Starry Sky Railway: The Slacking Sword Saint is Keeped by Fu Xuan

Xingxuan curled her lips, picked up a large stack of official documents from the desk, and walked out.

Her small, bouncy steps and the sight of her swaying, plump waist and hips made Fu Xuan grit his teeth.

This guy…

"Fu Xuan...?"

Yu Chen's voice came through again.

"It is I..."

She immediately sat down obediently, holding the phone tightly to her ear with her little hands, listening to what was happening on the other end.

"... "

A suffocating silence.

Yu Chen's eyelids twitched slightly as he glanced at his phone to make sure she hadn't hung up.

Aren't you going to say anything?

"I...I don't know what to say..."

Fu Xuan took off her shoes, revealing her small feet tightly wrapped in white silk stockings. Then she placed her on a chair, where her feet bounced up and down like two tender white ice cream cones, truly making one's mouth water...

She hugged her legs, her little face pressed against her fragrant knees, one hand unconsciously playing with her feet, the other holding her phone, waiting for Yu Chen's reply.

"You can say anything, as long as I can hear your voice, I'll be very happy."

His gentle, deep voice came through the phone. Fu Xuan's eyes flickered, and a crimson color spread from his face, gradually tinging his snow-white neck with a light pink, turning his jewel-like, crystal-clear earlobes into translucent, lustrous droplets.

"I...I haven't yet given you permission to address me by my given name!"

She slowly buried her face in her soft, fragrant legs, the smug smile on her lips unseen by anyone.

"So... are you coming over? I want to see you too..."

His voice was like an invisible sword piercing straight into Fu Xuan's heart, but instead of blood, it flowed out sweet, honey-like affection. Her heart clenched, not painful at all, but so joyful that she almost fainted.

Fu Xuan's breathing gradually became rapid. She slowly raised her small face, opened her bright and watery eyes, and casually grabbed a pen from the table, sticking it into the cushion under her bottom.

Although he was so happy, so happy, so happy, and wanted to agree immediately and rush to his residence, the Grand Diviner remained reserved. His little mouth was so hard that it was hard to swallow without having to soften it with saliva.

"I... am at work. The Grand Diviner is very busy; how can I just come out like this!"

Her desk was completely empty; Xingxuan had taken all the documents and files long ago.

"But I really miss you... If you don't come, I'll have to come find you myself!"

Fu Xuan was taken aback for a moment, then immediately replied, "No, you're not allowed to come to work until you're fully recovered!"

"It seems Xingxuan was lying when she said you missed me and wanted to see me..."

I'm a little sad...

It's okay, you don't need to bother me if you're busy. It's fine if you don't let me see you, it'll only be a few days of discomfort...

"Okay, I'll hang up now..."

Yu Chen's aggrieved tone suddenly changed, becoming somewhat forced and strong. After he finished speaking, he stared at the screen and began to silently count to three.

'one…'

"and many more!"

After only a moment of silence, Fu Xuan's voice came from the other end of the phone.

He chuckled, his gaze fixed intently on the avatar of "The Adorable Lord Fu Xuan," and asked softly.

"Is there anything else, Lord Fu Xuan?"

Chapter 47 My lord, it's time to take your medicine.

Fu Xuan gripped her phone tightly, her beautiful eyes blinking rapidly. She bit her lip and hesitated for a moment before whispering, "Actually, it wouldn't be impossible for me to reluctantly put aside a day of work to spend time with you..."

"Okay, then I'll definitely welcome you with open arms! I'll be waiting for you now~"

He hung up the phone immediately after saying that, giving Fu Xuan no time to react.

The tiny, pink-haired diviner stared blankly at the [silly yet adorable annoying brat] whose call had ended.

The clock on the wall behind me ticked away, the seconds ticking, click...click...

"That idiot..."

...

Fu Xuan stood at the door, took a deep breath, suppressed the inexplicable emotions in his heart, and stepped inside.

"My lord, please drink this medicine quickly! It's clearly written on the prescription given to you by Physician Bailu that you need to take it twice a day!"

Yu Sheng struggled to hold a bowl of herbal soup, scooping a spoonful of the dark liquid and bringing it to Yu Chen's lips.

Yu Chen pressed his face down hard with his hands, pushing so hard that he distorted his own face.

But Yu Sheng was only trying her best to get him to drink the still-steaming soup, completely disregarding her own image.

Yu Chen's brows furrowed, and he leaned back in strong resistance, using his hands to keep himself and the medicine at a distance.

"I don't want to drink it! I gulped down a bowl of it this morning, and it almost made my stomach bulge out! It tastes awful!"

"You're such a grown-up, stop being so willful!"

Yu Sheng shouted loudly as he engaged in a passionate male-on-male exchange with Yu Chen.

Neither of them noticed the diviner who had appeared at the door at some unknown time.

"What...are you doing?"

A cold voice came from behind, and Yu Chen trembled. He instantly released Yu Sheng and was thrown forward by the powerful inertia.

Yu Chen turned around and gently hooked his shoulder, pulling him back. Strangely enough, not a drop of the medicine in the bowl spilled.

It seems completely unaffected by gravity.

"Fu Xuan, you're here!"

Yu Chen smiled, his voice filled with obvious joy, and his face beamed with happiness.

Fu Xuan, however, slowly leaned forward with a tense expression. She looked at the dark medicine in Yu Sheng's hand, and her beautiful brows slowly furrowed.

Yu Sheng's eyes lit up. If he couldn't get the adults to drink it, why not the Grand Diviner?

The young man, who was over a hundred years old, immediately released Yu Chen. Then, looking sad, he covered his face with one hand and gently wiped away non-existent tears.

"Woooooooo..."

A dry, hypocritical sob rang out. Yu Sheng, expressionless, wiped his parched face and looked at Fu Xuan, saying, "Grand Diviner, you be the judge. Doctor Minglu clearly said that the master needs to take medicine twice a day, but he just refuses to take it..."

They insisted that the medicine was too bitter and awful to drink…

Medicine can't taste good or be sweet!

I wonder if, if things continue like this, my body might break down again...

"Yusheng, you know best how healthy I am, right? Don't talk nonsense!"

Yu Chen shouted angrily behind him.

Fu Xuan glanced at him, then narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at the untouched bowl of medicine.

"He refuses to take his medicine?"

"That's right! Look, he won't drink a single drop of this medicine!"

Sigh, it seems my family is destined to...

Eh! "

Yu Sheng sighed sadly. He secretly raised one eye to glance at Fu Xuan, and seeing her gradually darkening expression, a subtle smile appeared on his lips.

A wicked scheme... cough, a brilliant plan is about to succeed!

"Why don't you drink?"

Fu Xuan stared intently at Yu Chen with a stern face and asked.

The Sword Saint's gaze unconsciously wandered, a subtle sense of panic washing over him, like someone caught doing something wrong by their parents.

"Because...it tastes awful...oh well, never mind that, Fu Xuan~ I've been waiting for you for ages~"

He smiled and leaned closer, opening his arms as if to hug her.

The diviner raised her slender, fair arm to block his body, but her expression grew increasingly grim.

"Don't think you can get away with this by joking around! Don't you know what you were like yesterday? Since we gave you the medicine, why didn't you drink it?!"

"...this is not"

…It's just medicine to help me get better; it can't cure anything. I feel pretty good now, so I figure I don't need to drink it anymore…”

Yu Chen's voice grew softer and softer, his guilty conscience making him unable to straighten up, especially in front of Fu Xuan.

At this moment, his body, which was more than a head taller than Fu Xuan, appeared weak in front of her.

He kept his head down, occasionally glancing at Fu Xuan to observe her expression and mood.