Star Railway: Lumen

The two of them were so busy that they had to wait for the next day.

"A Yuan... Let's not have children, okay?"

"My wife, your worries are unnecessary."

"But..."

"No buts or buts."

Yuanming rubbed her head: "You don't have to think so much, there's no need to worry about me so much, I'm fine."

He added: "I'm a star god, this little thing means nothing to me."

"Little Jingliu."

He held Jingliu in his arms and kissed her lips gently: "It's okay, don't worry."

"Well..."

Jingliu's voice was a little hoarse.

This girl was very sad just now.

She wanted to be a mother and was ready to be a mother.

But she was reluctant to make her husband uncomfortable.

So she was mentally prepared to give up.

…My wife always likes to worry about nothing.

But this is also very cute.

Yuanming chuckled.

…

"Master Taibu, there may be some problems here."

"Well, I know."

Qingque nodded: "Leave it to Yushu to deal with it."

"Yes."

Watching the fortune teller turn and leave, Qingque took a deep breath.

Taibu is really a tiring job.

It's tiring.

She never thought that one day she would work so hard.

Qingque played with the jade in her hand with a faint expression.

Fu Xuan has been away for more than half a month.

In this half month, she has organized the Taibu Division quite well.

Of course, the Taibu Division managed by Qingque could not be as well organized as Fu Xuan.

After all, Fu Xuan also studied with Jingtian and had a lot of experience. After coming to Luofu, he studied hard.

In addition, Fu Xuan had made great contributions in the Third War of Abundance, and many fortune-tellers in the Taibu Division admired Fu Xuan.

Qingque still knew what she was like.

Some people, she couldn't control with her current strength.

After all, the impression she left on those people was that she just dealt with things like that and was unwilling to do anything.

Now that she has become a Taibu, it is inevitable that some people are jealous and think that she, Qingque, is not worthy of the position of Taibu.

Qingque thought that if Fu Xuan was still here, it would probably only take a glance to control these people.

But now there is only her here.

She needs a suitable backer, and then use her own abilities to convince these people.

[What Luofu needs is the suppression of strength, Qing Taibu, you will learn it slowly. ]

Jingyuan's smiling advice was still ringing in her ears.

Qingque looked up and sorted out the documents in front of her.

She stood up from her seat, patted her clothes lightly, and turned away.

"Master Grand Diviner..."

"Dayan Qiongguan Formation."

Qingque's voice came.

She didn't look back.

She couldn't look back.

...

The pink hair was blown by the wind, and Fu Xuan leaned gently on the side of the star chariot, frowning slightly.

My father's physical condition was a little poor, but he recovered a lot after recuperation.

This trip was very stressful and consumed a lot of energy.

Fu Xuan rubbed his eyebrows.

Although the results of divination in recent days showed that Qingque did a good job in the position of Grand Diviner, Fu Xuan was still a little worried.

After all, she knew the faces of some people in the Grand Diviner's Office.

The star chariot slowly docked at the dock. Fu Xuan took a deep breath after getting off the star chariot.

The faint wind entered his nose, and he felt like he was back home.

"Fu Qing, the first thing to do after getting off the Xingcha is to leave quickly and not block the people behind you from getting off, instead of looking up at the sky and breathing in fresh air."

A leisurely voice came, and Fu Xuan froze.

She subconsciously turned her head to take a look.

Sure enough, she was blocking the exit here. Although her small arms and legs did not block the exit completely, it also added some inconvenience to the passengers behind.

"Sorry..."

Fu Xuan bowed slightly, apologized and made way.

Wait... Who called her Fu Qing just now?

Fu Xuan turned her head and looked behind her.

The tall man shook his silver-white hair and waved at her with a smile: "Long time no see, Fu Qing."

"General..."

"Shh..."

Jing Yuan raised his hand to signal her to speak softly: "Don't call me general here. It's hard to get my master to cover it up for me."

"Why are you here?"

Fu Xuan nodded and spoke softly.

"Of course I'm here to pick up Fu Qing."

Jing Yuan chuckled: "The first thing you see when you come back is this general. Are you happy, Fu Qing?

? "

"..."

Fu Xuan couldn't think of what to say for a long time.

"Don't stand there."

Jing Yuan waved his hand: "Go home."

"Go home?"

"Yes, you go to your home, I go to mine."

Jing Yuan yawned: "Let's go out for dinner tonight?"

"Okay."

Fu Xuan nodded.

"Yeah."

Jing Yuan simply responded with one word and didn't say anything else.

In fact, Fu Xuan is a very boring person.

Because she doesn't know how to find topics except for the things she tells about divination.

"Fu Qing, how is the situation at home?"

Jing Yuan smiled and asked.

In the end, it was Jing Yuan who broke the somewhat dull atmosphere between the two.

"Father is still in good condition. He has recovered a lot after recuperation, but he is old and has been engaged in astrology for hundreds of years. He may fall into the devil earlier than ordinary people. "

Fu Xuan's face was filled with a depressed look: "Master's health is not a big problem. He probably just wants to take this opportunity to persuade me again."

"Persuade you to return to Yuque?"

"Yes."

"What does Fu Qing think?"

"Of course I..."

Fu Xuan was silent for a moment: "I actually still want to stay in Luofu. After all, I have been here for such a long time, but my family is there. Maybe I will have to take time to go back later."

"Yes."

Jing Yuan nodded: "Then Fu Qing can rest assured. Now Miss Qingque is a little familiar with the various affairs of the Taibu Division."

"It's not in vain for my cultivation."

Fu Xuanqiang raised a breath and grinned.

"Fu Qing, don't laugh if you don't want to laugh. It's ugly. "

Fu Xuan: ...

