Star Railway: Lumen

The old man was so tired that he had to wait for the next day.

Aha and Danfeng were hiding in the nebula in the distance, observing the pharmacist's every move.

The pharmacist didn't need to worry about Aha poisoning her, and Aha couldn't kill her.

So the pharmacist didn't hesitate at all, raised his head and swallowed the soda bean juice.

Then...

The pharmacist's gentle expression twisted and stiffened at that moment, and then returned to normal.

"Hey... I don't think she has any reaction."

Aha curled his lips: "It's boring."

Dan Feng said lightly: "If there is any big reaction, there will be a big problem."

"That's right."

Aha chuckled: "I have already decided on the next target."

"Who?"

"Nanook."

"..."

Dan Feng opened his mouth, but still said nothing.

Aha is really... If he doesn't "pick", it's fine, but once he "pick", it's amazing.

He can turn his head and set his sights on Jinmiehuozu.

"Aha."

Dan Feng whispered: "Jinmiehuozu is different from Shouwenhuozu and Tongxiexingshen."

"I know they are different, but it's interesting to play with Nanook's temperament."

Aha smiled brightly: "Let's go."

...

"Are they going out again?"

"It's called traveling, but it's actually a date."

Yuan Ming nodded.

Jingliu smiled helplessly and hugged Yuanming's neck: "Where is Jingyuan?"

"He went out too."

Yuanming shrugged, put one hand around Jingliu's waist, and gently rubbed Xiaobai's head with the other hand.

"How did it grow so big?"

Yuanming blinked, as if he was a little uncomfortable with the lion-like Xiaobai beside him.

"I remember, when I first saw it, it was only the size of a palm."

Jingliu chuckled and raised his hand to gesture: "It's this big now, our Xiaobai."

"Aha's power is really extraordinary."

Yuanming looked down at Xiaobai, and a sigh flashed in his eyes.

Yes, when they first met, Xiaobai was just a small ball.

In the blink of an eye, it was taller than him when it stood up.

"Xiaobai is taller than you when he stands up now."

Jingliu chuckled and said what Yuanming was thinking.

"Comrade Jingliu, you have a problem with your thinking."

Yuanming curled his lips: "It's a dog, my divine body is bigger than it."

"Yes, yes, you are bigger than it."

Jingliu smiled helplessly and buried her head in Yuanming's hair: "Husband... I miss you."

"Little baby."

Yuanming chuckled and patted her back: "Can't leave me?"

"Can't leave you."

Jingliu rubbed his head.

Yuanming's chin rested on her neck.

Speaking of the past, he vaguely remembered things from a long time ago.

The girl with wary and cold eyes when they first met seemed to have disappeared.

Jingliu is now happy and happy.

She can really be a girl.

Not Jingliu, the sword master of Luofu, not Jingliu, the pride of the Yunqi Army, not the hope of Cangcheng.

She is Jingliu, nothing more.

Yuanming hugged her tightly.

Jingliu sat on his legs.

This posture...

Yuanming took a deep breath.

It was a bit stimulating for him.

"Husband..."

The source of life stood tall.

Jingliu twisted his body and blushed: "What are you doing... It's still daylight."

"It's a physiological reaction..."

Yuanming coughed twice: "By the way, where is Jingyuan?"

"He said that he had solved all the things that needed to be solved and planned to go out for a walk."

Jingliu smiled and said: "It's rare for him to have time to rest."

"Really."

"Yeah."

The two hugged each other and didn't communicate for a long time.

Lovers who are together don't need to chat all the time, and they are not together to chat and relieve boredom.

Occasionally, the two people also need their own time and need to rest.

Jingliu rested his chin on Yuanming's shoulder, and Yuanming held her slender waist with one hand and fiddled with Yu Zhao with the other hand.

"A Liu."

Yuanming chuckled, as if he saw something interesting, and he called his wife.

"Hmm..."

He was answered by a thin voice, full of tenderness.

"Are you sleepy?"

"Hmm..."

"Then go to sleep."

Yuanming patted her back gently, coaxing Jingliu to sleep like a child.

Jingliu was very happy with this bedtime service.

Jingliu didn't say anything, and Yuanming didn't say anything either.

Just quietly looking at the jade in his hand.

Yuanming looks young except for his appearance and some aspects of his personality, but he looks like an old man in other aspects.

What can he see in the jade?

Just look through the photos of them over and over again.

Those taken during the Yunshang Wuxiao, almost all taken by Bai Heng, and then sent to the group, and saved by Yuanming.

Jingyuan was still very immature at that time.

The first photo was sent to him by Bai Heng.

It was a photo of only the five people of Yunshang Wuxiao.

Bai Heng put one hand on Jingyuan's shoulder and the other hand on Jingliu's head to make rabbit ears.

This photo was taken by Yingxing holding the jade, Yingxing's arm was on Danfeng's shoulder, smiling brightly.

Danfeng hugged his arms and closed his eyes.

Jingyuan smiled and raised his hand to make a "yeah".

