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

The pain was so severe that she couldn't stop.

It felt like a baby was stuffed in her stomach, and the cramping feeling was really uncomfortable.

That was fine, she had gotten used to it after so many experiences...

However,

her head started to hurt, and the Dharma Eye between her eyebrows seemed to be burned by red flames, causing her to break out in cold sweats.

Fortunately, he was there...

Fu Xuan hugged Yu Chen tightly, and the warmth from his body made her feel much better.

At least she didn't have to hide in the quilt and cry secretly like before.

"..."

He opened his eyes at some point, and his warm hands gently rubbed Fu Xuan's lower abdomen.

In the dark room, the emotions revealed in the deep black eyes were heart-wrenching. This damn powerless feeling made him feel as if he was thrown into a meat grinder but still retained consciousness.

If possible, he would rather Fu Xuan's pain be inflicted ten times or a hundred times on him, so that she could feel more comfortable and have a good sleep.

"It's okay..."

His uncomfortable breath poured out like water, and Fu Xuan naturally felt it.

Yu Chen only felt that his heart was very uncomfortable, so he didn't believe her words, but became more gentle.

"Do you want some water?"

His voice was a little hoarse, and Fu Xuan reached out and touched his face, and was relieved to make sure there was no water stain.

He shouldn't be so sensitive, but he seemed to have placed everything before, everything in the future, and the empty emotions that had drifted for hundreds of years on her.

So much so that Yu Chen would be nervous and worried if she was a little bit bad.

"I don't want to separate..."

Fu Xuan touched his lips and whispered.

"If you want to drink, I'll hold you to get it, we won't separate."

Yu Chen kissed her hand and said softly.

Fu Xuan closed her eyes and leaned her face into his arms, "Then I want to drink..."

If he can do something for her, it should be much better...

Yu Chen wrapped little Fu Xuan with a quilt, poured hot water and added some brown sugar in the cup, then held her on the bed and drank slowly with the cup.

It's hard to say whether the warm liquid has any effect, but it is indeed a little more comfortable.

It's sweet, not bad.

It's raining outside, the raindrops hit the eaves, merged into a stream, and dripped down the road...

The room is very quiet, the sound of rain is particularly clear, and the atmosphere is peaceful and reassuring.

However, her weak body made her eyebrows frown all the time.

Fu Xuan didn't pretend anymore, just sat on Yu Chen's lap, leaning on his arms and drinking from the cup in small sips.

In the dark room, only a faint light shone on the window, and her eyes were a little erratic. The burning feeling between her eyebrows made it difficult for her to relax.

It hurts, but it's still not one ten-thousandth of the past, and now there is a guy who looks unreliable but is actually very reliable to rely on for a lifetime.

Don't you think so, Master Sword Saint?

Fu Xuan suddenly looked up at him, and Yu Chen pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled lightly, lowered his head and rubbed her.

Although a little clingy...

She suddenly leaned forward and pecked him, hoping to make this sensitive guy, who was full of himself, feel better...

The brown sugar water in the cup was still hot, she took another sip, her head gently leaned on Yu Chen's shoulder, and his hand was still rubbing her lower abdomen.

It was just that the burning sensation of the Dharma Eye was always stimulating her, and the figure of the Great Elder became increasingly blurred...

The phantom of the past echoed in her heart.

She was a fortune teller who could calculate everything and even see the future.

She didn't want to lose him again, at least...

At least him! Even if she had to tie him up, she would tie him tightly to her body and not let him leave.

"Yu Chen..."

Fu Xuan's eyes were blurred, and she called softly.

"I'm here."

"Hold tighter..."

Fu Xuan took another sip of brown sugar water, and the warm liquid seemed to burn her heart, but it was very comfortable.

"Isn't it uncomfortable?"

Yu Chen asked softly, the girl in his arms was like a fragile doll, he tried hard but didn't dare to use too much force, for fear of hurting her.

"I said... I want you to hold me tighter."

Fu Xuan raised his eyes and looked at him.

Yu Chen didn't say anything more, and silently hugged her tighter. This girl seemed to have no bones, and her soft body really proved the saying "women are made of water".

Fu Xuan felt the restraining embrace, and felt his body relaxed.

Quite a lot.

She shook the cup and asked, "Do you want to drink?"

"Can't drink anymore?"

Fu Xuan pursed his lips and stopped asking him. Instead, he suddenly took a gulp of the brown sugar water.

Yu Chen was stunned. Before he could react to what she was doing, the warm and sweet liquid had already flowed over.

The sound of gulping echoed in the dark room.

It was indeed quite sweet.

"Let's go to bed..."

...

"Is it necessary so early?"

Little Fu Xuan yawned and rubbed his eyes and looked at him and asked.

"Is it necessary so early when you are still in pain!"

Yu Chen had a serious face and did not leave any room for her to refuse in his tone. However, looking at the sleepy little Tai Bu, he just hardened his attitude for a while and then softened again.

"I'll carry you over and continue to sleep in my arms later... You were in pain for so long last night, you didn't sleep well?"

"...Hold me~"

Fu Xuan hummed and opened his arms.

…

I let him go when I was washing up, otherwise if I was held by him…

Looking at the two people in the mirror, they really look like father and daughter…

But…

The more I look at them, the more I feel that they are a couple who have been married for many years…

Fu Xuan was stunned by the two people in the mirror brushing their teeth in an inexplicable and unified manner, and her face flushed a little.

After her mouth was clean, he applied a hot towel to her face and wiped it carefully.

This meticulous service made her, the wife, a little uncomfortable, and she always felt that he was spoiling her too much…

Does this person really treat her as an equal lover, not a daughter?

Fu Xuan looked at Yu Chen in the mirror who was taking care of her seriously, and doubts arose in her heart.

She changed into light clothes. It had just stopped raining for a while, and the sky was still dim, and she felt a little cold.

Yu Chen wrapped her tightly, and his serious look really looked like an old father taking care of his daughter.

Fu Xuan narrowed his eyes, and suddenly hooked his neck and kissed him, which made Yu Chen a little dazed, and her ears turned red.

"Is this... a good morning kiss?"

"Hmph~"

She didn't answer. This was actually a kiss to prove her identity. She was not a daughter,

but... a daughter-in-law!

"Are you feeling better?"

"No, so you have to listen to me~"