She lowered her head and said nothing.

No one could be happy when their father was facing the evil spirit.

Fu Xuan suddenly felt a little tired.

She wanted to take a break.

Taibu Si, Yuque, Luofu, family...

These things made her tired.

She wanted to drink some wine... It would be best if she was drunk and didn't have to think about anything.

"Oh, by the way, Fu Qing."

Jing Yuan seemed to suddenly remember something, raised his hand and patted his head: "You can't go home now."

"Ah? Why?"

Fu Xuan looked up in confusion.

Jing Yuan coughed twice: "I'm not spying on you on purpose. Qing Que occasionally goes to the small courtyard of your house after get off work to sit for a while and help you clean up. If you go back and she finds traces of living here, it will be exposed."

"Is that so..."

Fu Xuan nodded: "Where should I go then? "

"Let's talk about where to go tonight. Let's go to Shen Ce Mansion first."

Jing Yuan said.

He always felt that Fu Xuan was not as rational as before.

Perhaps because of family reasons, Fu Xuan was a little fragile now.

Jing Yuan turned his head and looked at her.

The little Taibu who always shouted to take his position as general was now hanging his head, looking a little pitiful.

Jing Yuan sighed.

"Do you want to eat Qiongshi bird skewers?"

"...No."

Fu Xuan shook his head.

The next second, Qiongshi bird skewers were already stuffed into her hands.

"Don't look at me."

Jing Yuan also held a string in his mouth: "You must eat something when you go home, hurry up and fill your stomach, otherwise you will definitely die at the hands of those drunkards."

Fu Xuan looked down at the Qiongshi bird skewers and sighed: "How much dysprosium? I'll transfer it to you..."

"I am a Luofu general after all, I still have this little money. ”

Jing Yuan dug his ears: "Just lower your head and eat."

With that big mouth of Jing Yuan, he finished the Qiongshi bird skewers in just two or three bites.

The Qiongshi bird is a creature of Luofu. This bird coexists with plants and has fruits hanging from its tail.

The Qiongshi bird skewers are made from the fruits of the Qiongshi bird's tail.

This thing is considered vegetarian.

"Fu Qing, do you want to eat Mingou cake?"

"...Thank you, General, I don't..."

The wrapped Mingou cake was stuffed into Fu Xuan's hands.

Fu Xuan's mouth twitched twice.

She found that her answer seemed to be unimportant at all.

"Fu Qing, do you want to drink Xingyu Bobo?"

"...Does my opinion matter?"

"Opinions are of course important, but I don't adopt them. "

Jing Yuan chuckled and put the Star Taro Bobo on Fu Xuan's face.

Fu Xuan dodged and raised his hand to take it.

It seemed that he should say something comforting at this time.

But Jing Yuan said nothing.

He just handed the Star Taro Bobo to Fu Xuan, and then took his own portion and drank it.

"Wow... This thing only looks good. "

Jing Yuan's face wrinkled.

No wonder many people in Luofu commented on this thing as "beautiful in appearance, but hard to drink."

"Isn't it delicious?"

Fu Xuan was quite puzzled.

She just likes to drink this.

A fairy happy tea and a star taro Bobo, both are Fu Xuan's favorites.

This little girl especially likes to eat sweet things.

"Fu Qing, sometimes I wonder if your genius taste is different from that of normal humans?"

"... I don't think there is any difference."

Fu Xuan curled her lips and didn't care about Jing Yuan's sarcasm for the first time.

"Then again."

Jing Yuan shook the cup in his hand: "Drink it? I can't drink it at all."

Sweet things really made Fu Xuan feel better.

After all, it was Jing Yuan who invited her, so there was no need for her to be pretentious.

Fu Xuan spread her hands: "Give it to me."

Jing Yuan took away his straw and threw it away, and handed the almost untouched Star Taro Bobo to Fu Xuan.

Fu Xuan finished the cup in his hand, then took out the straw and inserted it into another cup.

Seeing the enjoyment on the girl's face, Jing Yuan grinned.

How could anyone like to drink this kind of thing...

He turned his head: "Fu Qing, Immortal Happy Tea..."

"I definitely won't drink this!"

Fu Xuan waved his hand quickly: "It's over the limit!"

"Oh... Fu Qing still cares about body shape?"

"... General, what you said, you care about age, why don't I care about body shape."

The two looked at each other, and there seemed to be lightning in their eyes.

ready……

"Really, Fu Qing, I thought Fu Qing needed more sun exposure and calcium supplements."

Jing Yuan chuckled: "Work harder, Fu Qing, otherwise I'm really afraid that Taibusi will become the unit with the most cervical spondylosis in the past three hundred years, after all, those fortune tellers have to see you every day."

"General, you should also apply facial masks frequently when you have nothing to do, otherwise I would think someone's beard has grown to his forehead."

Fu Xuan sighed: "I guess the two words that Yan Qing Jianshou feels the most in Shen Ce Mansion are vicissitudes, right?"

"Fu Qing, be careful when going out, don't wear black clothes, don't let people with poor eyesight use them as crutches."

"General, you have reminded me. You should pay more attention. It is easy to have poor eyesight when you are old."

"Fu Qing, if I grow two centimeters taller, I will be almost twice as tall as you when I put on shoes."

"General, if I live another two hundred years, I will not be half as tall as you."

"Fu Qing, you are joking, right? Age will grow, but height will not."

"General, you are joking too. Telephone poles are taller than me. Do you think they have brains?"

"At least telephone poles are tall, right?"

"General!"

Fu Xuan gritted his teeth: "Height is not everything!"

"...What have you two been arguing about from just now until now?"