Jingliu had a faint smile on his face, and his hands fell to his side.

Yuanming's figure was already in the next photo.

At that time, Yingxing was already old, and his hair had turned gray.

But Yingxing's smile was still bright.

Speaking of Yingxing's hair, there was something embarrassing.

This... aliens may have different physiques from Xia people, or the physique of the fate walker is different from that of ordinary people, or Yingxing was overworked, and his hair turned gray too early. Yuanming thought it was Yingxing's own hair color at first.

Yingxing was about 30 or 40 years old at that time.

In general, Yuanming didn't see it.

So when he took Yingxing as an envoy, Yuanming deliberately made Yingxing's hair color purer.

Yingxing was still puzzled at that time.

He was obviously young, why was his hair grayer.

These are interesting things from a long time ago.

At that time, Yingxing didn't dare to stand with Bai Heng when taking pictures, and only dared to hang around next to Danfeng.

Dan Feng was probably quite helpless. When Ying Xing and Bai Heng took photos, he was always in the middle.

Yuanming quietly flipped through the photos, listening to Jing Liu's breathing beside his ear.

Jing Liu hugged him very tightly when he slept.

Yuanming leaned his head back.

Where did Jing Yuan go...

【Jing Liu's husband: It's getting dark, haven't you finished your stroll yet?

Jing Yuanyuan:... Master, I'm almost a thousand years old, you treat me like a child? I must go home before dark.

Jing Liu's husband:...

Jing Liu's husband: No, it's just that it may not be safe outside after dark.

Jing Yuanyuan: What's unsafe about me, a great general of Shen Ce? I met Fu Qing when I was strolling outside, and now we are having dinner together. I will go back after dinner.

Jing Liu's husband: Bring some braised beef when you come back.

Jing Yuanyuan:... This is the main purpose of your message to me, right?

Jing Liu's husband: Haha.

Jing Yuanyuan: Master, don't you get tired of eating the braised beef from that restaurant every time?

Jing Liu's husband: I think it's okay.

Jing Yuanyuan: I know, I will bring it when I come back.

Jing Liu's husband: Do you have any money on you?

Jing Yuanyuan: I still have this little money. 】

…

"General, it's not a good habit to hold the jade omen during meal time."

"What Fu Qing said is right."

Jing Yuan chuckled and put the jade omen aside: "Speaking of which, it's really rare to meet Fu Qing leaving the Taibu Division."

"General, you have asked this question many times."

Fu Xuan sighed and looked at Qingque next to him: "Qingque, why don't you say a word?"

Qingque looked bitter.

God have mercy on me.

Fu Xuan didn't bring her with him when he came out.

She was just playing cards next to him and came to eat when she had some free time.

Why didn't he tell a fortune for himself before going out?

The villain in Qingque slapped himself in the mouth crazily.

Meet the boss, and the boss of the boss.

It's killing me.

How lucky she is to be able to participate in this occasion...

"Fu Qing, don't embarrass the little girl."

Jing Yuan chuckled: "Qing Que, since you have nothing to do, go after dinner. I have something to talk to Fu Qing in private."

Benefactor!

She must make Jing Yuan... No, make a statue of Jing Yuan to worship when she goes home.

Qing Que's eyes lit up, and she turned her head to glance at Fu Xuan.

"Go after dinner."

Fu Xuan was a little helpless, but he couldn't do anything about his little subordinate.

"Yes, Master Taibu! Master General! I'll take my leave now!"

Qing Que stood up hurriedly and ran away.

"Have you eaten enough, girl..."

Fu Xuan was not aware of his identity.

"Fu Qing, you need to open your eyes."

Jing Yuan chuckled: "The little girl obviously feels uncomfortable, why bother her to sit with us."

Fu Xuan

He shook his head helplessly: "I don't know what's wrong with me."

"Of course not everyone can be like you."

Jing Yuan held his face.

"After all, maybe I'm too arrogant."

Fu Xuan shook his head: "Would the general feel uncomfortable with the seniors of Yunshang Wuxiao?"

"It's different."

Jing Yuan shook his head: "They were all weirdos of that era. They didn't care about their identities. Sometimes they didn't even care about their status."

"People like that must be interesting."

Fu Xuan chuckled.

"Well... it's certainly interesting to be with them."

Jing Yuan nodded: "Originally, life in Luofu was quite boring, but since they came back, life has become more colorful."

"I can see that the general is very happy with them."

Fu Xuan picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"Yeah, quite happy."

Jing Yuan chuckled: "I haven't been this happy for more than 800 years... They seem to come back to compensate me... Don't let it be a dream, I'm old, I can't bear this kind of stimulation."

"General, don't worry."

Fu Xuan shook his head: "This can't be a dream."

"Yeah, I know that."

Jing Yuan nodded: "It's just that these people are my elders, and they usually treat them like children... It's really a headache."

Jing Yuan doesn't mind occasionally complaining about his experiences with his subordinates.

Such self-deprecation is also a way to get closer.