's head.

Fu Xuan blinked, and a ripple suddenly appeared in his heart.

"Hmm... I want to."

"Okay! Let's try it!" Yu Chen suddenly raised his voice and shouted, and then he handed the wine glass to his lips and drank it.

Fu Xuan looked at him with a smile, and as expected, he closed his eyes and slowly went up.

What the husband was thinking about, there was no need for the Dharma Eye at all~

As the throat moved, the sound of swallowing sounded gently, and the wine entered the throat, unexpectedly sweet and soft.

I don't know if it's because of the different drinking methods...

Jing Yuan quietly opened a slit of his eyes, first smiled at Bai Lu, and was rubbed by her little hand.

Then he swept his eyes to his master and Yu Chen.

After confirming that they had stopped fighting, he pretended to sit up as if he had just woken up.

Then he looked at his master, who was sitting lazily on the side, leaning on her face, with the soft light falling on the white hair hanging on her shoulders, and the moon-like bright color made people feel a little intoxicated.

But... that faint sense of loneliness made him frown again.

Jing Yuan came forward, gently hugged his master's body into his arms, and put his chin on her shoulder to smell the faint body fragrance mixed with the aroma of wine on her body.

Jing Liu narrowed his eyes, feeling the solid and reliable shoulders of his little apprentice, and was put aside just when he wanted to take a rest.

His head suddenly rested on something soft, and a faint fragrance came from the tip of his nose.

Bai Lu was about to get jealous, but was stunned by Jing Yuan's sudden action of stuffing Jing Liu on her legs.

She looked at the beautiful person on her legs, and then looked at Jing Yuan, her little face full of confusion.

Jing Yuan smiled awkwardly, leaned over to her back and hugged her gently, and said softly: "Help her to calm down the alcohol... Yu Chen..."

"I don't want it! I belong to my wife!"

There was a howl from the other side.

Jing Yuan looked at Bai Lu and smiled flatteringly.

Xiao Long Niang stared at him and sighed faintly.

In the end, Jing Liu gently lifted his head. What was going on...